Not a Witch

Although she is very talented, if it weren't for the recommendation and protection of the military, she would never be where she is today, so she respects this general very much.

Looking at the girl who looked like his half-daughter, the general sighed.

"Forget it, now is not the time to criticize you. Are you sure you can deal with that dragon now?"

"I think you can try it." The girl raised her head, her rose-like eyes glowed brightly in the dim bunker.

The suitcase at hand quickly opened, revealing the two rapier swords on the top layer. The sword body is made of silvery-white powder metal. A few metal rattan flower decorations, the overall appearance is beautiful and sharp.

[Blooming Thorn Twin Swords] (Perfect Pearl Level): It is made of special sky steel and elf craftsmanship. It is made by the sages of Emenas. As one of the prizes of the Winter Festival Gala, it can only be selected by the champion.It allows the user to obtain three kinds of bonuses: [speed lv.5], [dancing sky lv.5], and [blade lv.5]. Rare boutique.

Picking up the two rapiers, Aurone took off her hat, put it on the suitcase, bowed to the general, and then walked out of the bunker.

"Wait for me to come back, my lord." After she finished speaking, her figure jumped, like a streamer, and went straight to the nightmare dragon flying in the air.

The golden hair danced wildly in the air, and the surrounding wind receded at a high speed along with the scenery, and everything seemed to pull out a bizarre scene in the field of vision like afterimages.

Aurone felt as if she was about to turn into a storm and drown in this world.The originally extremely fast speed became even faster with the blessing of the extraordinary weapon.

There was a cracking sound in the air, and then a white circular air wave spread out. Orone felt her eyes go dark, and then regained her clarity in an instant.

The flower of the rapier in full bloom on the battlefield surpassed the speed of sound and approached the limit, and its advancing trajectory instantly formed a long arc in the atmosphere, rushing straight upward.

"Roar——" Facing the small figure galloping forward, the giant dragon in the sky spread its wings, and its strange metal and jewel-like body danced, exhaling purple flames from its mouth.

In the flames of nightmares that burned reality and illusion, the small figure danced, and the two swords drew countless perfect arcs on the side of the body. The sword light was like a blooming flower, smashing the incoming purple flame.

Speed ​​and strength, lethality and beauty are perfectly balanced in this girl. She is the genius of the new generation of Emenas who just won the Winter Festival Gala.

War Sequence 7 Dancing Blade, Aurone.

He was admired by many mentors and expected to be a peerless genius who can be compared with Bu Mansha of the Walled City Academy in the past.

In the purple flames that engulfed everything, this girl was like a shooting star, piercing the sky and galloping out.She circled around the body of the Nightmare Dragon and went up.

Wherever the trajectory of the sword flower passed, the fine scales were cut and shredded by the rapier, and the scales that looked like metal and gemstones were scattered in the air, like a drizzle of twinkling stars, floating down in the sky.

The trajectory of galloping around the dragon circles and circles, constantly approaching the head, the originally mighty and monstrous dragon is covered with scars, and broken scales and debris are scattered everywhere, revealing the purple crystal fantasy body inside.

"Roar--"

The nightmare dragon roared again, extremely sharp, and the originally colorless air wave compressed the air, forming a twisted and diffused ring in the air.

Suffering such a violent mental shock at close range, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Aurone's mouth, and small wounds were drawn on her wrist by broken scales.

Sure enough, it cannot be underestimated.

She briefly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, then swung it away, and the two swords in her hands were once again coated with magnificent flashes.

The extraordinary core in the body is running at high speed, pouring countless mana into it, and then spitting out light powder close to incandescent magic power, these energies flow in the body, and the blooming magic power brilliance gradually illuminates the body, as if it is transparent.

Although this young girl's talent was close to the pinnacle of a mortal, such a desperate high-intensity battle could not last for too long. Tiny traces of blood began to burst and infiltrate in the peripheral blood vessels, and her body had gradually reached its limit.

Let's dance again, with the silent chanting in my heart, this girl's speed has entered a new stage.

It was a stream of light that couldn't be followed by the eyes. The sword arcs brought by the two swords cut the scales and purple body, and spun around the neck of the dragon instantly, round and round, making the number of people indistinct.

The purple body emerged under the phantom scales, like jade, which was continuously cut off by the sword light, forming a rain of purple fragments.

A sharp whine sounded, and no matter what the giant dragon did, it couldn't get rid of the tiny figure on it.

Scales like metal jewels, flesh and blood like purple red jade, and spine like white marble are all cut open by the swirling sword blade.

layer by layer

layer by layer

Until the end, the dancing figure cut off the last fetter.

Jaba Walker's head fell from the sky and hit the ruined rooftop, splashing countless gravel and amethyst, and the body in the sky also fell slowly, gradually turning into dissipated light and shadow.

Cialando covered her mouth and nose, and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. The nightmare dragon eyes were still open, arranged like purple crystals. They seemed to be looking at the girl, and a magnificent crystal surface reflected a An identical Charenlot.

No, don't, don't die.

The slender fingers lifted up, trying to catch the fallen dragon in sight, but they couldn't touch the body that was gradually dissipating.

"Catch her!"

The legionnaires of the empire woke up again, looked at the princess of the Baskar family standing in the ruins, and shouted in surprise.

There was a sound of footsteps and armor rubbing on the roof, and many figures continued to emerge from the castle's alleyway.

"go!"

Geersmi rushed to the girl's side again, grabbed her wrist, and prepared to lead the girl away from the battlefield.Immediately afterwards, several living red dragon knights also came over to break the rear for them and resist the pursuers of the imperial army.

However, before the two of them could take a few steps, a long spear with red lightning flashed from a distance.

Geersmi urgently grabbed Charanlotte to save her from being shot through, but he himself was shot through the shoulder by the spear and lost an arm in an instant.

"Tch..." Geersmi bared her teeth, resisting the pain, and prepared to continue taking Charanlot away.

"Die!"

An angry shout sounded, and then the spear was held again, and it was stabbed out from the back of Geersmi.

The blood on the hot gun blade evaporated, and white air came out.

The man's pupils seemed to lose focus, and he knelt down slowly. Then Varinna drew out the spear, shook off the blood on it, and let him fall down.

"Now, you are the only one left, Xia Lanluote, hahahaha." The female warrior covered her face with one hand, laughing wildly.

At some point, one of her eyes was blinded in the battle, which greatly stimulated her nerves.

"No, don't." Let go of Geersmi's hand, Xia Lanluote backed away uncomfortably, but this is the roof of the castle on the top of the mountain, and beyond that is the cliff of the abyss.

"No, hehe, if you say no, then don't, you're really capricious." Varinna seemed to be enjoying the current state, seeing Charanlotte's terrified appearance, a distorted pleasure rose in her heart.

Yes, that's it, take a look, this is the descendant of the Red Dragon family, so timid and weak, it's ridiculous.

"Don't hurt the eldest lady!" Seeing that Xia Lanluote was in danger, the remaining loyal knights rushed again.

However, what greeted them was the ruthless gun blade.

The crimson spear tip cut through the atmosphere, bringing up streams of warm blood, harvesting fresh lives one by one.

"This is war, this is reality. Ciaranlotte, what kind of dream are you still doing? It's ridiculous."

Watching the flowers in the greenhouse die in the dust seems to be the greatest relief for Varinna.

Her background was not good, and she was bullied by those noble children when she was a child. Countless people laughed at her dark brown complexion, thinking that she was a natural slave, and Anshun should accept everything incomparably.

Being overturned to the ground, the soles of her feet stepped on her cheeks, and rubbed against the ground, Valina will never forget that memory in her whole life.

These hateful nobles, the so-called "nobility" of the guards of honor, abused others to their heart's content, trampling other people's dignity and everything into the soil.

And now it was finally her turn to take revenge.

She doesn't care about the emperor, as long as the other party can give her strength and salary is enough, but for the overthrow of the old nobles, she is very happy to see such a scene.

The former enemy had already been killed by her during the purge, but this didn't seem to satisfy her, and she always felt a little worse.

Yes, the Baskar family, the most honorable and powerful aristocratic family in the southern region, is the ultimate goal of his revenge. If it weren't for their indulgence and rule, how could everything have become what it is today.

And only by pouring the incomparably noble blood under the tip of her gun can her empty heart be satisfied.

So please die here, Ciaranlotte.

Varinna clenched her spear again and stabbed at the slender pink-haired girl. Her fair skin and collarbone were so out of place in the flames and dust.

Seeing the gun blades rushing towards her chest, Xia Lanluo felt that everything slowed down.

The tip of the gun was scorching hot, and there was an undispelled smell of smoke in the air. The scorched earth and gravel on the ground rubbed against the soles of his feet. Like a small stream, it slowly devours the sand and debris along the way, twisting and moving forward on the ground.

Are you going to die?

Maybe in this way, I can see my parents, as well as a few brothers and sisters.

The sharpness of the spear tip gradually made her body sting, and she could already imagine the scorching heat and coldness piercing into her body.

There was no way out anymore, her legs were trembling and restless, she lost her balance in the haste, and fell backwards.

Suddenly, a shout exploded on the top of the mountain.The voice that seemed to contain flames was so urgent, it once again dragged Cialando into reality.

"catch me!"

An arm opened in the air, hugging Charanlotte by the waist in the rapid wind, and took her off the ground.

Feeling the throbbing pain from the impact on the waist, but Xia Lanluote still firmly grasped the unknown arm.

The scarlet spear pierced the attacker's back, drawing a light bloodstain, and then let the opponent fly away.

Seeing this scene, Varinna was startled and angry, holding the spear, kicking her feet, ready to catch up immediately.It's a pity that one hand held her ankle at this moment.

"Die!" Varinna turned her head and saw Geersmi's outstretched right hand, stabbing the opponent's arm with a single shot, but Xia Lanluote's figure had already turned into a back tens of meters away in the air.

A flaming phoenix flew at high speed over the top of the mountain, and the rider on the back grabbed Xia Lanluote firmly and led her to escape from the fallen battlefield.

"Shoot them!" Sinclair ordered, swinging his sword.

There was a dense sound of crossbows on the rooftop, and the expensive enchanted arrows whized into the air, missing the backs of the two men.

The rider pulled Shalanlott down suddenly and tried his best to dodge the arrows, but many of them still fell into her back, seriously injuring the air knight. A little arrow tip protruded from his chest, bursts of blood foam Spilled from mouth.

The flaming phoenix below made a mournful sound, and then accelerated again, rushing across the twilight sky like a fiery nova in the night.

"Tsk!"

In the bunker at the foot of the mountain, the general spit again after seeing this scene, and beat the stone wall with his fist unwillingly, shaking off bursts of dust.

"She actually let her escape." He didn't want to look at the distant flame meteor, and turned around.

In the dim bunker, several candles were lit at the moment, and a tired blond girl was lying on a small bed used to rest, her skin and face still had a lot of dust and blood stains.

Looking at the girl with her eyes closed, the general lovingly asked someone to wipe her with a handkerchief.

"Thank you for your hard work this time, Aurone."

"Come here, prepare a quiet and comfortable room for her, let her have a good rest. Also send a few more guards to guard, don't let others disturb you."

"Understood, my lord." A soldier stood at attention and saluted, and then asked someone to make arrangements.

After returning to silence again, the general's mood gradually subsided, and only then did he come under the window again.

Looking at the burning ruined castle, there were countless fallen corpses and weapons, scorched marks and dark red blood everywhere.

"How long will this meaningless battle last... Sigh."