Release that Witch

In the early morning, everyone packed up the campsite and set off again.

Roland also found a detail: even if sleeping in the wilderness, the appearance of the witches will not be eclipsed, and he obviously can't do this. You can guess without looking in the mirror. Your hair must be a mess. The face lacks blood color due to insomnia. There is a semi-dry sweat on the skin. It feels slightly sticky. In everyone's eyes, it is a listless look. . He relieved this discomfort until he washed it slightly with the drinking water in the skin.

Roland began to miss the tap water system in the castle and the spacious shower room.

After half an hour, the Wangwang arrived at the side of the snow-capped mountain at the scheduled location in accordance with the instructions of the lightning. Hovering over the vast sea, a group of people can already see the scene behind the mountain.

As Lightning said, the rear of the snow-capped mountains is covered with a red mist, the fog is very low, and the closer to the ground, the more intense the color. In order to see further, Roland let the hot air balloon continue to rise, and the land at the end of the field of vision is spread out a little.

"What did you find?" He looked at Sylvie.

The latter shook his head. "No, the distance is too far. It is beyond the scope of the real eye."

"When Soroya draws the scene here, we will be closer," Roland said.

As Soloya draws his photos, he also uses the lookout mirror to observe the coastal line. In addition to the cliffs, there are rocky beaches on the coast. There are no man-made buildings such as docks and docks. It seems that even if there are devils, they have never thought of building ships and attacking the gray castle from the sea. This observation made him a little relieved.

As the hot air balloon slowly approached the land, Sylvie finally began to report that she saw the situation about ten miles from the sea. She found a pile of black stone buildings, triangular, resembling a spire.

"Just like the mirage that I saw in the wild," Wendy couldn't help but exclaimed. "It's really the territory of the devil!"

"But the height is obviously wrong," Soloya frowned. "The spires in the mirage are as high as a hundred feet, and it is impossible to be covered by red fog. They should be higher than the rolling hills."

"Maybe you see the city of the devil, and here is just the village of the devil?" Anna guessed.

So the devil has a complete and unique urban system, belonging to a higher evolutionary group, and is keen on expansion and killing? Roland thought, please, don't be like this. "What are there in the spires?"

"Well... most of the spires are empty, some seem to be filled with liquids... and so on," Sylvia groaned, and then dared not set the channel. "Come on, the devil found us!"

"Found?" Roland lifted the lookout and swept his eyes. It was still a dark red, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"They are in action," Sylvie yelled nervously. "It turned out that they were all buried in the ground, only the pipes on their backs, and there... the devil flew!"

"Wenty, retreat at full speed!" Roland ordered.

The wind blew quickly, and the hot air balloon that suddenly moved sharply caused the basket to tilt, and the tight rope made a creaking sound.

However, Hilli’s warning made everyone feel cold.

"The two devils are coming to us, and the mounts they can ride can fly!"

Hell, this group of guys actually have flying mounts? Roland's eyes widened, which is unreasonable. I want to be able to bear a big man. How big is the mount?

But not long after, he captured two black spots from his vision. Looking through the lookout mirror, I saw that the mounts on their knees were sharp and fangs, and they were hairless, and the birds could not be hooked. If you don't read it wrong... this is actually a mixture of two evil beasts!

"Drop height, landing as soon as possible," Roland squeezed a few words from the teeth.

This is a big deal. I didn't expect the devil to be able to pursue the air, and only one lightning can fight in the sky. But looking at her pale face, I know that this battle has no chance of winning. Once caught up, even if the opponent only attacks the balloon in a collision, they can have the life of the witches. Even if the coating can resist the impact and bite of the evil beast, under the violent shaking, everyone is likely to be thrown out of the basket. , squatting on the sea like a stone.

And this height of falling, sea water is no different from land.

At this point the devil is getting closer and closer to the hot air balloon. Without the help of the lookout mirror, Roland can see the huge wings of the mixed species and the burly enemies.

"Be careful," Sylvie screamed again. "They are ready to throw a spear!"

Hearing this warning, he suddenly remembered the encounter scene described by the leaves. In this way, the enemy took away the life of Akasaka in an instant.

He did not see the devil's instantly inflated arm, and did not even see the spear. When Sylvia issued an early warning, Anna had extended his hands to control the black fire into a thin piece, obscuring the basket. .

Then there are two loud noises of "砰砰".

Anna snorted and stepped back two steps. The black fire broke like a glass, and the spear had only half of the burning irons, rolling over to the sea.

She blocked the attack with a dense black fire curtain.

The witches are relieved, and only Roland’s ability to operate like this will greatly consume Anna’s magic. When she smelt steel with her, Roland has noticed that if it is just heating or cutting, the enormous magic of her body will hardly dry up, and once it expands to the macro level, as the dense whole affects the object, the magic will become Doubled. For example, using black fire as a furnace, the outer wall that hinders the overflow of molten steel will accelerate the magic consumption. If you want the black fire furnace to be lifted up, even Anna can't hold it for a few minutes.

Obviously, the blockage just made her consume a lot. If I come back twice, I am afraid that even the heating will not last.

The devil seems to have been shocked by this scene. He did not immediately launch a follow-up attack, but swept the hot air balloon from both sides, as if waiting for the next power. For the first time, Roland also witnessed the enemy's appearance and photos exactly the same. They were carrying a beast head, their eyes were covered with reddish water crystals, and a cortical pipe was attached to the chin, bypassing the neck and leading to the back. Carapace.

In the meantime, the witches have thrown out pistols to fight back. However, in the case of the hanging basket constantly shaking, it is almost impossible to hit an enemy of high-speed movement. After two rounds of bombs, there is no shot to hit the target.

Just then, the devil's arms swelled again, and this time, they chose to clip back and forth.

Anna didn't even have time to observe the enemies behind her. The black fire summoned only to obscure one side. Roland clearly saw that the devil had pulled out her right arm toward her, but could not see the trajectory of the spear. Almost subconscious, he pushed Anna back to himself, and then his shoulders were like a hammer, and the whole man fell backwards and slammed into the wall of the basket.

An unbearable pain almost tore him, followed by a strong sense of dizziness, and consciousness seemed to be moving away from him.

Roland gritted his head and looked at it. He saw a huge gap in his shoulder. The hole in the basket behind the basket was enough to illustrate the power of the shot.

The half-arm that was completely torn by this round of attack was falling in the corner of the basket, and the blood that flowed out quickly became red.

"No!" The shout of the nightingale's heartbreaking lungs was the last sound he heard before he lost his consciousness. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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