Release that Witch

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Roland arranged the duel matters and it was dusk when he returned to the castle.

"Is there really no problem with Mai Mai?" Just stepping into the office, the nightingale appeared from behind.

"She has been practicing the shooting with lightning, and lightning is the disciple you personally taught. What are you worried about?" Roland comforted. "The last time I explored the critical moment of the devil camp, she dared to turn the beast to the devil. It proves that she does not lack courage. The only question is whether she will shoot at the same kind."

At the time, Mai was shocked more than the pain. Ifi did not mean to squat, but this attitude of contempt for the non-combat witches was a bomb in the team and did not give the other an impressive lesson. Let her change the former, Roland simply did not dare to take her out to catch the devil.

The best way to learn is to let Mai Hao beat Effie personally.

Undoubtedly, the ability to exceed the ability limit, so that the auxiliary witch also has the power of a gun is a gun - in order to avoid accidental death, Roland specifically let Soroya make a batch of rubber bullets, metal warhead replaced The coating wrapped in layers is gradually softened from the inside out. This kind of bullet can't be drilled into the human body, but the power is also not to be underestimated. Huge kinetic energy is transmitted to the human body as the warhead deforms, and the intense pain is enough to make the target lose its resistance. Therefore, it is also called a disability bomb.

"...I will go see her again," the nightingale seemed to be uneasy and broke into the fog.

Roland gently spit out the gas. When Iffey started on the wheat, he clearly heard the snoring of the pistol from the side of the body. If the other party did not release the wheat, I am afraid that I could only take Nana. Called over.

In addition, after the appeasement can be seen, McMug is quite jealous of the witches of the **** teeth, which means that they did not do similar things on the sleeping island. Think of the previous Harakka, and then think about the inferiority of Evelyn and the candlelight when they first arrived here, even the Witch Federation more than 400 years ago. The concept of this witch is more noble. Suddenly produced. It can be said that in the face of external enemy oppression, capable fighters will inevitably have a higher right to speak. Unfortunately, the power of gunpowder and guns is enough to smooth out the gap caused by the ability... He thought, if you can correct these two people, Tilly should also trust himself more.

"Don't worry too much, just aim at the guy to blow the nest in one go, let her cry and scream, beg for mercy, understand?" Lightning shouted. "Even if it is a normal bullet, there is also Nana." Was looking behind it, not to mention that you used the paint warhead made by Soloya, not to hit her a few times, not at all!"

"Oh..." Mai Hao sat on the bed and his hair covered his cheek. "I know."

"You don't know!" Lightning opened her long white hair. "Now you don't even think about hurting each other, right? If you let her go this time, I will never take you to explore again." - Explorers don't need cowards!"

The wheat noodles are green, "I am not..."

"She is not a coward," another voice rang from behind the two. "The timid person can't fight the devil, let alone she saved my life."

The nightingale was out of the fog, and went to the bedside, and forced the lightning forehead. "Where are you talking like this!"

The little girl hugged her forehead and snorted. "I am just afraid that she will shrink back."

She sighed and took Mickey’s hand. “Listen well. This contest is not simply a matter between you and her... This arrangement is intended to make the witch of the **** party wake up to their mistakes. Change their attitude towards other witches. Remember Evelyn and candlelight, witches with similar experiences have a lot to sleep on the island, if you can give each other a lesson, in a sense, help them too ""

The nightingale paused. "So, you are not fighting for yourself, but fighting to protect everyone, just like when you last against the devil."

"Well..." McMug fluttered his eyes and nodded lightly.

"Right, Roland also said that if you win this time, ice cream and pepper barbecue will not be available for a week, just for you."

"Hey!" Her eyes suddenly glowed.

The next day, on the grass outside the city wall, in addition to the guards responsible for clearing the field, there were more than a dozen witches. They gathered around Roland and the sound of the sizzling of the wheat was almost one-sided.

"I won't cheer for you," Yu Yu yawned. "You can't hear it anyway."

"No," Ivan slowly walked to the center of the circle, and looked coldly at the wheat bran, which was covered with long hair, and sneered in his heart. If there are more people to support, the church will have unified the entire continent. "It’s still too late to give up... otherwise it’s not good to live up to your expectations.”

"I won't lose!"

She couldn't help but glimpse, when did the guy dare to speak in front of himself with such a positive tone? "Is it? Then you are ready to be caged, and then fall off the sky and throw a dog mud."

"You can't shut me down," McGonagall said first. "The only person who can catch me in the sky is lightning!"

With the whistle of the duel, Effie no longer talk nonsense, rushing toward the other side - she thought very clearly, even if the wheat with the stone of the gods, it is impossible to win the training of the self. One of Roland’s sorrows is wrong. Fighting witches are not simply relying on their own abilities to fight, throwing away their abilities, and their bodies are equally deadly weapons. Using physical fitness and resilience to surpass the characteristics of ordinary people, witches can often withstand more **** and rigorous training, even if the other party is a fully armed knight, she also has the confidence to win each other within ten.

The wheat stalks changed into a blue bird, which quickly spread its wings and flew toward the sky.

"This is the way you fight?" Iphie extended her arm in the direction of her escape, but the magic of the shot did not capture the target. "This is a duel, where can you escape?"

“唧——唧——” The birds are getting higher and higher, and they soon disappeared, leaving only a string of crisp tweets.

Effie frowned and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, she saw a glimpse of the shadow in the direction of the sun rising.

Use light to conceal your body shape and launch an unexpected attack? Effie can't help but sneer, but the idea is to play well. Unfortunately, her ability doesn't need to see the target directly. Even if it is blindfolded, any target that enters the ten-step range will be touched by magic. Her ability to wake up in adulthood.

Moreover, what harm can a blue-bird with a fist size cause to her? If you want to win the game, the other party will definitely change the behemoth of the beggar again!

As she waited, a cloud covered the sun, and the earth instantly darkened. At that moment, Iphi saw the bird descending from the sky.

Poor, it seems that even luck is not standing on your side!

She did not hesitate to reach out and grab the other side - the victory and defeat have been divided!

But nothing... The magic surrounded her front, but she didn't feel the smashing into the wheat.

Mai Hao suddenly stopped at a distance of twenty steps away from her!

Then Iphie was surprised that she changed back to the human form in midair and pulled a silver short stick out of her waist pocket.

Is she crazy?

Losing the wings of the bird, the wheat stubble did not fall straight to the ground, only to see her white long hair rising upwards, like a wing open, holding her slowly falling, while the short stick spewed a spark and giant ring!

Ifeel felt that something had entered his magic range, but that was not McKin’s own, and it was not a bow or a stone. She didn’t even have time to release the cage, and she felt the abdomen slammed like a hammer. Then there were the thighs and calves... The whistling sound continued, the soil splashed on the ground, and the intense pain made her unable to make any sound, as if the broken feet were unable to support her body.

Effie fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, her consciousness blurred.

In the vagueness, she saw a white figure falling in front of her, causing the last strength to tremble and raise her hand, but the magic no longer responded to her call.

"You lost."

At this time, Ifin heard the last sentence before fainting.