She Is Not a Witch

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Wei Lin was moving forward quickly, but Ling Xin turned around again, and another scorched scar appeared behind her, blood overflowing from the black wound, flowing on the white back. Wei Lin accelerated again, her figure turned into a red light and flashed across the arena, and only then did Ling Xin couldn't catch up.

The crimson magic continued to overflow, and Wei Lin once again stood on the other side of the arena, and at this moment the audience saw the tragic wound on her back.

"Hahahahaha..." A slightly exaggerated laughter came out of Weilin's mouth with panting, her body seemed to be trembling, and the audience on one side began to discuss.

"By the way, Wei Lin was really angry this time, and it is estimated that this game will not end well." said a freshman.

"What if you get angry, do you have to take care of each other's emotions in the game?" Another student said puzzled, a little disdainful.

"No, uh...you'll know later." The next student pointed to the stage, and the scene changed again.

The long black hair turned red in an instant, and the eyes changed from the usual tan to bright red. The long sword in his hand was filled with deep scarlet magic power, and the sharp blade swallowed red light, choosing people to eat.

Wei Lin's figure flashed away in the arena, and the bell heart in the arena seemed to be grazed by a flame of lightning. A ring was directly broken, and her figure was also knocked out for a few meters before she turned and fell flexibly in the air.

At this time, Wei Lin appeared directly on the other side of the field. The field of 800 meters in diameter was instantly crossed, and the field full of hoarfrost showed a trajectory of melting snow.

But everything was not over yet, another red mark passed through the wide arena, and Ling Xin was knocked into the air again, and this time the two rings resisting in his hand were directly cut off, and blood flowed down Ling Xin's arm.

Wei Lin's figure reappeared on the other side of the arena, her whole body shrouded in bright red magical flames. She swung the sword again, as if an electric light flashed, the cold blade waved, blood sprinkled on the arena, her limbs were broken, there was steaming heat, and one of Ling Xin's wrists was directly cut off.

Cough-vomit-

Rolling for a long distance on the ground, a pool of blood coughed out of Ling's heart, drenching large areas of clothing and the ground, she strangled her severed wrist, her limbs trembled.

But Wei Lin didn't stop there, the crimson figure turned around again, this time directly grabbing Ling Xin's neck, lifting it up, and then piercing her abdomen with a sword, and the long sword body pierced through Ling Xin's back. Out, blood splattered.

Then Wei Lin supported Ling Xin's neck and let her kneel down on the ground slowly, before pulling out the sword, letting the blood flow, dyeing her red dress.

"Villeyn won."

The referee's announcement was long overdue, but it wasn't that it was intentional, but that Weilin had done everything within the short time of reciting these short words.

A golden angel phantom appeared in the sky above the arena, and the pure white feathers fell from the void and gathered on Lingxin, continuously sealing and healing the wounds. Then two angel sequence 7 teachers flew directly, using a golden patterned spherical guard The cover wraps the bell heart, and then sends it to the special treatment location below.

And such a **** scene finally awakened the freshmen, even in a peaceful and warm campus, they still can't get rid of the cruel background of this world. After all, Emenas is a place to train warriors and heroes, and it is destined not to be like a greenhouse, fully taking care of these delicate flowers.

Because wind and rain will eventually come.

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Many first-year freshmen are very uncomfortable, their faces look pale, especially the hoarse crying when Ling Xin is leaving, which makes people can't help but feel frightened.

Just when the students were unsure, another round of competition began.

"Xing Liu, a fifth-year student of the Tower College, played against Maqi, a fifth-year student of the Walled City College."

It was actually another round of towers against the walled city, and there was still a piece of blood on the field, and two students were ready to board the arena.

A young girl in a black and blue delicate dress appeared on the side of the arena, her crimson eyes blinked and looked at each other.

"You green guys can really dare to treat my juniors like this." Although her tone was not hurried, she still made people feel the anger in it.

"This..... Indeed, Xiao Wei has done too much." A squinted green-haired girl apologized, her green top and pale yellow skirt blooming like flowers.

"Heh, is it all right to salute? Don't say any formal apology." Xing Liu's eyes seemed to have flames burning, as the referee announced the start of the game, his body turned into a burst of particles, and then combined into a black dragon.

The pure black scales refracted bursts of golden light in the setting sun, and the huge red jade-like dragon pupils overlooked the audience. The mouth full of fangs overflowed with flames, and the huge body occupied almost half of the playing field.

"This, I'm sorry, as a student of the Green Empire, it is absolutely not allowed to apologize publicly to the students of Xuehua Seven Kingdoms."

Behind Maqi appeared orange wings that looked like a butterfly, and then her figure slowly rose, holding two gorgeous long swords, one red and one green in her hands, overflowing with light.

"Then take your life to pay it back!"

The black dragon jumped into the air, the black scale wings spread, and with the flapping, a huge wind sounded, and the dazzling flames poured down from above like molten iron, covering the entire arena, and Maggie's tiny The figure was directly submerged by this torrent of flames.

The steam boiled, the molten fire overflowed, the fire and white steam immediately filled the whole venue, and the overflowing flame spread downward like the tears of a candle. Even with the dean's shield separated, the students can still feel the amazing heat in the intense flame.

Just when everyone was worried about whether Maggie could survive, a few green lights shot out from the flames, and then seven Maggies wearing butterfly wings appeared in the air, each holding a red and green sword.

They flew extremely fast, accompanied by the escaping emerald magic power, like a ribbon around the black dragon. On the red long sword, the inscription pattern flowed, gleaming with dangerous light, and wounds were drawn on the dragon's body.

The black scales splashed, and the scorching dragon's blood dripped into the lake, bursting with white vapor.

The black dragon faced these extremely fast-flying butterflies, its huge body was difficult to dodge, so it flew directly to the headspace, the cold air current swept its body, covering the pure black scales with a layer of white frost.

Due to chasing in the sky and using all the speed to move upwards, it was difficult for Ma Qi to kill the dragon incarnation of Xing Liu until it entered the 10,000-meter high sky.

When the students below couldn't see what was going on above, a huge black shadow fell from the sky at extreme speed, like a comet, and seven emerald figures followed closely behind, but it was difficult to catch up.

The heavy body of the giant dragon has a certain advantage in breaking through the air resistance when it is falling~www.readwn.com~ Although the butterfly wings are flexible, they can't compare with the toughness and acceleration.

The black dragon fell directly into the lake, splashing water more than 100 meters high. Before Maggie approached, a fiery stream spurted from the bottom of the lake and swept across the sky, directly submerging the silhouettes of the three butterfly wings and turning them into black smoke. .

The remaining four Maggies dodged in all directions, and then shot the emerald green sword into the lake. The lake water churned and rolled violently, and withered branches like tree roots spread on the bottom of the water, entwining them continuously, and tied the black dragon. Live, just when the black dragon was about to flap its wings and fly, the four maqis gathered together again, and the four swords merged into one, like a blood-red iron diamond, chiseled on the top of the giant dragon's head.

The dragon screamed mournfully, its blood scales sputtered, and the momentum of its upward flight paused. Then more vines rose from the lake, entwining the dragon and getting thicker and thicker, dragging the black dragon into the water step by step.

At this time, the figures of the four butterfly wings gathered in the air again.

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