She Is Not a Witch

The hard stone knocked the long sword out of chips and gaps, and the energy of the shock made the wrist sore. This white and solid marble lion is not afraid of poison, as if it is the girl's natural nemesis at the moment.

The giant lion with long mouths on both sides opened its fangs, and its heavy body constantly squeezed the girl's room for movement, making her gradually exhausted.

A bright red cold light flashed in the air, splitting the body of a giant lion again, at this time Lorraine Hill also gasped wearily.

Her current state cannot be maintained for a long time. After the effectiveness of the golden apple is exhausted, everything will return to the way it was before. In other words, she must repel these witches within a limited time.

Throwing the blood crystal long sword in her hand again, the girl seized the opportunity and rushed out of the encirclement of the giant lions, gaining a short gap of freedom.

But at this time, she no longer condensed her blades and weapons.

A bright red violin floated on his shoulders, and then there was a bow like a thin knife.

The music resounding through the night sky suddenly rose.

To be honest, Lorraine Hill is not good at the violin. The only few times she learned it was when she practiced with Mrs. Filia in Hopland.

But at this time, she really lacked the means to deal with these giant lions, so she could only use music to call her companions.

With bright red butterfly wings and a pure white dress, under the pounce of the giant lion, this slender girl flickered and disappeared again, and then split into seven identical figures.

They all hold musical instruments, some are horns, some are violins, some are snare drums...

With just seven people, they played the effect of a symphony orchestra, with epic ballads and music playing in the night.

That's the song that calls the birds. .

As an extraordinary job designed based on the blue bird and Jianmu, Lorraine Hill's natural sequence is born with a very high affinity with birds, coupled with the bonus of its own original wind in the atmosphere and sky, Summoning the birds is an extremely simple matter for her.

It's just that the enemy tonight is not something ordinary birds can deal with.

In the night, spears or swords slashed across the night sky, chasing the girl's figure, and those giant lions followed closely behind. Facing such attacks, Lorraine Hill narrowly avoided several times, sometimes Instruments are also torn apart by spears and then have to be re-condensed.

But fortunately, her call was finally answered.

Galloping in the night sky, it is warm and red, flying in the wind.

The long feather tail flutters gently in the wind, like burning six-color flames.

The endless flames, dreamy body, slender neck, and amber-like pupils, yes, this is the phoenix known as the Western Phoenix.

These phoenixes seemed to be awakened from their deep sleep, took off in the night, and descended slowly.

There are about twenty of them in number, all of them are Natural Sequence 7, burning with boiling fire plumes.

Are you here? Seeing this scene, Lorraine Hill finally felt relieved.

The holy tree fruits with red buds and green buds emerged in the girl's hands, which were left over after she cultivated for the elf princess in the past.

[The earth watered by sweat, the wilderness swept by the wind of fertility, and I am here to show the promised fruit. ]

He murmured the incantation that induced power, and then the fruits were swallowed by these phoenixes.

"Piercing—" A spear of lightning descended from the sky. While chasing Lorraine Hill, it turned abruptly, piercing and tearing a phoenix.

Fiery red flame feathers swayed in the sky, and then these flame feathers and flames condensed again, turning into a bird of flame again.

The reason why the phoenix is ​​called the phoenix is ​​because it has the ability to be reborn from the ashes.

At this time, several rays of light shone down on the thick clouds in the sky, and the phoenixes below who were advancing seemed to be covered with a layer of stone gray, which slowly condensed.

Let’s use this kind of method later, at least now I am not afraid. While thinking about it, Lorraine Hill's pupils swept across, and the flame feathers of the phoenixes were dyed with an ominous purple poison, covering and annihilating the gray.

Soon, with the help of the fruit of the holy tree and the power of abundance, these phoenixes briefly advanced to Sequence 8, and fantasy creatures that reached this level were not something that slow giant lions with single attack methods could handle.

Although their solid bodies have a good resistance to flames, but facing the phoenix that transforms from reality to reality is like hitting cotton, it is difficult to touch. The only troublesome thing now is the golden weapon that falls from the sky from time to time.

Such extraordinary weapons are also a threat to fantasy creatures.

But now, I can finally let go of my hands and feet.

The dreamy butterfly wings slowly rise in the night, even if those giant lions try to stop them, they will be blown away and separated by the inextinguishable flame.

"I can't fall asleep because something burns inside of me"

"Like a fire, the flames are rolling and rushing"

"Fear no more, because I am approaching it step by step"

"Although it's a little illusory, I still love it so much"

"I go faster and faster, faster and faster"

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"I can't live in a false world like a fairy tale"

"This feeling in my heart is so real, I can't escape"

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"I'm going faster and faster and faster and faster and faster and faster..."

"I can't avoid this thought because it's so cruel and true"

"I can't live in a fairy tale of lies"

"I will never surrender, because it is a prophecy and fantasy destined to be fulfilled"

The flaming wings broke free from the shackles of the layered clouds and broke through everything covered by the sky. The purple flames washed away all the smoke and fog, and re-displayed the clear starry sky to the eyes of the world.

Three equally beautiful and graceful figures floated slowly in the night sky, looking at the witch who had arrived at their side.

"We were negligent. We wanted you to exit quietly." A girl with pure white hair, wearing a white dress, and white eyebrows closed her eyes and whispered softly.

"The scene in the prophecy is not like this." The other witch was wearing a black coat, with a high brim pressing down her long black hair, and there was a gray and white raven on her shoulder.

"So ~www.readwn.com~ it is more reliable to use the simplest force." The last witch opened her eyes, and there was a golden light flowing in them, and then she waved her hand in front of her, and the six shapes were different. Yi's extraordinary weapon appeared immediately.

The witch, who practiced the angel sequence, spread out her four pure white wings, surrounded by golden lightning, and then grabbed the weapon in front of her, and charged forward violently. Kill this Lorraine Hill directly.

The golden weapon changed at high speed in the air, slashing instantly like a galloping lightning, and the two began to fight fiercely in the sky.

This distinctive witch is like a master who is proficient in all weapons and weapons, and the moves of various skills quickly made Lorraine Hill clumsy.

Stabbing, a golden gun blade pierced through the long sword's block, pierced the girl's shoulder, brought up the explosion of lightning and flesh and blood, and was thrown out again, another slender machete appeared in the hand, once again Cut to Lorraine Hill's wrist.

In the sky, the crimson and golden figures kept intertwining, and the battle was still not over.

—The song in this article is "faster"