Witch Forest Friends Club

The black-haired girl was surrounded by thick and wriggling black smoke under the personal protection of Miao Ersha, and there seemed to be countless tiny animal silhouettes swimming and flying in the smoke—they were all spirit bodies ingested from the bodies of rats and crows The spirit, the girl suppressed the inner wildness and mania of the animal soul used by Gott's witchcraft with all her strength to ensure the smooth development of the witchcraft.

The swarm of rats and crows controlled by her, thousands of noisy and chaotic consciousness bodies - in the girl's gradually solidified spiritual vision, are integrating into a deep and huge black ball, and then she can send ideas to the black ball, Control the actions of the familiar army through the collective perception of the familiars.

The girl held the skull of the "Sun Eagle" Phyllis with her left hand, aroused the magic power contained in the skull, and helped to suppress the "black ball of consciousness" of the herd, and the witch bell, which was a "magic amplifier", was floating On top of her head, they jointly assist the effect of the "Beast Fascination Curse".

Although An Jiaye is only a third-level apprentice of the "Primary Bud" level in the witch rank, and his actual combat power is barely equal to the "Golden Rose" level, but the girl can't hold back under the help of Ludir's mentor. Next, I made a set of epic equipment for myself in advance.

With the addition of the "Sun Eagle" skull, at least she can display the horror of the secret witchcraft of the "Great Wizard of the Beast".

Rather than laboriously enslaving powerful beasts, the girl prefers animals such as mice and crows, which are easy to move and have a large number of animals. At least when cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers in complex terrain, they can be combined with her mushrooms to form an army. An army with flexible and changeable combat styles.

Anjiaye's just-established army of demons has launched a surprise attack following the banner of the master's vow to wipe out the pests, turning into black floods and moving fungal seedbeds, rushing into the mine unstoppably, as long as they encounter a fork in the road, They immediately divided the army, relying on enough numbers to fill the maze where the bandits hid.

Both the mouse and the crow were planted with mixed spores by Anjaye in advance, and their bodies have now become the nourishment for the growth of fungi - among them is a mushroom called "grease mushroom", which is a thick fleshy mushroom that can secrete fire oil. The flammable chemical slime - combined with the flammable coral fungus that also ignites the fire - instantly turns the entire mine into a smoky smoldering oven.

After all, Buck's gang of bandits was a mob, and they didn't even take fire prevention measures. There were a lot of combustible materials stored in the mine, and many torches and oil lamps were overturned. The flying fire crows were all ignited.

"The oxygen in the cave should be almost exhausted." An Jiaye was waiting by the exit of the mine at the pier. Gloria was guarding her side, with a large number of seized swords piled up under her feet. Whenever a bandit escaped, she would be caught The female barbarian, who was waiting for a rabbit, threw a sword and killed it lightly as a hunting target.

The vision of the spirit body connected by Anjaye sensed that the "black ball of collective consciousness" of the rat swarm and the crows was constantly collapsing and disintegrating. It was obvious that her army of familiars was burning out.

The black-haired girl took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and returned from the immersive state of casting spells.

What I have done is really linked to the image of the Black Witch.

Anjaye felt quite self-consciously - but eradicating pests is definitely a just cause.What's more, Buck the "Bristle" had been tortured beforehand. There were no kidnapped hostages in the mine, and there was no need to be kind when dealing with a group of disgusting cockroaches.

"It's almost here." Anjaye raised his staff and sprinkled a thin burst of spore smoke in front of him again, "Golia, welcome our guests."

At the bottom of the hill facing the pier, a rough hole supported by logs was dug out—at this moment, at the exit of the mine where corpses are piled up, there are bursts of hot and boiling smoke, and from time to time there are people covered in fire and surrounded by rats. The biting pests rushed out of the smoke and scattered for their lives.

A poisonous miasma of witchcraft in the shape of a dark green comet suddenly shot out from the smoke, and the flames roared violently towards An Jiaye and the others, and when they were about to hit the magic element shield in front of the girl, they cunningly split into multiple pieces. The arc-shaped miasma bombs surrounded Ankaye from all sides, but were blocked by the hidden shields that appeared all over the girl's body.

Anjaye used the Wind Calling Mantra to blow away the green poisonous miasma around him, and looked forward to the enemy who rushed out of the thick fire field.

"Witch, you did a good job!" The flames on the tattered black robe gradually extinguished strangely, leaving only traces of high-temperature smoke.

The black wizard whose face was shrouded in a tattered cloak and showed a tall figure, faced the little witch waiting in front of him, gnashing his teeth, full of hatred: "Do you know what will happen if you dare to hinder the great cause of our lord?"

He raised his head, and the fragments of the hood flew away, revealing a face that had been parasitized by spores and had a large withered scar——

Anjaye pouted slightly.

This black wizard was quite decisive, and he should have cast the withering technique on himself, killing all the spore smoke on his body.

"Really? I'm curious how you plan to deal with me." An Jiaye pointed his staff contemptuously at the man in black, "Pyne, the sublimator of the dream, are you the link of the Apocalypse gang?"

"Buck, how dare you betray us!" The black wizard glared at the big fat pig lying on the ground next to the girl.

Judging by this reaction, it should be right.

An Jiaye nodded inwardly—she just lied, but the black wizard didn't deny it. She really didn't look very smart.

Next, as long as you find the lair of the gang called "Apocalypse", you will have a chance to catch the owner behind this nest of vermin.

"Pyne! I didn't betray, they forced me!"

"Steel Bristle" Buck screamed like a pig but was kicked away by Gloria's vigorous and fierce posture, smashing the cargo box next to him with a bang, and turned into a dead pig with foaming mouth and white eyes. Provincial personnel.

"Okay, let's play next time."

Goliath took off the "Thunder's Bite" on her back and turned into Long Tong's cold eyes, locking on tonight's most important prey.

The female warrior held the big ax tightly in both hands, bent forward in a lunge, and tensed her strong and strong muscles, and she was about to burst out with enough power to break mountains and rocks—the limelight was taken away by mice and crows. Have fun enough to kill.

"Burning Blood Poisonous Mist!"

The black wizard resolutely raised the witch staff carved with weird face reliefs in his hand, and the corpses piled up at his feet suddenly burst into a dirty and floating blood stain, which quickly spread into a large dark red mist.

And under the cover of the thick blood mist, there seemed to be some disgusting creature silhouette wriggling.

An Jiaye calmly reminded his companions: "Golia, remember, catch alive."

"I know." The female warrior rushed towards the surging blood mist without hesitation.

First, a few vicious black witch spells were shot from a tricky angle in the mist, and the female warrior easily dodged them sideways.

Then there was a large group of sticky and strong tentacles, stirring the sticky and foul-smelling blood mist, opening a mouth full of sharp teeth like a leech, biting and twisting towards Gloria.

Gloria spun and swung the ax in mid-air, cutting off the tentacles that were thicker and tougher than the roots of a big tree—only to find out that these disgusting things that fused and tangled up like leeches actually grew from the body of the black wizard, and Under his black robe, there were still a large pile of newly split tentacles wriggling, as if these energetic monsters were the real body, dragging his empty shell, and were about to flee quickly towards the edge of the pier.

"He's going to dive!" An Jiaye saw the clues of the enemy's actions, "Golia, don't let him escape!"

This guy just said harsh words, but he immediately chose to run away. He is indeed a cunning devil scum.

From the mushroom bags that emerged one after another on the girl's staff, obstructive spells such as sheep-changing spell, paralyzing spell, and slowing spell were continuously released, trying to entangle the fleeing black wizard and force him to cast spells to resist.

Anjaye's harassing method was successful, and the barbarian caught up with the light of witchcraft of the two spellcasters colliding with each other and offsetting each other.

With the help of strong centrifugal force, Goliath held the big ax in both hands and swept violently. The semicircular light of the ax set off a hurricane, swept away the goods piled up on the trestle, and ruthlessly split the deformed body under the black robe of the target—it was a mass of The meat ball swallowed by the huge leech group, only exposed the dry and naked upper body, the skin of the leech monster with tough and elastic skin, facing the ax blade inspired by the dragon thunder, was chopped alive into tentacle stabs with blood and flesh scattered .

"How could this happen!" The broken upper body of the black wizard wailed, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, being stepped on by Gloria.

"Dream of revelation, answer my call!"

The human face staff held by the remaining tentacles on his upper body shattered moment by moment, exposing the hidden core inside the staff.

Anjaye noticed for a moment that it was a dark stone bust of a woman with wings on her back and bowing her head in prayer.

"Whisperer of dreams. Project your noble figure, guiding lost souls in the black nightmare, into the filthy reality."

"Gorlia, stop him!"

Without Anjaye's reminder, the female warrior had already slashed the ax at the statue again, but the thunderous ax blade stopped in front of the small statue held high - it was blocked by a black barrier shining with sharp black light. Inch.

"What the hell!" The female warrior, who was bursting with anger, was violently pushed back several steps.

"Great Lord of Souls, please help your servants and destroy your enemies!"

The dark wizard proclaimed his last words in a dazed state.

"And I—will live forever in the dream!"

The black wizard whose spirit and flesh were completely alienated into an inhuman existence completed the black magic ritual of using his own existence as a sacrifice before falling into death.

The group of tentacles that were originally smashed to pieces on the trestle bridge, but still wriggling vigorously, were instantly drained of all vitality and flesh by the ceremony, turning into shriveled and wrinkled leech skin.

And the resentful soul of the black wizard who escaped from the shackles and sublimated from the flesh and blood was also eaten away by the curse placed on the dark stone statue.

The stone statue lost its gravitational restraint, floating in mid-air strangely.The black enchantment with a small radius, after the stone statue accepted the sacrifice, instantly swept the roaring and surging magic vortex on the shore of the lake.

The center of the vortex seemed to be connected to the entrance of another strange and gloomy world, and suddenly a ball of pale light flashed out. The ball of light diverged and intertwined into countless pale lines, depicting a dark and mysterious female phantom.

In the deformed silhouette formed by the stark contrast of black and white, the pale long hair twisted like a lake algae, floating densely in mid-air as if infused with self-consciousness - and in the center of the mantra vortex surrounded by the long hair, a pale, The face with distorted features seemed to emerge from a vague and terrifying dream, and the two dark eye sockets suddenly flashed with scarlet light, looking down at the living below who dared to offend her long sleep.

The slender and tall silhouette of the female phantom is covered by a long black feather skirt made of black mist, and two pairs of forked wings with only bones left behind suddenly spread out.

"Soul-sucking Banshee!"

An Jiaye suddenly recognized the true face of this phantom!

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Thank you readers for your support, the price of the manuscript is 4k3, which is equivalent to spending all the cat coins rewarded by everyone on this character design!

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The following are the drafting requirements. You can imagine the character design of the little witch.

Character: Anjaye

Occupation, witch.Clothing is wizard robe or cloak, pants are traveler's trousers with leggings, witch hat, black-rimmed glasses, shoes can be customized (no fancy shoes)

The witch badge pinned to the chest of the cloak - the main pattern of the badge is "three buds of leaves"

Staff: Wooden staff with a certain number of mushrooms growing on the staff.

External attire: Clothes reflect the dusty feeling of "Pilgrim", and the surface of the clothes has a certain sense of depreciation and wear.

Character characteristics: black hair and black eyes, with a tear mole under the right eye.

The temperament is cold and intellectual, slightly gloomy, and the face and facial features are beautiful and graceful.

The chest is not big, the body is delicate, and the ankle is slightly disabled, so it shows a sense of lameness (hope to reflect the feeling of strong walking through body movements)

Slightly bent over, with both hands supported by the staff, he looked down at an orange-capped amanita on the ground that was about 10-15 centimeters tall relative to the human body, with a slight smile on his face.

The overall background reflects the sense of tranquility and tranquility of cool tones without losing vitality.

The background is the shore of the lake with mushroom bushes and pyroxene crystal bushes. It is best to have a river beach on the ground that can reflect the deep and shallow footprints of the characters.

Behind him is a big white cat with fluffy and long hair like a puppet cat.Or lie on your shoulders and let your wife decide how to arrange it.Cats can have ornaments on their tails.

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Chapter 86 The Soul-sucking Banshee Who Scared the Witch to Death, and the First-Time Demon Eye Fight

I've had enough of the battle where I'm short of magic essence and have to drink medicine every now and then.

How to become a strong hexagon with no shortcomings?I, Mushroom, and the future contract demon are tied together, it will be done someday, probably. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

"Gorlia, don't fight hard!"

Two pairs of pale, beautiful, dense and symmetrical bone wings branched like spider webs, like plant fossil roots crawling all over the night sky, covering the chaotic and twisted night sky in Anjaye's eyes—when the Phantom of the Banshee is about to fully appear At this moment, the girl hurriedly issued a warning to her companions who were reckless in meeting the enemy.

"This is a soul-sucking banshee!"

One thing that impressed Anjaye deeply about the soul-absorbing banshee is that in the public courses offered by the psychic department of the academy, there is a "Crisis Management of Taboo Species in Vinland", which specifically tells the story of spellcasters who encounter all kinds of psychics. How to effectively deal with the monsters of natural enemies.

I'd rather slay a dragon than mess with a soul-sucking banshee.

This is the advice apprentices receive when they first take the course.

In the foggy age where death and curses go hand in hand, there are countless taboos born out of the struggle between humanity and fate.

And the legend of the soul-absorbing banshee is one of the tragic ones.

It is said that some ancient soul-sucking banshees recorded in the taboo history of witches even have a reputation not inferior to the original demon.Because most of them had the status of high-level witches during their lifetime, they had a natural advantage in confronting living witches—they were the nemesis specifically for "witches". As notorious undead creatures, they were taboo and loathed by the entire witch community.

"This group of demon scum, meowing on purpose!" Even Meowersa on the girl's shoulders had her tail bristled upside down, and instantly a pile of colorful and fancy shields were fixed around one person and one cat regardless of the cost. "A soul-sucking banshee has been prepared!"

An Jiaye was so nervous that she wanted to scold "Peninsula foul language". The first time she encountered the legendary nemesis of witches, she also felt very insecure. Her mental state was as bad as playing a magic card and eating a low-star slime from her opponent. , but stepped on the insidious epic trap card, the enemy backhand summoned a golden legend, which was about to be output by face riding.

However, after the soul-sucking banshee that made her stay motionless like a frog being stared at by a snake came into the world, her blood-shining eyes just looked around blankly and mechanically, and then turned her gaze to the one closest to it. Gloria.

wrong!

Anjaye suddenly noticed something unusual.

The soul-sucking banshees are not chaotic and brainless undead, but have the way of thinking in life, but the power of the curse engraved into their souls, making them eager to use their wisdom on how to destroy their past compatriots.

If it is really a soul-sucking banshee, as soon as she appeared, she would have cast her signature soul-snatching technique on her and Elsa, who are both witches.

The real soul-sucking banshee is a cursed entity that can plunge the human spirit into a frenzied nightmare just by staring at it with both eyes, but Gloria is obviously not under the mental load.

The image of the banshee in front of her eyes - although she has all the characteristics of the soul sucking banshee, it should be just a fake.

It's just the energy projection summoned by the black wizard by sacrificing the small stone bust to stimulate the brand of witchcraft in it.

The power of Anjaye's beating heart suddenly decreased.

But even so, this guy is tricky enough.

The wanton spread of the spiritual pressure wavelength can directly interfere and distort the cognition of the surrounding creatures. Its existence itself is an evil and treacherous mantra field.

The stone statue that received the sacrificial offering received instructions from the sacrificial object to destroy the enemy—then the phantom of the banshee became a tool for killing.

The spell structure that constitutes the banshee phantom, after a short delay, judges that the female warrior in front of her is the enemy.

The banshee phantom then opened its abstract and distorted mouth, and the invisible scream condensed from the poisonous mantra that corroded the soul turned into a storm that could easily destroy the forms of ordinary things!

At the same time, a pale and translucent halo spread from the two pairs of bone wings violently flapped by the Banshee Phantom—where the halo spread and undulated, the ants and insects hidden deep in the ground and the fungal spores released by Anjaye instantly withered, and the trestle bridge It collapsed, the cargo box was torn apart, and even the surface of the lake was shaken, and large pieces of blood-red fish corpses floated up.

Whether it was the long dead corpses on the pier, or the gangsters who escaped with the black wizard, even after being kicked unconscious by Goliath, they fell into the obese body of Buck with steel bristles in the cargo pile, wriggling like countless huge and weird nematodes. Then it swelled and burst rapidly, turning into a skin full of holes, and all the essence of flesh and blood and damaged soul were extracted by the withering aura released by the banshee.

The scarlet mist rising from flesh and blood converged in the air into a river of blood where wraiths wailed and drowned. They were siphoned by the powerful vortex of mantra, passed through the gleaming bone wing branches as pipes, and gathered on the black stone statue that was the core of the mantra. , to fill this cursed thing manifested from the nightmare!

The colorful barriers under Elsa shattered layer by layer. When there were only two celestial radiant barriers built by the power of pure astrology, which stubbornly resisted the impact of the screaming storm, Gloria, who was stared at by the banshee phantom, It also roused the surging crimson air waves of Long Lei.

With a sharp cry, she forcibly exploded, chopping through the waves in the turbulent withering halo, cutting a majestic gap, and leaping towards the floating banshee phantom.

"Damn it, the ax is useless to her!" However, Goliath slashed through the air, and the dragon thunder blade that exploded with a roar only broke the bone-wing phantom of the banshee, and then returned to normal.