Witch Forest Friends Club

"Destroy that stone statue!" An Jiaye had already judged the enemy's weakness.

The female warrior stepped on the broken wooden planks floating on the water, and leaped towards the smuggling sailboat that was slowly sinking after its hull was shattered by the howling storm.

The overweight warrior holding the giant dragon-slaying ax landed on the slanted sail as lightly as an ape, shouldered the battle ax with one hand, and grasped the mast with the other for support. A boiling hot high-voltage electric ball condensed from the roar of the dragonborn's mouth was offset by the pale barrier aroused by the broad bone wings of the banshee firmly in front of her body.

Goliath followed the straight red trajectory drawn by the dragon lightning ball in the night sky, as if she had spread her wings to pounce on a dragon that was preying on a strange bird, and then jumped to the banshee phantom again, swinging the big ax lightning in the air like a whirlwind.

But her figure, which was always as swift as a cloud, became upright in the face of the banshee's spirit body moving suddenly in the air - she couldn't even touch the black-winged stone statue protected by a solid barrier, and was almost beaten by it. The gust of magic element blown by the bone wing caused him to lose his balance and fall into the water.

"I hate these gods and ghosts the most!"

The female warrior finally gave up her futile offensive and jumped back to the shore to complain to Anjaye.

"Especially the ghost, it's not very exciting to chop!"

You can't cut it at all, okay?

What was thought to be a fatal crisis turned out to be a false alarm, which made An Jiaye feel free to complain.

However, the phantom of the soul-absorbing banshee summoned by low-level sacrifice methods will naturally disappear when the power of the sacrifice is exhausted, but it is not good to let it go before.

After digesting enough spiritual and physical fuel, the scarlet red light in the eye holes of the Banshee Phantom became even more blazing, as if she was about to shed blood and tears, and stared at the mocking Goliath on the shore again with those blank and empty eye sockets. (￢д￢.)

"No, it's the magic eye!"

Anjaye realized what the Banshee Phantom was going to do.

Even if it's just an existence of phantoms, spirits, etc. - it also possesses the conceptual power of "magic eyes". If the body of the soul-absorbing banshee descends - An Jiaye dares to conclude that it will definitely not be inferior to a fully ascended demon. The snake Kardashian's strong enemy!

The black-haired girl decided not to keep it anymore. She lifted the hood, held the right hand of the witch curse bell, and after drawing a flashing rune with her fingertips, she stroked Furui Wubo's pupils.

The original deep eyes with the color of black pearls also emerged with a pure ruby-like red light - a certain rune corresponding to a powerful spell immediately appeared on the magnificent and changing irises.

The black-haired girl with her ponytail flying in the night wind moved quickly with the help of mushroom appendages, and stopped in front of Gloria who was locked by the vision of the magic eye.

The four lines of sight that should have been invisible produced a dazzling and colorful collision in the night sky, like a majestic sorcerer's cannon blasting each other, shooting out rippling magic sparks.

Magic eye versus magic eye!

This is one of Anjaye's trump cards.

When a small number of witches resonate deeply with the source, they will awaken the strange witchcraft organ "magic eye"-and Anjaye unfortunately merged into this small group of magic eye recipients shortly after entering the alchemy department .

Although her awakened magic eye is not a high-end product, it will continue to forcibly absorb a large amount of nutrients and magic energy reserves in the body day and night to grow—as a result, it will cause a lot of burden to her who is already poor in aptitude, and it will hinder the girl in the future. Growth in the way of witches - for this reason, with the help of Ludir's mentor, Anjaye used special sealing glasses to seal the "magic eye" for a long time of ten years, and gradually became able to adapt to manipulating this The "Witch's Eye" is not known to be a blessing or a curse.

Her magical eyes, named "Spell Eyes", have the effect of injecting runes into and strengthening witch spells. In order to exert the power of these magical eyes, it depends on the improvement of the owner's own strength.

At this moment, the witch spell that erupted from the girl's eyes - "Light of Concentration", has been able to compete with the "Mind Blast" released by the banshee's phantom magic eye, and it has lived up to her ten years of painstaking research.

When Angaye adjusted the precise operation structure of the magic eye, trying to safely hedge against the wave peak of the enemy's magic eye.Elsa, who was lying on her shoulders, was not idle either. The shadow servants summoned by the kitten waved its paws, and stood up from the ground where the light and shadow intersected, and projected towards the bone-wing enchantment that opened around the banshee phantom. Shadow spears entwined with black flames were released one after another, and the screaming sound waves that the banshee burst out again were completely resisted in front of Elsa's standing celestial star glow barrier.

Anjaye and the Banshee Phantom just stared at each other with their magic eyes, causing the battle to be temporarily deadlocked—in fact, the black-haired girl on the far left had already begun to lose.

Damn, am I going to fall into the curse of the wrong left?

Just when An Jiaye, who was thinking about showing off handsome once, was about to give up the magic eye confrontation.

A radiant sword pierced through the night from the top of the mine beside the pier, flying towards the immobile banshee phantom.

Even if the banshee's phantom instantly triggers the defense mechanism, the two pairs of bone wings transformed from pale to bright red, enveloping its illusory cursed body-but facing the overwhelming sword pressure, even Gloria's dragon thunder can resist it The enchantment was still shaken to pieces by the impact, and the rain of shadow spears projected into the air by the kitten servants immediately disintegrated the curved enchantment on the surface of the bone wings, and even the two blood-colored bone wings were crushed by the violent impact. For a while, the fracture was blurred and fell into a slow state of reorganization.

It's Ryan!

The white-haired boy was standing on the top of the mine, holding the unpretentious sword in both hands—but at this time, from the sword to his body, there were pure white holy flames waving around, and the small round glasses on the bridge of the boy's nose shone. The brilliant reflection also covered his eyes on his calm face, only the same pure white curly hair fluttered in the wind, as if responding to this vast and turbulent force.

Anjaye did not miss this precious opportunity created by his companions.

Not only did she force back the spell power of the other party's magic eye, but the girl also took off a green amanita that had grown rapidly from the staff of heart bud, and threw it to Gloria who was waiting by her side, suppressing her murderous aura.

"Take this mushroom and chop it, it will work this time!"

The female warrior turned into thunder once again, and flew to the banshee who lost her wings to protect high in the sky.

Seeing that she and the banshee phantom meet again, An Jiaye raised the staff of the heart bud, surrounded by the wind of magic element, and activated the precious origin spell slot.

"Origin Witch Curse·Fantasy Disintegration!"

Just like when he dealt with Kardashian, Anjaye repeated the old trick again, and with the influx of the great source of magic essence—the amanita fruiting body that was brought to the sky by Gloria expanded a spherical and strange magic-absorbing field, toward the female The body of the Banshee Phantom stretched irresistibly—the amanita mushroom instantly swelled into a huge green cap that was as big as a parachute. The stone statue at the core of the spell.

When the energy field that maintains the banshee phantom fell into an extremely unstable state, the banshee phantom also burst into mournful wailing.

With the thunderstorm bursting out from both feet, Goliath, who was forced to stay in the air, slashed the thunderous bite again.

This time the banshee phantom was too late to transfer.

The ax blade of the Dragon Thunderstorm directly cut into the weakened black barrier, and chopped on the surface of the stone statue—then cracks suddenly appeared, and the stone wings broke. The impact of the blazing high temperature instantly evaporates and annihilates into fine powder.

"Did you kill it?" Goliath, who had a huge falling impact and set off rumbling waves, threw the ax on the huge floating amanita nearby before falling into the water, and was able to step on the water and swim out of the lake smoothly.

She climbed back to the amanita boat that was bobbing up and down in the waves, pulled out her battle ax and cautiously observed the surrounding lakeshore that seemed to have returned to silence. Only the sound of the weeping waves and night wind was venting the restlessness left tonight.

"Just a phantom lodged in a statue."

Anjaye shook his head and heaved a sigh of relief, the deactivated magic eye returned to normal again - too many powerful witch spells were used in a row tonight, for the girl who was as poor as her chest, the magic essence storage pool, the remaining The magic power is simply stretched.

Meowrsa jumped off Anjaye's shoulders in time to lighten her burden—the black-haired girl leaned on a staff to support her swaying and weak body, and was then supported by Gloria who jumped back to the pier.

After finally waiting for the dizziness to disappear, Anjaye turned his head and looked at the pier completely destroyed by the banshee's phantom.

It is as if a typhoon has passed through, showing the horror of the nightmare eroding reality.

The black-haired girl raised her forehead and let out a sigh.

"No prisoners taken."

"Miss Poisonous Capitol—" The white-haired boy who easily jumped from the highlands of the mine to the pier came to the victorious witch and greeted without emotion, "Are you all right?"

"Thank you Mr. Ryan for your help." An Jiaye nodded his thanks to the young man who intervened in the battle in time and hit a reversal blow.

"I was guarding the front door as you said, but I rushed over when I heard something unusual." The white-haired boy finally showed a subtle smile, "Letting a lady in danger is against my way of being a brave man. "

"What kind of monster is that?" Holding his small round glasses, he looked up at the calm night sky after the banshee disappeared.

"The illusion of the soul-sucking banshee." An Jiaye sighed sullenly, "Their black wizards sacrificed themselves to summon them, and there were no survivors."

"It's terrible." The white-haired boy whistled in astonishment, "No one escaped from my side, and they must have been eaten up by your mice. It seems that this battle is not over yet."

"What are your plans, Mr. Ryan?" Anjaye put on his hood again, and lowered his voice to test.

"I will find a place to live in the old city of Shuangcheng Port." Ryan also sheathed his sword and tidied up his slightly disheveled curly hair. "If you need help, you can find me at the border tournament tomorrow morning."

While patting the dust off his clothes, he put on an air.

"I'm quite interested in the gangs related to the recently rumored black witchcraft incident."

"Mr. Ryan, I have to go back to Windmill Village first." Anjaye stared at his indifferent eyes that were as inorganic as glasses, and responded affirmatively, "My niece has been targeted. It's about soul absorption Banshee, I want to protect her well. As a 'apprentice brave', you are admirable in terms of sword skills and conduct, and there should be room for us to cooperate."

"It's my honor to serve a kind lady." The white-haired boy bowed slightly and saluted, "Miss Poisonous Capsicum, your witchcraft looks evil, but you don't have the aura of a villain on your body. I believe you."

"My name is Ryan Osborne. I will bid farewell tonight. Ladies, I wish you a smooth journey."

Exuding a brilliance that could not be concealed by the dark night fog, the handsome young man stepped on the fog and left.

His origin is a mystery, and in Anjaye's eyes, he is like a powerful and mysterious shell, who knows how many additional disturbances will be brought to this trip to Lenghu.

PS: Finally, I am going to be recommended again.Let's see if I can collect more this time, it hasn't risen at all recently, I'm convinced.

Chapter 87 The Mushroom Witch's Family Bond, Moonlight Tea Party with Miss Fanna

Both the mushroom and the will need to be passed on.Where spores fly, witches pass on the torch. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

The girl and the cat, who had completed the task of exterminating the pests, passed through the cold lake field where the night was getting darker, and rushed back to the windmill village Amor under the stars and the moon.

The villagers have not yet been relieved from the heavy reconstruction work.

The girl limped while holding on to her staff. Under the welcome of the villagers led by Cotero, she entered the village with unconcealed exhaustion—Amor's threat was eradicated, and the girl's battle came to an end, but there was a more terrifying shadow lurking behind the scenes , Vicious minions may be exposed at any time, which made Anjaye quite worried.

She didn't feel at ease until she saw the peaceful Ketailuo's house in the village.

Krapussy, who was bored in the house watching the big pot of stewing broth, was pleasantly surprised to welcome the return of the witch aunt.

Dinner was eaten in the courtyard. An Jiaye summoned beautiful and practical mushroom tables and chairs, and took advantage of the light of the bonfire with his cousin, father and daughter, to have a family dinner with a novel experience.

Tonight is a rare good weather. The refreshing night wind blows away the shadows in the girl's chest, and the starlight falls on the misty ground. It seems that the bloody and dirty battle during the day is a nightmare that is about to dissipate.

On the red mushroom table where everyone sat around, there were dried fruit bread brought back from the tavern, fragrant pumpkin and sweet mushroom pie, a large pot of mutton stewed bean soup made with the secret sauce of Fengche Village, and fresh Crispy vegetable salad - the rich ingredients blessed by the vegetable elf, tastes really good, neutralizes the mutton smell on the tongue, and highlights the rich and smooth delicious meat flavor.

And what makes Anjaye feel better is the warm experience of enjoying dinner with relatives and friends.

The girl's heart, which has always lacked warmth and was suppressed, felt the same ease and warmth as when she was with Ludir's mentor for a long time.

After dinner, while the little niece was cleaning up the kitchen utensils, Anjaye and Kotelo went for a walk in the vegetable garden, and had another conversation about Krapusey's future.

"I want to take Krapussy away." Anjaye said solemnly to his cousin, "This turmoil is more dangerous than I expected. Krapussy is being targeted. The witch station is safer than the village."

The man was wearing a shabby sheepskin coat on his back, leaning against the fence and looking up at the moon. He was obviously in his prime, but his one-armed and resolute silhouette looked very bleak under the hazy moonlight.

"Ann, once you take her away, Krapussy will no longer be willing to return to the life of a mortal." Koteiro's unkempt and indifferent face instantly shrouded in a helpless state of mind, and he became much older, "Let my father , spend another night with her."

"Understood." An Jiaye was silent for a while, then turned around and sighed, "I will pick her up tomorrow."

She staggered but resolutely walked towards the gate of the village.

"Elsa, help me."

Walking out of the village gate at her feet, the white-haired girl who gradually recovered her human form, and An Jiaye circled the outside of the village, confirming the distribution of the roots of the star stones—with the help of the astrological ceremony, they joined forces to inspire the guardian The energy accumulated for a long time in the star rocks of the village formed a seamless barrier.

"Fortunately, it's a small village. I'm exhausted, meow." After Elsa finished her work, she turned back into a white cat, and sat with Anjaye on a large piece of shining and translucent star stone trunk, rolling coquettishly.

"Thank you, my friend." Because of tonight's battle, An Jiaye was already in a poor state, and Elsa was responsible for almost all the consumption of spells to activate the barrier.

"Meow, just rest assured, Xiao An." Mirsa stopped rolling, put her paws on An Jiaye's lap, squinted her eyes and smiled comfortably, lowered a pair of cat ears, and let her friend's gentle little hands touch her hairy belly.

The small building of Krapusey's house has also set up a protective spell "Sunshine Shield" that is sufficient to prevent ordinary demons and block malicious intrusions.

Elsa's astronomical ceremony is also considered outstanding in astronomy. She confirmed that this enchantment activated with the power of starlight, without the impact of high-level spellcasters, can at least last until dawn.

"Crapsy, stay at home at night, my aunt will pick you up at noon tomorrow."

After promising Krapussy to meet again tomorrow, Anjaye waved goodbye to the little niece who reluctantly sent to the gate of the village, and turned to leave Windmill Village.

"Are you a little worried?" Gloria squinted at her friend who was walking slowly with her head down.

The black-haired girl remained silent, just staring at the winding country road winding north.

The female soldier held the back of her head with both hands, with a pretentious expression on her face.

"I didn't expect that Xiao An, who is cold-blooded and only cares about mushrooms, will have a day when he will be bound by blood and family."

"Don't say that I grew out of the ground." An Jiaye rarely gave Goliath a blank stare. "Human beings maintain the inheritance and form the relationship of society. Family is inseparable, whether it is the inheritance of property or power. Raised to be a witch who only lives for the light of truth, and will never have any children in this life. Under such foreseeable circumstances, wouldn't it be a good thing to find a qualified blood successor?"

What's more, it's the cutie Krapusey.Anjaye gently stroked the ponytail on the back of his head.

Looking into the eyes of those lively little rabbits, my heart was healed.

This is one of the only blood relatives she has left after she took root in Wenland. If cattle and sheep lick their calves with affection, how can she avoid it.

What's more, what happened to little Krapussy and her yearning to become a witch made Anjaye feel the same way.

If she wasn't taken away by the old wolf back then, how would fate torture her?

"That's great, Xiao An looks very happy." Mirsa licked her paw on her shoulder, seeming a little envious.It is rare that this happy cat is happy for his friend from the bottom of his heart.

The figure of the girl and her companions drifting away, plunged into the dark side of the wilderness, away from the village shrouded in the brilliance of the star stone.

The lights left behind by them gradually went out, and the tall silhouette of the windmill also shrank and disappeared. Only the chorus of autumn insects and night birds came from the empty countryside, echoing in the girl's heart like a dream.

Anjaye looked at the destination in the distance, the magnificent outline of Shuangcheng Port standing on the horizon, and he didn't know how long he would have to go.Accompanied by the boring and leisurely cool atmosphere around her, she simply let go of her mind and walked at night.

However, on the way back to the city, she met an unexpected "friend".

"There is movement."

The sound of a carriage approaching from the end of the hilly road was approaching strangely with the whistling and dull evil wind.

Sensing the abnormality of the carriage visitors, Anjaye and Gloria both lurked in the dawn forest with dense tree shadows by the roadside.

In the girl's eyes that emit a glimmer of light and are good enough for night vision, there is a monster galloping with iron hoofs, and a supernatural scene where the hard wheels run over the mud and grass, raising fog and dust—that is a frame. An unmanned gorgeous carriage.

Four steel spells shaped like galloping horses imprisoned the transparent horse souls, walking in the fields with undulating wandering steps.

There was a dead silence in the carriage, without lights and lighting, and it was unknown how many distinguished guests were in the carriage.

What makes people feel even more spooky and gloomy is that on the top of the wide carriage, there is also a thick and conspicuous coffin fixed.

As a result, the whole carriage seemed to be an emissary from the underworld, passing through the mist illuminated by moonlight, and was about to invite people to the funeral ball of Death.