I don't want to be an elf!

"Whoosh!"

The arrow that condensed the terrifying storm shot out at the moment Fengdai Bawu let go of the bowstring.

A strange sense of distortion appeared on the path of the arrow, as if the space had been torn apart, showing the texture of white paper after being kneaded.

And in this already static world, no one can escape the pursuit of this arrow.

The endless storm engulfed in it, and the arrow pierced through the monster's head in an instant.

It's like getting into the fragile tofu, without any sense of obstruction, directly turning the huge Chimera into a rain of blood.

Feng waited for the blue light in Bawu's eyes to disappear.

The flow rate of the world returned to normal again.

Mazima's fingers were still in mid-air, and even before the mouth that gave the command had time to close, the induction with Chimera was cut off.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, bathed in the rain of blood, she didn't understand what happened for a while.

Fengdai Bawu's speed is really too fast, with the blessing of Shenwei Lingzhuang, the speed of her every move exceeds the speed of light.

Machima didn't even catch the movement of her bow and arrow.

What happened in her eyes was that the moment she gave the order, this chimera, which was powerful enough to severely damage the root demon, exploded into a rain of blood.

A ray of sunlight shone down on Mazima's face.

She raised her head dully and looked towards the sky.

The dark clouds all over the sky disappeared at some point.

In the sky, a big hole suddenly appeared in the clouds, as if pierced by something.

"you......"

Maqima's eyes were fixed on Fengdaibawu.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, the first syllable could be spat out, and Feng Dai Ba Wu disappeared from her vision.

It's like teleporting.

Maqima didn't even have time to raise her vigilance when Feng Dai Ba Wu appeared behind her.

"Shuh--!"

Not knowing what happened, Mazima only felt a shock from the chains that manifested after using the depth control.

Immediately afterwards, she lost contact with all the dominated.

The next moment, those demon hunters, demon men, weapon men, and demons controlled by her all passed out on the ground.

Gusts of wind swept up all the unconscious people present and immediately moved them out of the battlefield.

So, standing here, there are only two people left.

Machima took a deep breath and turned around slowly.

Fengdai Bawu crossed his arms and looked at her condescendingly.

Although the distance between them is so close, Maqima knows that their real distance is already one dimension apart.

"I surrender."

Mazima raised her hands, her face calmly declaring her defeat.

However, at the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

A giant hand with six fingers crossed the space and appeared above Fengdai Yawu's head.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mazima's mouth again.

This is her last resort.

As rational as she is, she has naturally considered the possibility that she will fail in the battle, so she has already prepared corresponding countermeasures.

She has long arranged for the puppet demons who are also dominated by her to hide in the distance. Once she finds that something is wrong, she will sacrifice herself and use the contract with the hell demon to transfer the Yawu sisters, or Fengdai Yawu, to the hell.

However, her smile soon froze in place.

Just like when the Chimera disappeared, as soon as the big hand in the sky appeared, it turned into a rain of blood.

There is another big hole in the clouds in the sky.

Looking at Feng Daba Wu's half-smiling expression, Makima closed her eyes tiredly.

"This time, I really surrendered."

Chapter 57 Outside the door, it is obviously the taste of Yawu

In the bedroom, Dian who woke up naturally from sleep rubbed his eyes for the first time, stretched his waist and got off the bed.

After getting dressed and washing up, just as he was about to have breakfast, he glanced at the time from the corner of his eye.

It was eleven o'clock sharp.

He scratched his head in doubt, not understanding what happened for a while.

Today is a working day.

As a demon hunter in the anti-magic class, he would be woken up by Akira Hayakawa at eight o'clock every morning, and he would go on his daily patrol after breakfast.

It was rare for him to wake up naturally today. He originally thought it was because he got up early.

What he didn't expect was that he not only slept until noon, but even Hayakawa Qiu didn't come to wake him up.

Could it be that today is a holiday?

With such doubts, Dianci walked around the villa, wanting to find someone to ask.

But there was no one in the villa.

Hayakawa Qiu, Pava, and the Yawu sisters did not know where they went, and there was no sign of them in the living room or bedroom.

Or is it just that Hayakawa Qiu forgot to wake him up today, and he has already started patrolling as usual?

That's all right, he's still enjoying himself.

He took out the jam and bread from the refrigerator, and planned to give himself a day off when he went to the living room, and watched TV while eating breakfast.

"Beep beep beep———!"

However, not long after, the phone rang.

"Ah... Sure enough, there is no way to be lazy."

Thinking that it was Hayakawa Qiu who finally found out that someone was absent from work, he called and told him to go to patrol quickly, and Takumi answered the phone with some helplessness.

However, it was a hoarse and deep male voice that came from the other end of the phone.

"Denji, where are you now?"

He naturally knew the owner of the voice.

In the days when he first joined the anti-magic class, this voice lingered in his ears like a nightmare.

Every time it sounds, I have to suffer inhuman torture.

"Hey, what does it matter to you where I am?" Dianci asked with some resistance, "Isn't the special training over long ago? I've had enough of that kind of life. Don't tell me what's more advanced. Training."

"You want to be trained, I don't have the time yet." Kishi snorted softly, "Stop talking nonsense, tell me where you are now."

"I'm at home."

"Where are the eight dance sisters?"

"I don't know, maybe I have already gone to patrol."

"Tsk..."

On the phone, there was an unsatisfactory voice from shore.

This made the already somewhat confused electric times even more confusing.

"Why does it feel like you're in a bad mood?" Denji couldn't help asking, "What happened?"

"If my guess is right, the worst has already happened." The voice of the shore sank, "Stay in the dormitory and don't move, don't go anywhere, I'll come to you now."

"What happened, you tell me, old guy." Dianci frowned, "Is it related to Qiu's disappearance?"

"Have you read the news?"

"No."

"Then I'll make a long story short." Kishi's words sped up a bit, "The Gun Demon has been summoned, and Mazima is leading a demon hunter with [-]% anti-magic class to fight, including everyone around you .”

"What? The Gun Demon has appeared? Then I have to hurry to protect Miss Machima!"

"The Gun Demon has been wiped out, it's useless for you to go now." Kishibe continued, "What I'm going to tell you next may change your world, but you have to believe it."

The corner of Dianci's mouth twitched a few times, and he already believed that the old man had drunk too much last night and his mind was not clear.

But he didn't hang up the phone directly, and continued to listen.

Immediately afterwards, Kishibe told the whole picture of Maqima's plan one by one.

He hadn't intended to act in such haste.

But when he saw the news of the Gun Demon appearing on TV, he had to give up his original plan and immediately contacted Dianci.

The situation is just as he thought.

The Eight Dance sisters were also taken away by Maqima.

Looking at this matter alone, there is actually nothing wrong with it.

In his eyes, the Wind Elf is already stronger than the Gun Demon, and it is easy for the two of them to deal with the Gun Demon.

But what makes Kishibe feel uneasy is that [-]% of the members of the anti-magic class have also been transferred away.

Obviously, the Yawu sisters are enough to deal with the demon of the gun, so why bother to transfer so many demon hunters away?

There is only one possibility that the shore can think of.

Maqima is ready to take action against the Yawu sisters.

This is indeed a very good time.

After they wiped out the demon of the gun, before their strength recovered, they were forced to kill them.

If it is done a little better, after defeating the eight dance sisters, Maqima can not choose to kill them, but to dominate them.

Then order them to attack the electric times, showing the appearance of being mad and out of control.

In this way, Maqima can justifiably let Denji take action and let him kill the Yawu sisters with his own hands.

From then on, the dominating demon can really start his own plan, destroying Denji's spirit step by step, making him lose hope of living.

The more he talked, the more nervous the shore became.

He can only hope that he can be quicker, find Denji before the Yawu sisters are controlled, and take him away.

However, being instilled with so much information by the bank at one time gave Dianci a headache.

"Stop, stop, stop, I don't understand what you're talking about at all." Denji rubbed his brows and asked, "Miss Machima is a dominating demon? Her ultimate goal is to capture Pochita's power? Now with eight Mai sister went to fight against the gun demons to dominate them, and then ordered them to kill me? So that I can kill them? What is this and what is it!"

"I know that if I tell you this now, you can't understand it. I will explain it in more detail later."

"Why do you want to provoke the relationship between me and Miss Macchima, don't tell me that you like Miss Macchima at such an old age!"

"Ding dong—!."

While the two were talking, the doorbell rang outside the door.

The doorbell was so crisp that even the shore on the other end of the phone could be heard clearly.

And when the doorbell rang, both Dianci and Kian's expressions changed.

"Dianji, don't open the door." The shore said in a deep voice, "Leave from the balcony and find a place to hide."

"How is it possible...it must be a coincidence."

Although he didn't believe what Kishi said, the sound of the doorbell still made Dianci's voice tremble a little.

He fixed his eyes on the door, and hung up the phone regardless of the stop on the phone.

Walking to the door step by step, Dianci's Adam's apple rolled violently, and he put his hand on the doorknob.