The edge of the sky with a faint white light, indicating the arrival of the morning.
Luolanhill and "red hat" are speeding through the mountains and fields. By this time, we can already hear the crowing of chickens in the surrounding villages. In another hour, some hardworking villagers may get up and go out, and it will be inappropriate to gallop like this.
When she was 4-5 miles away from the small town, she suddenly felt the light yellow pendant behind her wrist send out a burst of warmth, and a critical signal came to her heart.
She turned her eyes to the "red hat" beside her. She saw the other side frown, and then murmur: "speed up!"
After that, the captain's figure, like an arrow from the string, turned into a dark red light across the white night sky.
Seeing this, Rochelle has to speed up, but now she is not good at using the power of natural sequence, so she can only use the sequence of the dead to barely follow behind the red hat.
Gradually, the scenery on the side of the body retreated rapidly, and a corner of the town appeared in front. In the early morning, the golden sun rose from the horizon, shining on the chimney, and the deep black ash reflected a faint halo.
There were not many people on the street. After they entered the town from the sky one by one, they caused a burst of exclamations and shouts. However, the two did not care about this situation at the moment, but ran directly to the previous hotel.
At the moment, the windows and windows in the hotel were wide open, and there was no one left. There were a few words on the desk.
"The other side wants to escape. We've chased West."
"I'm going to suffer."
With a low spat, the red hat leaped to the balcony.
"I'll go after them. You go back to the Diocese of dominia and ask for support. There must be more than these people behind them. It's too dangerous for you to follow them again."
Lorraine Hill's mind turned quickly. If he went back at this time, the team would be killed or injured because of the lack of combat effectiveness.
"I'll go with you, too, to the parish alone. I can't tell for a moment. Besides, I'm not that vulnerable and I won't drag my feet. "
Seeing that "red hat" didn't quite agree with her own idea, she had to hold up the doll in her arms.
"Don't worry about me, Yixue is very strong."
The doll girl in her hand opens her eyes, and the magic of the necromancer sequence rises. Finally, she stops at the level of sequence 7. If she continues to rise, I'm afraid it will frighten the people around her.
If she tries her best, she will have the strength of sequence 8. However, the necromancer sequence is still too eye-catching in the mainland. The sequence 6 is good, and then it will be concerned by all parties. All of them are potential war machines.
"Then try to keep up." Seeing Rocher's statement, "red hat" no longer wasted time, and made every effort to gallop under the sky, gaining another point of speed.
This captain is the elite of demon Series 7. He has always used special props to suppress the soul core in his body, but now it has just burst out.
Seeing this, Rochelle took a deep breath and followed.
Northwest of the town, in a remote mountain.
Black bull knelt on one knee with a sword, and his body was full of light guns. He was bleeding and panting, and his body was crumbling. He gave a low roar like a wild animal.
On the other side, the "makeup artist" is holding a transparent gemstone dagger and swiping through the golden mark in the air. The incantation in her mouth is surging rapidly. A round cover with complex patterns is formed in front of her, covering her and the black ox behind her.
On the hillside about 100 meters in front, 13 unknown people in stone gray are casting the spell together.
The golden particles of light, like the wind, rose in the mountains, then flowed and gathered in the air, forming a sharp spear.
Among them, the white flame burns, and the long gun is caught by a halo, and then shot out.
Brush, brush, brush——
The long gun cut through the atmosphere, and hit out fierce sparks on the light shield, constantly shaking, just like a firecracker.
The brilliance of the light shield rapidly weakened, and then several long guns passed directly through the light shield.
Hissing——
Hissing——
..
A piercing sound was heard in the woods.
Vomit——
The "makeup artist" felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and the pain came from all over her body. Her legs could not help kneeling down. There were three big blood holes in her abdomen, chest and thigh.
Thin white fingers struggle to grasp the black soil under her body. She wants to cast a spell again, but she finds that her left hand has no response. Looking back, she finds that her wrist is connected with a gem dagger, which is several meters behind.
Everything in front of her eyes began to blur, and her brain was in a daze. What she wanted to say, she found that she could not even send out a syllable.
All the power and perception of the world began to leave her.
Is that the feeling of death?
She fell slowly between the dust and the dead branches, and seemed to hear someone's roar in her ear.
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When the "red hat" arrived, he found a pale golden flame rising from the black ox, which was the flame that burned the soul core and released everything.
He was struggling to rush to the enemy, and behind him lay a body stained with blood.
The flame of anger rose like thunder in his heart, and he gave a long cry, just like a shrill cry.
The enemy on the hillside was attracted by the sudden sound. Eight of them gathered a light gun again, and then aimed at the rushing crimson figure.
The halo flashed, the spear blasted, the sound of breaking the air brushed, and then exploded in the woods.
Unfortunately, all these were dodged by the crimson figure. His body seemed to have no inertia, turning in the air, and then suddenly approached the group.
The dangerous and compelling atmosphere is frightening, and the rest of us turn their attention away from the lingering "black ox" and the fallen "makeup artist".
The intonation of the chant sounded in these people, just like the choir in the church, neat, solemn and sacred.
A thick wall of light rose in front of them, like a wall of sighs that cut off everything.
And a little bit of colorful cold light into this barrier, like an unrestrained fish, quickly flash and disappear. As the adjudication department specialized in cleaning up the portal, it can be said that it does not know this kind of protection means.
The three enemies in lime white robes had a little blood on their foreheads and then fell down.
When rosier arrived at the scene, she saw the red hat fighting with the other side. She turned her eyes to the two fallen.
The pace quickly approaching, the strong figure issued a hoarse growl.
"Go to see her first, can you save her? I can... Hold on a little longer. "
Just a few words seemed to take a lot of effort.
Lorraine Hill knelt down and put his hand on the "makeup artist" forehead. It was cold to start with.
She felt cold in her heart and continued to feel the condition in her body. The other side had stopped beating because of excessive blood loss.
If you are a priest of other angel sequences, you can also declare that this person has died completely, unless you are a priest of angel sequence 8 who specializes in healing.
Loran hill is thinking about the countermeasures and possibilities. Although the teammate has died, fortunately, his body is complete and the cause of death is also due to excessive blood loss, which is not completely hopeless.
It's not good. It seems that we can only take a chance.
At this time, naturally, she could not hide. She put the doll girl aside, put her hands together, and waves of pure white brilliance rose on her side.
The two sides in the opposite battle only felt that mana in the air was one meal, and then they all converged in the other direction.
The girl kneeling on the ground praying, behind which slowly spread a pair of white wings, the magic of angel sequence in the sky gathered into the shape of hourglass.
The magic is transformed from light white to bright white under the mythical talent bonus, and then it is like a real white sand, and then it emits a touch of gold.
Such a layer after layer of sublimation and transformation, finally, a drop of colorless and transparent liquid emerged in the air.
Su Sheng's wish
When it appeared, everything around it was full of vitality. Green buds rose from the dead leaves, new branches grew from the dead bark, and even some mushrooms sprouted out.
This drop of liquid fell into the "makeup artist's" forehead and disappeared immediately.
As if the gray world turned into color, the woman's body on the ground also vaguely appeared blood color, and then the incomplete wound and blood hole gradually disappeared, and the wound was healed and restored as before.
After a long time, hearing the steady breath, the silver haired girl put down her heart stone.
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