Chapter 296 Disturbance

When Maggie joined the battle with Nightingale, the situation reversed instantly.

The devil roared angrily, and was forced to give up chasing the nimble Lightning, and rolled and swooped down, heading straight towards Maggie. The arm that hadn't fully recovered raised the spear again, and it swelled up rapidly, cracks opened on the skin, and blood mist sprayed out.

This time the shot was still powerful and heavy, but the spear thrown was no longer as powerful as it was originally. At least Nightingale could catch the trajectory of the spear.

"Maggie!" She patted the giant beast under her, then spread out the mist, and took a step forward.

"Oooooo!" Maggie's figure shrunk sharply at the same time, turning into a pigeon again.

The gigantic target suddenly disappeared, and the spear flew past the two of them with a whistling sound, and fell towards the sea.

In the next instant, Nightingale, who emerged from the mist, returned to the back of the beast-like Maggie, and the entire dodging process was smooth and smooth.

The devil wailed in pain, and its arms began to shrink inward, and finally broke apart inch by inch, like a branch that had lost its water. But its left hand still held the rein tightly, and it steered the mount towards the two of them, as if it wanted to go home together.

Maggie obviously wouldn't do what it wanted, when she was about to collide, she suddenly sank and passed the enemy. When the balance was restored, the nightingale on its back had disappeared.

The latter appeared behind the devil like a ghost.

The enemy was frantically trying to untie the rope that fixed his body, and Nightingale naturally wouldn't give him this chance.

She squeezed the trigger as if venting her anger, and the gunshots rang out continuously.

This round of shooting not only penetrated the carapace on the devil's back, but also penetrated its chest cavity. The enemy let out a series of hoarse breaths, and soon fell into the blood mist.

In the end, the evil beast that lost its owner was also killed by the rushing lightning, fell into the sea, and soon disappeared.

The Lookout slowly landed on the coast.

"What should we do next?" Nightingale looked at Anna anxiously. She was probably the only one who could keep calm at such a time.

"It has been delayed for so long, even if the night flight is counted, the hot air balloon will still need to reach the town at midnight," Anna said word by word, "His Royal Highness Roland must be carried by Lightning and Maggie, and set off first."

"No problem!" The strange beast's huge head opened its bloody mouth and said.

"I... have no problem, leave it to us." The little girl looked a little depressed, probably because she felt that she was an explorer, but she was afraid of fighting the enemy, which caused everyone to fall into trouble.

Nightingale patted her head, "No one is born good at these things, it's not your fault."

The witches tied the unconscious Prince on Maggie's back, and the severed hand was carried by lightning. The two quickly flew into the air and flew towards the town along the Chishui River.

"What about us?" Wendy asked, "I don't have much magic power left."

"Keep flying, fly as far as you can. The enemy may send a second team to search, this place is too close to the snow-capped mountains, we have to leave as soon as possible." Anna said, "We will find a place to hide when we are in a safe place." where they landed and camped.”

Her decision was unanimously endorsed by the remaining witches.

The Yuanwang was raised again, and at this time there were only five people left in the gondola.

"How did the devil find us?" Soraya was puzzled. "Both the hot air balloon and the basket are painted with sky camouflage. It is difficult to distinguish even with a lookout at a height of more than two thousand meters."

"A huge devil," Sylvie frowned, "it squatted on the top of a black spire, with a head bigger than its body, covered with countless eyes. I just glanced at it... it All eyes turned to me. Then hundreds of devils poured out from the ground, and the whole area seemed to be boiling."

"There is such a monster?" Soraya took a breath.

"Not only that, those two flying mounts are also very strange," Anna thought, "the blood that they bleed out after being shot is not as black as ink, but dark blue—this is the same as the hybrid evil beast encountered by Demon Moon. totally different."

"On the contrary, it resembles a devil," Soraya added. "The first devil I saw Nightingale shot and killed had blue blood."

"Aren't they evil beasts?" Sylvie asked.

"I don't know... But it's great that Maggie can become them," Wendy sighed, "If she hadn't saved Nightingale, we might all be in danger."

"Her abilities have evolved," Nightingale, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I saw in the mist state that the magic power in her body was no longer a spinning whirlwind, but had become a fixed shape—a pair of white wings."

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Lightning held His Highness's arm, feeling guilty in his heart.

The devil just had a ferocious appearance, and was not too strong to deal with in the air. If she could have left the hanging basket at the beginning and went to block the enemy, His Highness would not have suffered such serious injuries.

It is an explorer's unshirkable responsibility to stand up and protect his companions. When exploring in the fjords, Lei Ting takes the lead in any danger and leads everyone to break through one difficulty after another. Not one step back.

For the first time, Lightning realized that he was still far away from being an outstanding explorer.

But my father also mentioned that fear can be disintegrated through cognition and familiarity, and skills can be mastered through repeated training.

She made up her mind that when His Highness recovered from her injuries, she begged him to give her a special pistol, and asked Sister Nightingale to teach her shooting and fighting skills.

"How is your Highness?" Maggie muttered, compared to the voice of the pigeon, her voice was hoarse and muddy at this time, like the wind blowing from a stone cave, "I feel his body is getting colder."

The little girl clenched her fists, turned around and flew onto Maggie's back.

Roland's eyes were closed tightly, his lips were pale, and with his messy long gray hair, he looked even more lifeless. The blood on the clothes had solidified, and the scorched wound looked horrible. She gently put her hand on the other's neck, and the faint beating proved that the prince was still alive, but the touch of her fingertips was frighteningly cold.

"How much magic power do you have?" Lightning estimated the distance, "We have to move forward at full speed."

"Okay!"

When the two arrived in Border Town, the little girl already felt dizzy. Excessive speed would not only quickly exhaust her magic power, but also put a huge burden on her body. She gritted her teeth and used her last strength to fall directly into the castle vestibule, and shouted to the guards who rushed over with guns after hearing the movement, "Call Miss Nana, Your Royal Highness is injured!"