Chapter 203 Bunch Wood Into Sword

In the basement where the candles were flickering, the new members didn't say a word, watching the scene in the corner of the venue silently. In fact, many of them also had doubts and hesitations, and they didn't fully want to join the club. However, when everyone around me is advancing and becoming stronger, it becomes a pain to continue to endure the inefficiency and weakness of the past.

When the train of the times is moving forward, even if you stop and watch, it will fall behind and become a mistake.

They don't know the danger in this mysterious society, but when these people come to Emenas, they often bear the expectations of many people, and they can't bear to live up to everyone's expectations. If you can't beat it, you can only join in. This is what many people think.

Roland Hill on the field was struggling more and more to resist, and he was also thinking quickly about how to get out of the predicament.

Time waits for no one, and if she waits for Orsuna and the main members on the ground to come down, then she will be even more dangerous. Now, based on his own words, although he can defeat these besieged students with blood marrow poison, it will undoubtedly kill these people immediately, and this is not what the girl wants to see.

It seems that there is only one way of thinking.

The bright red double swords were held on both sides of the body. Roland Hill stomped on the ground with one foot, and turned his body with extreme speed. The blood sword and the skirt crossed a perfect circle in the air, and then the blood sword shattered. It split into countless pieces and charged towards the black-clothed guards around.

Attacks from such a close distance are naturally impossible to dodge, coupled with the magic-breaking armor-breaking effect attached to her extraordinary job agency, these siege guards have been rewarded.

It's a pity that Jena, who was standing on the side, didn't stop there. She didn't even let these injured companions retreat, but continued to order while Loren Hill had no weapons in her hands.

"Twelve stabs!"

The students who were suddenly besieged changed their formations, and all changed to stab with long swords, because this way more people could stand closely in a small space, and it would not affect the attack route of teammates. The attack surface is small and easy to be dodged.

But now 8 long swords were stabbing from all around at the same time, and 4 long swords also appeared in the sky at the same time, so there was no room for Roland Hill to turn around and dodge.

Roland Hill's pupils flashed crimson, emerald green brilliance emerged, and a fiery red lotus flower bloomed directly in the basement.

The strong light and heat waves are like scorching molten iron, directly drowning everyone's vision and perception, and they continue to spread. In this unsightly firelight, Roland Hill finally found a gap, dodged most of the stabbing swords, and only let the three long swords pierce the unimportant arms and wrists.

Although the flames were fierce, Loren Hill's natural sequence's job placement ability was more inclined to large-scale attacks, and he was not particularly good at single-shot damage, and all the people present were extraordinary. of students resisted it more easily.

But in the next period of time, these people also felt uncomfortable. The basement, which was originally closed, was burned by the flames, and the oxygen in the air was greatly reduced. Some students began to feel unbearable suffocation.

Taking advantage of the chaotic moment of the scene, Roland Hill put his hands on his chest to form a triangle, and quickly chanted a spell. Under the blessing and guidance of the spell, the mana in the air continued to transform and gather, one by one. Small green shoots sprout from the ground, then thicken quickly, close to the basement ceiling.

Seeing that Roland Hill was about to break the soil and bricks with plants and flee the scene, Jena rushed forward with the remaining few people, trying to stop her.

The snow-silver piles and layers of long swords are extremely sharp, directly cutting through the growing plants, and then slashing at the girl surrounded by green branches and leaves.

Seeing this, Roland Hill did not say much, picked a white flower blooming in the branches and leaves, held it in his hand, the green magic poured into it, the flower continued to grow, the stamen in the middle became longer, and gradually hardened, the woody The fibers are closely arranged to form a hard sword like gold and iron. At the same time, the flower handle also grows and becomes thicker, becoming the hilt of the sword. This is also the first time she uses the ability of [Shumu Chengjian].

The long sword of flowers and the long sword of snow silver collided in the air, making a metal-like vibrato, and a few sharp brown wood fibers popped out.

Although Jena took advantage of the weapons, her own strength was far worse than Roland Hill, and she was swept back directly. Immediately after that, there were a few more metallic sounds, and the remaining members were easily resisted by the girl.

After losing the formation, and the girl had plants as a field to block and dodge, the remaining black guards could no longer pose a threat to her.

One after another, white flowers bloomed on the growing branches, and a long sword of flowers was slowly revealed.

Jenna, who fell to the ground, endured the pain and quickly propped herself up from the ground, ready to stand up and stop the girl who gave birth to the plant again.

Sorry, old friend.

Roland Hill thought to himself, and then the long sword shot out, directly piercing through Jenna's shoulder, nailing it to the wall, and then the wood fibers of the sword body continued to grow, and the vines spread everywhere, deep into the wall, as strong as a root system Firmly fixed, so that Zena can no longer move.

Not only her, but with the sound of the long sword breaking through the air, the guards in black were also nailed to the ground and the wall, and then tightly fixed by the hard as iron vines, unable to move.

So far, the official members of the 'Black Veil' have been controlled, and only the new members are still watching. Although he was a member of the society, he was from various academies, not familiar with each other, and no one organized. Looking at the powerful Roland Hill, no one dared to stop him for a while.

The plants in the center of the field are getting thicker and thicker and spreading upward, and the girl is standing in the dim candlelight

, looked at these new members in the shadows and said.

"I know that everyone is eager to become stronger, but this is not the reason to give up yourself and become the shadow of others. When you are no longer yourself, being strong loses its meaning."

Roland Hill couldn't directly change the minds of these people, but at least she still wanted to wake up some students and stop being addicted to it. This is not the road to happiness.

Some of the new members were silent, some began to talk in a low voice, and a few extreme people stood up directly and shouted at the girl.

"What's so bad about being strong? If it wasn't for strength, how could you make a big deal here, and you would have been stabbed to death by them in the siege. How can you top students understand the feelings of us students who are on the verge of dropping out!"

"The kind of contempt from others, the disappointment of family members, and the faint contempt of friends that can't be concealed, how can you be reconciled! Just give up and admit your weakness? No, never!"

"I don't care what they instill in me, as long as I'm strong, what about giving up myself? I just want to become stronger regardless of everything, so that I can protect my things."

"But." The girl said softly, the plants beside her had slowly broken through the soil layer on the ceiling, and the night breeze blew in, bringing fresh air.

"They'll take everything, everything you hold dear the most, your emotions, your friends, your family, your future, your life."

"Even so, are you going to keep chasing?"