She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 238 Pure Temple

Roland Hill looked at Osuna in front of him and sighed in his heart. During this period of time, she did not intend to have another dispute with the other party. When the potion was refined, after the game was over, it was time to end the chaos.

She didn't want to speak, although she was covered by Tiides' pendant, it was not safe. Under the hood, the blue and transparent pupils burst into a faint brilliance, and then gently waved the scepter in his hand, and a gentle breeze blew in the temple, slowly reverberating. The world seems to have become extraordinarily clear here, there is not a trace of dust in the air, the simple walls, the delicate marble patterns, the silk threads on the white robes, the dimly lit lamp oil in the candles, everything is visible.

The city students who entered the temple felt as if they had stepped into another world, an extraordinarily pure world. At the same time, the magic power of the demon sequence on the side and in the body was also passing by rapidly. It seemed that only the white and pure angel sequence existed in the temple. magic.

'This body is the sanctuary of nobleness. ' The silver-haired girl meditated in her heart, and then activated her own ability to cooperate with the scepter in her hand to form a special earthly temple, which greatly weakened the magic and extraordinary powers except the angel sequence.

After seeing Roland Hill's action, Osuna's side also reacted immediately, and crimson light marks quickly appeared from the void, and then shot out.

Two blue flame cross swords crossed in the air, slashed towards the crimson light mark, making a violent tremor, and then the light mark shattered, and the two flame cross swords were intact. The two 'angels' with snow-white wings floated in front of Rosie's intact, blocking the sudden attack. The heads under the hoods were raised arrogantly, and they looked at these attacking opponents contemptuously.

Immediately after, the six winged 'angels' rushed into the enemy line, wielding the sword of blue flames, slashing at these extremely weak opponents, and the students of the City Wall College were triggered by barriers to exit.

how is this possible! Osuna watched the scene in disbelief. She raised her black sleeves, trying to use her plague talent to corrupt her opponent and pollute this special field. But unfortunately, Roland Hill's talent was originally specialized in the concepts of wind, purity, and perception. It's like Orsuna's natural enemy, and her spells and skills are naturally completely ineffective.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer subordinates by her side, Osuna also became anxious. She no longer struggled with why her talent was failing, but drew out a dark rose sword and fought against these 'angels'. A special elite also gathered around her and fought together.

In the process of losing their magic power, these people became weaker and weaker as they fought. In the end, they could only swing their swords with physical strength, and could no longer use their extraordinary skills and abilities. As a result, a large number of students in the city walls gradually retired under the strangulation of the 'angels', so that In the end, only five elites were left standing in the field, and the rest of the students lay on the ground mourning, blood was flowing on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Although the 'angels' had a great advantage, they also lost two people in the process of fighting. Currently, there are only four 'angels' around the five. Seeing this scene, the two 'angels' guarding the girl's side bowed their heads and asked for instructions. After getting the silver-haired girl's answer, they quickly got out of the queue to join the battle, leaving only the other two 'angels' to continue guarding the central Loran. Hill.

After the four 'angels' who were somewhat tired and weak before were joined by two companions, their strength immediately increased greatly, and Osuna's side became precarious. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the subordinates also fought desperately to stop these 'angels' for a short time, earning a chance for Osuna, hoping that she could escape.

But Osuna did not escape. She could not accept the result of such a fiasco, and her anger, jealousy, and unwillingness had overwhelmed her reason.

How is it possible, how could I fail here! I am surrounded by geniuses from the entire academy. All of them are elites of Sequence Six. If I flee back like this, how should I face the ridicule of those natural Sequence students! The girl who bloomed like a flower in the forest probably looked down on me too.

Recalling the scene in the valley that day, although she did not conquer the remaining clubs in the academy, that day was her happiest day, because the girl agreed to her proposal, and the two sides reached a temporary peace. The short-term peace is only a small matter. The most important thing is that this agreement makes her feel that she is standing on the same height and platform as the other party, and is also recognized by the girl. The humble and anxious heart of the past was truly satisfied at that moment.

However, today's huge loss has shattered her previous beautiful dreams. Is she still so weak and incompetent, with such a huge advantage being easily defeated by the enemy, is she that bad? The facts in front of her kept questioning her heart, making her unwilling and restless.

The figure walking fast crossed the empty hall, the remaining magic power was fully stimulated, and the long sword waving like a black light, stabbed the silver-haired girl who was standing still.

The strong wind brought by the long sword lifted the black veil slightly, revealing the pair of blue and transparent pupils, the silver hair was scattered between the shoulders and the white collarbone, and the jet-black long sword waving was surrounded by two blue flame cross swords. Stay, trembling slightly in the air, not an inch.

The four 'angels' who came later knocked Osuna to the ground. Just as she was about to struggle to rise and prepare to attack again, both hands held her wrists from the sides, followed by two hands like a Iron pincers were generally pressed on her shoulders, and the four white-robed 'angels' held the fortress chief firmly in place, making him kneel in front of Roland Hill unwillingly.

Looking at this crazy purple-haired girl, Roland Hill sighed slightly, stretched out the sleeves of the black gauze, revealing her white wrists, and gently pressed her fingertips on her forehead, running her purification talent, cracking and dissolve that special seed of power.

After being pinned to the ground, she struggled to raise her head and looked up at the mysterious girl in front of her, trying to see through the face under the veil, until the pair of blue and transparent pupils came into view, extremely pure, as if there were starlight twinkling in them, making her. People are intoxicated and peaceful. Then her white fingers covered her vision, and a cool feeling spread from her forehead, as if something was broken in her consciousness.

The flag of the wisteria crescent moon, the black legions of the mountains all over the sky, the blazing flames, the fallen tall trees, the people who said goodbye in frustration, the ships sent to the distance, the witches who stood in the star-gazing room and told the story, built on the ground. The towers and towers, the prosperous and glorious city, the sky warships floating in the sky, the meteorites that landed at dusk, the raven flags that came, the various figures emerging in the clouds, the petite witch who opened the book, the fragmented and broken space afterimage, The voice whispering in the ear, the silent cry of falling into the abyss, the dark and silent years.

Orsuna's life was only ten years short, and she was like a small boat in the ocean of time and memory of this thousand years, swaying with the wind until submerged, and finally fell into a coma.

Roland Hill raised his sleeves again, and the quiet wind of light flowed in the hall, healing the injured people present and letting them fall into a peaceful sleep.

"Help her to the side hall and find a bed for her to sleep well." Roland Hill looked at Orsuna lying on the ground and said softly.

"Yes, Your Highness."

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