She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 239: The End of Chaos

After solving the opponents in the temple, there are only 8 remaining contestants in the academy except Roland Hill. Although they are all elites of Sequence 6, they can be transformed into angel-like forms, but the number is still too large. not enough.

The people who were able to defeat the team led by Osuna before also relied on the advantage of the venue to completely suppress their opponents in the unfolding field, so that they could easily win. If you go to the wide world outside, the field effect of Roland Hill's expansion will have to be discounted.

After Osuna and others entered the temple, they did not come out for a long time, and the people waiting outside gradually realized that something was wrong, and began to discuss and discuss.

Most of the students who stayed behind were in the natural sequence. Their leader was Hong Fan, who was holding the bow of the fine vine and red rose. This was also the president of the 'Painting in Red' club.

"President, the members of the 'Black Veil' went in and never came out. There are not many left-behind people who want to come to Temple Academy. Could it be an accident?"

Hongfan sat on the eaves, looked at the quiet temple in the distance, was silent for a while, and stood up.

"We withdraw."

"Withdraw?" The subordinates are a little puzzled, isn't it the time to gain the upper hand? Besides, the game is only one day away.

"Yes." Hongfan didn't want to explain anything. Under his leadership, the archers in the natural sequence began to leave Temple Academy one after another and dissipated in the wilderness while the night was dark. The only members left at the scene are members of the High Tower Academy.

Jack frowned slightly as he looked at the students of the City Walled College who left, but he didn't try to stop them. He naturally understood why the group left.

After Osuna went in, there was no news. It was estimated that it was a fierce and auspicious thing, and it ended in failure. With so many elites folded here, it is not difficult to guess that the opponents in the temple are difficult to deal with. If they attack, they have to worry about the High Tower Academy. The water suddenly reversed in the rear, so he simply left.

This not only allows you to temporarily preserve your strength, but also reassures yourself that you can fully attack the Temple Academy's resident. In this way, no matter which side wins, it will consume a lot of strength. Then they will return and clean up the overall situation.

But Jack also knows that even if he sees through the opponent's plan, he can only jump in, because he can't be as indifferent to winning the championship and winning as the opponent. Once he returns to the High Tower Academy, it will only be a draw in the end. Such a result was unacceptable to him.

Only to attack. He meditated in his heart, then raised his hand and let the golems behind him prepare.

One after another golems are neatly lined up on the street, and the magic power flows along the surface with the inscription pattern, and then absorbs and compresses the surrounding mana, and continues to condense, and then these golems lift up the black and deep muzzle, in the mage's Under the command, constantly adjust the angle.

"put!"

The right hand was swung down in the air, and the faint blue beam of light was like a substance, directly impacting the temple in the distance.

Even if these golems are not at the level of Sequence 4-5, the superposition in number is an extremely huge force.

The violent beam of light directly penetrated the top of the temple and the eaves, and the stones exploded and flew, causing a burst of collapse. The falling fault blocked the gate of the temple, causing a burst of dust.

And these golems did not stop, and continued to launch under the command of the mage, until most of the structures were broken down and collapsed, and spherical barriers emerged in the dust, which gradually stopped.

The mages of the High Tower Academy stood behind the golem, looking at the chief on the eaves, waiting for his next order.

Soon several giant dragons crossed the sky and flew over the opposite field, as if preparing to investigate carefully.

But these giant dragons looked around the ruins for a long time, but they still didn't find anything special. They could only see some fallen students in the ruins. They were protected by small barriers. Holding on to the doubts in his heart, these giant dragons descended slowly, ready to rip open these ruins to find and check whether the flag of Temple Academy exists inside.

The stones tossed and made a sparse sound, and the scene seemed a little quiet, until the dragon ripped open the innermost stone, a bell-shaped golden shield was revealed, and six 'angels' with wings spread around in a circle , protecting the three people in the middle, and the one in the middle is a girl with silver hair and black veil. Behind the girl, the flag of Temple Academy was still intact.

Seeing this scene, these giant dragons fluttered their wings and wanted to leave for a while to greet their companions behind them. But time was too late. Several 'angels' on the ground turned into streamers and flew to the sky. With the blessing of Roland Hill's domain, they jointly strangled and cut down all the remaining dragons of the High Tower Academy.

And Jack, who was in the distance, saw this scene, not lost, but in a good mood. I am not afraid that the enemy will be difficult to deal with, but I am afraid that the opponent will not come out, so that I can't figure out the direction here.

So he ordered again, the golem began to gather energy, and the dazzling particles gathered in the air, illuminating the night sky brightly.

In the face of the upcoming volley, Roland Hill is not inactive. The silver-haired girl waved her winged staff again, and a breeze composed of light particles swept the earth and spread in all directions. Although the temple collapsed here, the most important thing in Temple Academy is the temple, and each temple is a complete and powerful magic inscription pattern.

Since the other party didn't speak the rules of the past and used various means recklessly, then Temple Academy would not give up its own venue advantage.

With the spread of the wind of light, the temples were lit up, and the beams of light gradually rose in the night sky, echoing each other, and the magic particles of the magic sequence were greatly suppressed at this moment. The wall of prisms cast by the 'angels' deflected and scattered above the slow night sky.

And then these light wall prisms were

The two 'angels' exited the stage immediately after being penetrated by the torrent of thunder and lightning cast by the magicians.

A bit exhausting. Roland Hill held the scepter and felt the temple circle that was awakened around him, and sighed inwardly.

Although she has a strong talent, after all, the Angel Sequence has only advanced to Sequence 4. With the support of the crystal-level scepter, she has barely triggered such a vast field, which has reached the limit of what she can carry.

More and more angelic sequence magic power was gathered, making her a little powerless, like manipulating the sea with a small paddle, it became more and more difficult to control.

Taking a deep breath, Roland Hill closed his eyes, clenched the scepter in his left hand, raised his right hand, and stretched his index finger to the sky. The golden lines of the sun and wings briefly appeared on his forehead, and then he waved it down.

Suddenly, a pair of upside-down pure white sharp swords appeared in the sky, and then these pure white lightsabers were divided into two and four, spreading all over the sky.

The white lightsaber hangs down from the sky like silk threads, and the speed is not fast, but wherever it passes, time seems to slow down, the blue magic particles, the rushing lightning, and the emitted light beams seem to be gradually fixed.

When Jack was in the battle, he only felt that the magic power he mobilized was as heavy as a thousand jins, and the incantations in his mouth were like a mud cow entering the sea without any response, and the many golems in front of him were also stagnant like a downtime, and he could only watch helplessly. The few remaining 'angels' flew over and knocked down one by one subordinates and retreated.

Infuriated and unwilling, he forcibly pushed the magic power again, but his chest suffocated, and a mouthful of blood almost poured out.

In the end, the six 'angels' took advantage of the short ten seconds that the opponent's magic power was sealed, and rushed forward, quickly knocking down the remaining twenty or so mages of the High Tower Academy. When the effect of the sealing sword dissipated, the field also No more standing tower wizards.

After performing such a vast and wide-area spell, Roland Hill also felt a burst of exhaustion, and his body was a little weak. He slowly sat on the stone in the ruins and watched the scene of the battle in the distance.

But don't want to, a long red arrow passed through the ruins in the ruins, approached from a distance, and shot directly at the girl.

Roland Hill quickly turned sideways, barely avoiding the key point, blood splashed, a bloodstain was pulled from his arm, and his body fell to the ground. The few 'angels' in front of them opened their eyes to split, flapping their wings like a comet piercing the night sky, and the carriers of white flames charged towards the center of the ruins.

However, another rain of arrows shot out from the dark and shot at these 'angels'. Feathers flew and blood splattered. The two 'angels' immediately exited the stage, and then the remaining four lowered their heights and stuck close to each other. Only after flying on the ground did he reach the place where Lorraine Hill fell.

And this group of archery opponents slowly emerged from the shadows this time, they are the students from the city who pretended to leave before.

"I'm sorry, although it's a little disgraceful." Hong Fan walked out with a long bow, and then another round of salvo, accompanied by the rapid vibration of the bowstring, the red feathers and arrows attacked like snake letters.

But this time, it didn't get the result the opponent expected.

The red arrows seemed to be fixed in the air, and then scattered to the ground. In Hongfan's surprised eyes, the silver-haired girl opposite stood up again. Except for the blood stained on the black gauze, she seemed to be intact.

Everything happened too fast, and it was too late for the group of people led by Hong Fan to retreat.

Under the protection of several 'angels', Loren Hill waved his scepter, and the mighty wind of light blew up again, sweeping across the four directions, illuminating the dark night sky.

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