She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 180: The Brilliant Flame of the Sky

The night is at its darkest.

The long-term battle has made everyone tired. There are few airships in the sky, and there are not many. All the lights, hidden in the night, slowly retreated.

In the city below, the protagonists of both sides of the battle have also changed from soldiers on the ground to masters of magic on both sides. Their raging magic and skills are destroying the surrounding environment, and the streets are full of sounds of collapse and escape.

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Intensive and sharp collisions sounded intensively. A shell-shaped shield remained motionless during various shootings and impacts. It looked like a thin layer but was indestructible. A woman wearing a red golden flower Hemerocallis walked among them, her hands slightly open. , and as she slowly moved forward, the pale white shell shield also moved forward.

"It's not enough, Elson. Such a weak attack is not enough to shatter my Bailan shell." The woman raised her head slightly, revealing her face under the layers of red gold petals, with a mature and intellectual grace in her appearance.

"I haven't seen you in years, Olga. You still like to say words that provoke anger in such a flat tone."

Elson, wearing a blue-gray windbreaker, stood across the street, looking at the woman in front of him. The two parties can be considered to know each other, but the relationship is not good. It is probably an adversary that will be remembered even if they do not meet.

Seeing that his attack could not penetrate the shell's defense, Elson gradually frowned. He stretched out his right hand, and the ring made of blue glaze and copper on his wrist began to rotate, and then activated one of the charms. Wen He Dharma Formation, and then the bronze-colored alchemy creations in the sky were also lined up one by one.

In the end, these alchemy creations formed a spherical dome, revealing only a small circular gap, aimed at the woman who was gradually approaching.

The surging magic power circulated in the alchemy creation, and the gathered mana particles faintly appeared in the atmosphere, which exuded shimmering light and slowly transformed into the magic power of the magic sequence, and then transformed into more and more in the magic power pattern of the alchemy creation. Lethal high-energy particles.

These trembling and shining particles circulate in the creation, then spirally gather according to a specific trajectory, and gather in a focus. The last particle of extremely small, but also extremely terrifying energy slowly forms, around it, space and line of sight occur. distorted to some extent.

This series of processes were completed in just over ten seconds, and Ouerjia had to stop when she saw the terrifying high-energy particle that appeared.

As expected of a magic master specializing in alchemy manufacturing and high-energy particle shooting in Luerna, his skills in manipulating magic power and playing with this extraordinary magic power have reached a state of transformation, and he can create such high-energy power in such a harsh environment and in a short period of time. particle.

Olga quickly recited the incantation in the shell, and her gestures changed rapidly. A complicated and tiny triangular model gradually formed in the palm of her hand. At this moment, the particle suddenly flashed, blinding any creature. Extremely strong white light, like electric current Like a direct shot at the shell.

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After the blazing beam of light passed, a huge cavity with a diameter of about 50 meters and a depth of nearly 100 meters was formed around the woman standing just now. The burning smell of people.

And Elson, who had finished casting it, was also a little weak at this time, and his body swayed slightly.

Did you kill each other? He wasn't sure. As a sane and prudent researcher, he doesn't jump to conclusions. But if he fails now, his situation will be difficult.

After a long time, there is still no response in the pothole, and there is no attack around.

It seemed that the situation had turned for the better, as Elson mobilized the bronze-colored alchemy creations in the sky and flew over the potholes, emitting beams of illumination downward. And he also flew carefully, observing the scene below from the air.

And the moment the scene in the pothole appeared in his field of vision, his heart suddenly tightened.

A figure with damaged hair, mutilated clothes, and burn marks all over his body stood half-kneeling. Just as Elson appeared in the air, a wandering red snake spiraled out of his wrist and flew straight towards it. come over.

Its action seemed slow, but it seemed to blur the time. Before Elson could react too much, the long-prepared miniature red snake passed through the barrier constructed by layers of magic power and entered Elson's chest. .

He seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth and made no sound, his body turned into a burst of smoke and ashes, dissipating in the night sky. And those alchemy creations that were suspended in the sky also flew and collided randomly, and finally fell in a mess, the light faded, and they were drowned alone in the ruins and dust.

"Under the flowers, there are poisonous snakes hidden."

Ouerjia looked at the disappearing figure, and gasped out this old proverb. Although Elson's research achievements over the years have been outstanding, and Frost has used the advanced magic crystal cannon in combination, she has not stopped. This new type of skill can ignore the protection methods of many extraordinary powers and cause penetration. type of damage.

Although it has shortcomings such as long charging time and being easily targeted for defense, as long as the timing is grasped, it can be killed in one hit. And this time, Ou Erjia won the big gamble.

She slowly stood up in the pitch-black pothole, and in the sky above her head, a woman with a big brim riding a broom approached. Looking at the dress, it was similar to the witch in the story, but Olga knew that this was not a witch, but an acquaintance of hers, also from the Magic Sequence 8 of the Young Moon Council, the Flash Magician, Becky.

"It's alright, Ou Erjia. Wow~ Ou Erjia is so dark, the flowers on her head are all thanks.

,Ha ha. "The friend sent a playful and happy laugh, but there was also a kind of rejoicing for the rest of his life in his voice.

"Pull me up." Ou Erjia said weakly, and then asked the friend who came to support.

"How about the others."

"Hong is fighting with Bardiwen. The two are fighting with great momentum. Others generally can't get in. The battle between our Young Moon Council and Luerna is a winner and a loser, and several acquaintances have fallen." There was some sadness in his tone.

She manipulated the broom, jumped out of the air, grabbed Olga's arm, and led her to a safe area behind.

The battles in various parts of the city are still going on. Faced with such a situation, the Starlight Alliance also considered sending people to support it, but it was rejected by the Young Moon Council.

"We want to defeat these heresies without falsification in reality, so that we can vent our anger and prove the right path we have chosen." The representative of the Young Moon Council said so.

In response, Roland Hill had no choice but to give up, standing in the camp outside the city, watching the continuous burst of fire and broken buildings in the distant city.

One after another magic masters died tragically in the battle, turned to ashes, or electrocuted the enemy to powder, beheaded, two very different spell styles intertwined in the city until one of them fell.

In this way, when the day was getting brighter, the battle finally came to an end slowly.

A colorful flame bird was suspended in the air, overlooking the shattered and collapsed huge body below, and Batiwen, who manipulated the Thor Golem, was still standing on the ground.

"In this way, are you satisfied, Hong." Bardiwen looked at the bird of flames in the sky, he knew that this was the leading master from the Young Moon Council, Magic Sequence 8: Flame of Seven Colors, Hong.

"But what you defeated is just my armor. Right now, I still have enough magic power and means, but you have very few magic power and skills." He said in a deep voice, and with a wave of his hand, he counted The arrogant purple thunder snake passed through the atmosphere and directly smashed the flame bird away, turning it into seven-colored feathers that dissipated.

When it re-condensed, the flame bird became smaller again.

"This is the power of tools. Although people are small, as long as they can make good use of various tools, they can finally achieve great things."

The birds of flame spread out and gathered again, but this time he did not become the bird shape before, but a human body.

A man with a quiet face stood on a tall building.

"But tools are tools after all, and if everything is seen as a means to an end, what's the point of such an end."

"After all, people live for happiness and beauty, not for profit maximization and efficiency."

"Oh, it's still such an old and retro language. Is it the quiet island life that made you forget the cruel competition and survival on the mainland in the past." Batiwen looked at the man above.

"It's not easy to just live, if it weren't for our sleepless study, we developed all kinds of magic tools, and as a castle and a high wall to resist the green expansion, the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua would have been destroyed by its iron hooves long ago. What right do you have to accuse us."

"Yes, I do not deny the contributions made by Rurna in the past." Hong's eyes gradually condensed.

"but."

"Everything will pass."

"The crisis of wartime forced us to give up a lot and sacrifice a few things to survive."

"But it's a last resort situation, and it can't be used as an excuse to make it the norm, and finally push everyone into the abyss of maximizing efficiency."

"When the process of survival enters into unending suffering, we have to ask the reason for suffering."

"The reason why people are willing to endure and give is because there are sweet fruits waiting ahead."

"And you, you only saw the benefits of this kind of patience and dedication, and finally pushed them into this endless pursuit, and the fruit became almost never eaten, or even if you eat it, it is bitter ending."

"And this goes against the original intention of surviving."

"People can't, just live to live, like ants and machines."

"So, I don't agree with your reasons and ideas." Hong said word by word, and then slowly rose again.

At this time, the sun slowly appeared at the end of the horizon, orange-red, warm sun.

Threads of sunlight were attached to the seven-colored feathers, flames burned on the body like breathing, and the bird was flying in the sky again. And as it flew up, the magic masters of the Young Moon Council also followed.

On the clear sky, there are no clouds in the sky, this bird carried everyone through the layers of obstacles and flew to the high sky where it could look directly at the entire body of the sun.

Huanghuang's golden flame of the sky is added to the body. They jointly performed in accordance with the ancient and new way, gathering the magic power and sunlight in this wide area, and channeling it to the leading seven-color Chinese bird.

With a clear chirping, this divine bird burning with golden flame swooped down again, streaked across the long golden flame trail, and burned everything along the way.

Thick lightning and thunder, hard and tall war machines, treacherous silk puppets, covered space cracks, everything was burned in the brilliant flames and swept away.

And the land of ruins and ruins has also become clean.

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