Release that Witch Chapter 535: Protector’s gun

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Roland has arranged the duel properly, it is dusk when returning to the castle.

"Is Macy really okay?" Nightingale appeared from behind when he stepped into the office.

"She has always followed Lightning to practice marksmanship, and Lightning is a disciple you have taught yourself. What's to worry about." Roland comforted, "Last time when I explored the critical situation of Devil camp, she dared to transform into a monster. Devil proves that she does not lack courage. The only question is whether she will shoot at similar people. "

Macy was scared more than hurt at the time. Iffy did not mean to be ruthless, but this extremely contemptuous attitude towards non-combat witch was simply a bomb on the team and did not give the other party a deep lesson of impression. Roland did not dare to take her out to arrest Devil.

The best lesson is to let Macy defeat Iffy in person.

Undoubtedly, the ability to exceed the capacity limit makes the support witch also have a war power. The weapon is a gun. --. In order to avoid accidental death, Roland deliberately made Soraya make a batch of rubber bullets. The metal warhead was replaced with one. The layer-by-layer coating is gradually softened from the inside to the outside. This kind of bullet cannot penetrate into the human body, but its power cannot be underestimated. The huge kinetic energy will be transmitted to the human body with the deformation of the warhead, and the severe pain generated is enough to make the target lose its resistance, so it is also called a disability bomb.

"... I'll go and see her again," Nightingale felt as if he could not rest assured, and fell into the mist.

Roland exhaled softly. When Iffy started Macy, he clearly heard the kā chā sound of the pistol being released from the side. If the other party did not let go of Macy, I'm afraid I can only call Nana. Already.

In addition, after the appeasement, we can see that Macy is quite afraid of Blood Tooth Association witch, which shows that they have not done similar things on Sleeping Island. Think of the former Cara of Cooperation Association, then the inferiority complex of Evelyn and Candlelight when they first arrived here, or even witch Federation more than 400 years ago. This more noble concept of combat witch did not suddenly emerge. It can be said that in the face of the oppression of foreign enemies, capable combatants will inevitably have a higher voice. Unfortunately, the power of gunpowder and guns is enough to smooth the gap brought by the ability ... he thought that if these two people can be corrected, Tilly should also trust themselves more.

"Don't worry too much. Directly aim at that guy to empty the bomb nest in one breath, making her cry and runny, kneeling for mercy, understand?" Lightning shouted loudly, "Even a normal bullet, There are also Nana to look at later, not to mention you use a paint warhead made by sister Soraya, do not hit her a few more times, do not let out at all! "

"Hmm ..." Macy leaned on the bed, covering her cheeks with hair, "I see."

"You don't know!" Lightning pulled away her long white hair, "Now you don't even think about hurting the other person, right? If you let her go this time, I will never take you again Going on an adventure -- explorer does not need a coward! "

Macy cheeks, "I'm not ..."

"She's not a coward," another voice sounded from behind them, "the timid man impossible fought Devil, not to mention she saved my life."

Nightingale got out of the mist, walked to the bed, and struck the forehead of Lightning, "How can you talk like that!"

The little girl hugged her forehead and pouted, "I'm just afraid she'll shrink back."

She sighed and held Macy's hand. "Listen, this time the contest is not just between you and her ... Your Majesty is arranged to make witch of Blood Tooth Association aware of her mistakes, so Change their attitude towards other witch. Remember Evelyn and Candlelight? There are many witch with similar experience in Sleeping Island. If you can give each other a lesson, in a sense, it is helping them.

Nightingale paused, "So, instead of fighting for yourself, you are fighting to protect everyone, just like you did last time against Devil."

"Yeah ..." Macy fluttered his eyes and nodded slightly.

"By the way, Your Majesty Roland also said that if you win this time, ice cream and pepper roasts will be available for an unlimited week, just for you."

"Goo!" Her eyes suddenly glowed.

The next day, in addition to the guards responsible for clearing the field, there were more than a dozen witchs on the grass outside the city walls. They gathered around Roland, and the sound of drumming for Macy was almost one-sided.

"I won't applaud you," Quiet Feather yawned, "you can't hear anyway."

"No need." Iffy slowly walked to the center of the circled field, and looked coldly at Macy, whose body was covered by long hair on the opposite side, and his nose snorted. If more people can win, then Church would have unified the entire continent. "Now it's too late to admit defeat ... or it would be bad to live up to the expectations of Your Majesty's."

"I won't lose!"

She couldn't help but twitch a moment. When did this guy dare to speak in such a positive tone in front of herself? "Really? Then you're ready to be put in a cage, and then fall from the sky and throw a dog mud."

"You can't shut me up," Macy raised his head. "The only person who can catch me in the sky is Lightning!"

With the whistle of the duel, Iffy stopped talking nonsense, and rushed to the opponent --. She thought very clearly that even if Macy brought God Punishment Stone, she could not win herself who had received combat training. Your Majesty Roland is wrong. combat witch does not rely on its own abilities to fight. Aside from abilities, their bodies are also fatal weapon. Utilizing physical fitness and recovery ability to surpass the characteristics of ordinary people, witch can often withstand more **** and harsh training, even if the other party is a fully armed Knight, she is confident to win the other party within ten days.

And Macy turned into a blue bird, quickly spread its wings and flew towards the sky.

"This is how you fight?" Iffy extended her takes action arm in the direction of her escape, but the projectile magic power did not capture the target. "This is a duel, where can you escape?"

"唧 -- 唧 --" The bird rose higher and higher, and soon disappeared, leaving only a string of crisp tweets.

Iffy frowned, looking up at the sky. Suddenly, she saw a faint shadow in the direction of the rising sun.

Using light to hide your body and launch an unexpected attack? Iffy can't help but sneer, her idea is good, unfortunately, her ability does not need to directly see the target, even if blindfolded, any target that enters ten step range will be sensed by magic power to --. This is her coming-of-age period awake Branching ability.

What harm can a fist-sized blue bird do to her? If you want to separate the winner, the opponent will inevitably become that colossal behemoth again!

As she waited, a cloud covered the sun, and the earth was instantly darkened. At that moment, Iffy saw the bird that fell from the sky.

Poor bug, it seems that even luck is not on your side!

She stretched out both hands without hesitation and grabbed --.

But nothing ... magic power surrounded her, but she didn't feel Macy hitting come in.

Macy stopped suddenly twenty steps away from her!

Then what surprised Iffy is that she transformed back into a humanoid shape in mid-air and pulled out a silver short stick from her waist pocket.

Is she ... crazy?

The bird ’s wings were lost, and Macy did not fall straight to the ground. I saw her long white hair rising upward, spreading like a wing, supporting her to fall slowly, while a short stick sprayed a spark. And bang!

Iffy felt that something had entered her magic power range, but it was by no means Macy herself, nor was it a crossbow or sling --. She didn't even release her cage, she felt that her abdomen was hit by a hammer with a hammer, Followed by thighs and calves ... violent sounds continued to spit, dirt splashed on the ground, and severe pain made her unable to make any sound, as if her broken feet were weak and then supported her body.

Iffy fell to the ground, rolled into a ball while covering her stomach, and her consciousness became blurred.

Simply, she saw a white figure falling in front of her, raising her hand with trembling strength, but magic power no longer responded to her call.

"You lost the goo."

At this time, the last word heard by Iffy before fainting.