Release that Witch Chapter 231: Assassination (below)

The faceless person feels a chill all over his body. How can this be ...

She swallowed and lowered her voice. "What are you kidding me, I'm Vorte. [＜ (??"

impossible happened to be so coincident that the other person just knew himself. With so many mercenaries in camp, could she remember everyone's name?

I didn't expect a sneer from the back, "Is it? I never knew that magic power can also be gathered in a male body. Either you are mixed into camp witch, or it is extremely rare Wizard. But whatever Which answer is impossible is the Vorte you said. Among the soldiers of First Army, there is no different type like you. "

This person ... can you see the power of demons? Aphra's heart has sunk to the bottom. She knows why she was spotted. There are more than four witch in camp, and the woman behind is also a witch, and also has the ability similar to Eye of Truth. In the Church's magical scriptures, this ability is recorded. It is one of hundreds of derived abilities and does not conflict with the main ability.

I haven't seen anyone approaching, so ... the other person's main ability is to hide his body?

"Now kneeling, both hands back to back, I can spare you a life," she drank, "do as I say!"

The mercenaries are still fighting outside, and have not noticed the scene of the central open space, but the four witchs by the bonfire have noticed the abnormal situation here, and they have cast their eyes over, "What happened to Nightingale, students What happened? "

This is the last chance. Aphra realizes that it excels in assassination rather than head-to-head combat. Especially in situation without God Punishment Stone, its ability to deal with all kinds of strange witch is not dominant. The flying witch is fine, but witch, which can cure the epidemic, must die here, otherwise she will pose a serious threat to the Church's plan.

Of course, there is another possibility. After killing the other party, she will not be able to escape. She could n’t help but think of it here, but soon she turned into a calm Church. To dominate the four countries, she did her best to resist Devil from hell. Many excellent fighters, if she can fill in this goal, it is also something to be proud of.

She believes that Heather will not forget herself, and she will also have her own name in future sacraments.

"Don't come here first," shouted witch, who is called Nightingale behind him, "Here it is"

At this moment, she suddenly had difficulty. She turned and raised her elbow to hit the opponent's arm, and at the same time lowered her head to prevent the weapon from stabbing herself. When anyone was talking, the attention was completely impossible. , This is what the trainer repeatedly taught her, on the contrary, if you want to get away or not ready to attack, it is best when the other party speaks.

The hidden inside the sleeve mechanism was also touched for the first time. A white powder sprayed back to this alchemy powder. It can release a lot of heat when it encounters water. If it enters the eyes or mouth, it can instantly lose Battle strength. Even if she didn't **** the powder, she would be busy for a while.

Then Aphra swooped towards the four witchs by the bonfire, a golden woman flew up instantly, and the oldest-looking witch furiously stood in front of the other two. She drew a pointed short sword, and the directly toward man stabbed to kill the three who could not escape anyway, so there was no need to distinguish between them.

The moment the short sword pierced into the opponent's body, Aphra saw an incredible sight.

A white shadow appeared in front of her side, her eyes under Hood flashed with anger, and there was nothing before that.

Yes ... the Nightingale behind him?

Why the close-up powder spray did not affect her at all? The faceless person could hardly believe her eyes, and saw that she raised both hands to herself, and the silvery weapon 迸 fired a blaze of flames. Her body was pushed hard and hard, and she immediately lost her balance and went backwards. falling with face upwards On the ground. No, there are ... The two have to solve it. Aphra wants to stand up, pull out the short sword stab to the next witch, but now it becomes very difficult to even raise his hand, and his consciousness quickly blurs.

Unfortunately ... the last thought flashed through her mind.

...

Nightingale stayed in place after firing the gun, watching the soldier who was hit in the chest fell, his body began to twist and contract, slowly changing back to the appearance of an unknown woman.

This is the first time she has killed witch with her own hands.

Nightingale didn't return until Lily shouted anxiously.

Suppressing the emotion in her heart, she retracted her gun and ran back to Wendy.

"Where was the injury?"

"It's okay, there's no pain at all," Wendy waved his hand, begging everyone not to panic, "there should be no puncture."

"Has protective clothing worked?"

"I think so," she unbuttoned her chest, and saw the slender dagger hanging on the side of the dress. With the coat open, the dagger slid out of the hole, dropped to the ground, and pointed at the sword. There was no blood at all. The protective clothing only had a small hole in the outer fabric, while the soft inner layer remained intact.

"You ... you are really scared to death," Lily long released a long breath, sitting on the ground with both feet softly, "Don't rush to help me block the sword! I don't need you to do this kind of thing for me Me, me, me ... "

"Okay," Wendy touched her head, "Aren't I all right?"

Lily shook his head and buried it in the former's chest, groaning Yeah.

"I was frightened too. I just forgot to stay in front and forgot to use my ability," Wendy shook her head. "If a strong wind blows, she should not be able to pierce me."

"Because you rarely fight with people, the reaction is normal," Nightingale comforted.

"Fortunately, there is protective clothing," Echo looked scared, "otherwise it would be dangerous this time."

Before leaving, His Highness Roland gave each witch a special vest and asked them not to take off this dress at any time. It is very light to wear, but it looks a bit thick. It seems to be divided into many layers. His Highness said that each layer of silk is painted with Soraya sky coating. It is extremely flexible and difficult to be pierced by sharp things. The crossbow is extremely defensive. Without it to help prevent this stab, Wendy would be difficult to support the treatment of Nana.

Lightning slowly landed next to the killed witch, "Why did she attack us? Aren't we ... the same kind?"

Nightingale stared at the lifeless woman, unable to speak for a long time ... the other party's eyes closed, the blue long scattered on the ground, the expression was quiet, and it didn't seem to feel much pain. However, she couldn't forget that when the other party flew towards Wendy, there was no hesitation in her eyes, only resolute and taken for granted. It's as if she's not killing people, but practicing her life's ideas. Perhaps in her mind, this was the most correct behavior.

"No," Nightingale sighed softly, "She is not our kind ... just a sad person." (To be continued.) 8