Release that Witch Chapter 295: Wing spreading

Looking at the moment when Roland was hit, Nightingale felt his heart suddenly tightening.

The noisy surrounding sounds became extremely distant instantly. She wanted to lift her up in the past, but found that her body was cold and stiff, and both hands trembled slightly. In addition to the initial subconscious exclaim, she took a step forward at this time. Extremely difficult.

She was afraid that Roland would gradually lose temperature in her arms.

She was afraid he would never wake up again.

Just thinking this makes it difficult for Nightingale to breathe.

Since owning memory, she has never been helpless like this.

It was Anna who responded first. She squatted down and covered a wound with a black fire. The lightless flame suddenly burst into white smoke and made a loud noise. When the black fire dissipated, the broken arm of the Roland had been burned to a scorch.

The trickling blood stopped.

Yes, this is the emergency measure he talked about in the first aid class. What should I do next? Wrap the wound, quickly go to Medical Institute to find Nana ... Nightingale swallowed saliva, glanced at the hanging basket, no, no, Nana is not on a hot air balloon, but in Border Town.

Go back.

You have to get back as soon as possible!

She slowly turned her head to the southeast of small town

At this moment, the scum-like appearance of Devil Zhang Yaowu claws reappeared in the eyes of Nightingale, and pulled all her thoughts back to the gondola.

witches shouts, gunfire, and the enemy's low growl are back to their ears. After the coldness subsides, the thoughts of chaos in the mind finally converge into a sentence.

You can't get back to Border Town without defeating Devil.

"Lightning!" Anna shouted anxiously, "Protect the hot air balloon from landing!"

Although the little girl was pale, she looked at the unconscious Roland, but nodded her teeth and flew out of the hanging basket.

No, Nightingale thinks, just by looking at her appearance, she can't deal with Devil. Like most witchs, Lightning has no experience fighting real enemies at all.

Only you can beat Devil here.

Nightingale take a deep breath, forced himself to put aside the scene of His Highness the Prince injury temporarily. The two Devils are still pinching back and forth, and the spear-throwing arms are as thin as a firewood. It may take a long time to fully recover. The other party is about fifty meters away from the hot air balloon. Such a distance is not enough for him to launch the mist in the high air. It is very easy to fall and fall. The higher the distance from the ground, the fewer "lines" that flash. If you stay for a long time, On a line, when the direction and up-and-down are changed, he is likely to be torn into several pieces.

Probably the enemy also realized that once the hot air balloon landed, things might get tricky. A Devil waved his left hand with only three fingers and shouted something, and then he pulled up the mount under him and headed towards the heat. The balloon rushed away.

The other Evil Beast swooped on Lightning and fluttered her huge wings like a falcon catching fledglings. As expected by Nightingale, in addition to relying on flexible actions to protect themselves, Lightning is difficult to aim at the opponent to fire. Other witchs were even afraid of accidentally hurting the little girl and stopped firing.

The Devil heading towards the hot air balloon drove mount to air bag for a bite and scratch. Fortunately, the coating of Soraya was tough enough that Evil Beast Hybrid's claws and teeth were difficult to embed in it. Seeing that this did not work, it roared and flew for a while, and seemed to want to make the hot air balloon out of balance by impact.

Nightingale has seen the best opportunity.

Expand the fog. When a slightly glowing thin line appeared above her head, she stepped forward without hesitation, and while standing on the air bag, while the outline of the hot air balloon changed. Even though her body was parallel to the ground, she seemed to be walking flat and quickly climbed to the top of the balloon.

Devil also came straight at this time.

In the black and white world, Nightingale was surprised to find that a sparse magic power cyclone was slowly rotating inside the other person's body, and a shiny stone was embedded in that thin arm.

Do they even have magic power?

But now is not the time to pay attention to this. The sprint distance of more than ten meters is just a short moment for her. When Devil is about to hit a hot air balloon, Nightingale jumps out of the fog and Devil has appeared behind.

Because of the sudden increase in weight of the giant wing Evil Beast, the body suddenly sank. The Devil seemed to be aware of it, and turned back fiercely, but it was greeted by the roar of a 12mm caliber pistol.

"Go to death."

The bullet rushed out of the package of flames and gunpowder, carried Wan Jun into the head gear of Devil, and opened a large hole in the back of his head. The thick blood splattered everywhere, and a pungent smell spread out.

The enemy twitched and fell, and Evil Beast also deflected, passing by the side of the hot air balloon. Just when Nightingale wanted to turn back to the top of air bag, an accident happened. The sloping corpse drove the reins, and mount rolled over suddenly and threw her out.

She didn't have time to respond, and she was out of a safe distance to return by herself.

Although the hot air balloon has been decreasing in height, it is still hundreds of meters away from the sea at this moment. When falling into the mist and suicide, the situation, which can not control the attitude, will be cut in half on any thin line.

"Nightingale!"

She heard the sisters scream in panic, but nothing helped. Lightning is fighting with Devil. Even if Macy becomes sea eagle, she cannot pull herself up. She is very clear about the ending that she will face next.

The speed of falling is getting faster and faster. Nightingale looks down. The original murky ocean has revealed its true appearance. The rolling water splashes and waves have become clearer and clearer as if she was not falling. The sea accelerated towards her.

At this moment, her mind became clearer.

Nightingale closed her eyes, and the footage of meeting Roland seemed to reappear in front of her. She sat on the edge of the bed, playing with the dagger in her hand, waiting for Fourth Prince of ash-grey hair to push in. The swaying fire, door panels and bedroom faded away, leaving only the smiling face of the other person.

The only regret is that there is no way to accompany him to the end.

"gu gu gu Gu!"

Suddenly, a series of loud tweets came from my ears. Nightingale opened her eyes and saw a white figure rushing down and rushed to her chest.

is Macy.

She just wanted to say something. The dove had shot a dazzling white light on her body, and her body swelled instantly. A pair of huge fleshless wings spread out from behind, the feathers fell off, and the bird's head became horrifying , Looks exactly like flying Evil Beast!

Ah! "

Macy screamed deafeningly, grabbed Nightingale with both claws, and threw it upward hard. The latter rolled a half circle in the air and landed straight on the wide bird's back.

What the **** is going on? Nightingale completely choked.

"áo áo!" Macy turned around and called again, as if reminding her something.

Even if she doesn't need a translator this time, she understands what the other person said. Although it is not clear why Macy can become this look, but defeating Devil is currently the most important thing.

"Go!" she shouted. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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