She Is Not a Witch Chapter 115: Angel Sequence Nine: Wings of the Eternal Cradle
Cold, twisted, but with an invisible order.
Compared to the chaotic phantom that is completely scattered and fine sand, this monster has at least formed a certain structure in its body, which is also a kind of order, and the formation of order must require some bonds and consensus.
After breaking into the monster's body, Lorraine Hill poured magic power into the fighter plane, making it cut through everything along the way like a sharp knife, while the white jet at the tail of the fighter plane continued to push forward, sending her away. Go deeper.
At first, the outer layer of silver mirror structure was torn layer by layer before the sharpened and textured circuit-reinforced wing, and then, the inner structure was like some kind of ceramic, albeit brittle. , but the energy and power needed to break and break into it suddenly jumped, so the speed of the fighter continued to decrease, and the surface began to wear out.
[Warning, warning, 60% of the armor in the front area of the fighter is damaged, and it is about to disintegrate, so it cannot protect the internal area]
[A crack has been detected on the wing and is currently expanding, please return immediately for repairs]
[Unable to connect to the command system, please perform manual calibration]
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Lorraine Hill looked at the picture on the screen, which was almost pitch black, and the table next to it showed that most of the external observation and imaging devices had been damaged, and various warning prompts began to occupy the picture, and the interior of the cabin was almost The red light is generally red, and the sounds of various warning reminders are endless.
She closed her eyes and slowly estimated the distance she had traveled all the way. There should be 30% of the distance left to the target point.
The internal solid structure was too worn out for the fighter plane, so she opened her eyes thinking so much, pulled down the control lever on the side, and gradually reduced the speed, so that the fighter plane was a little farther away from the completely damaged state.
However, if you can't move forward, this state is just a slow death.
Sure enough, it still needs an explosion. After thinking for a few seconds to no avail, some flame marks appeared at the bottom of the pair of clear eyes in the helmet, and then the white light film covering the entire fighter body began to fade, replaced by crimson Incomparable fire.
The entire fighter plane is like a red-hot soldering iron, exuding intense orange-red fiery brilliance, followed by a heart-shattering contraction, and the flames exploded fiercely. shake off.
After doing this, the fighter plane that Lorraine Hill is driving is now in dilapidated condition, with various cracks appearing on the surface, and various gaps appearing in the originally seamless outer circuit barrier.
Soon, the fire light dissipated, and in this small cavity, various distorted gray phantoms began to emerge. They were like the immune system in a monster, and began to attack and corrode this 'foreign body'.
However, I can't stop here.
Inside the cabin, Lorraine Hill had already taken off the helmet, and her long silver hair poured out of it. Then she grabbed the joystick, leaned down suddenly, and pushed the handle until a certain notification sounded.
[Emergency ejection system activated, outer armor stripped]
Afterwards, the front armor of the fighter was lifted suddenly, and an oval dark gold cockpit shot out, piercing into the endless darkness ahead.
The violent high temperature melted everything that came into contact with the dark golden metal shell, and then tore it apart, going deeper and deeper until the speed became slower and slower, and then there was another explosion.
After doing this several times, even if the shell was loaded and repaired with metal power, it finally couldn't bear it, and tiny cracks began to appear, but this time Lorraine Hill can no longer control so much.
After breaking through the barrier for the last time, what appeared in front of him was no longer a hard substance like ceramics and stones, but wriggling flesh and blood, and the sense of distortion and chaos coming from it was also tens of times stronger, making people dizzy , even she felt an indescribable shock.
Ouch——
Lorraine Hill urgently covered her mouth, suppressed the reaction of her stomach, and felt a severe dizziness and pain in her head, as if every nerve was screaming and wailing, and countless voices were pouring out in her ears , pour out the despair, ecstasy, sadness, excitement, confusion, sadness, etc.
Here is the inner core, such a violent sense of distortion.
Lorraine Hill stopped slowly, looking at the squirming flesh and blood on the transparent metal shell, some of which appeared human faces under the dim light, and some of them were Incomplete bodies piled up without order.
How many times I read it, I feel very repulsed. If there are naturally beautiful things in nature, then there are naturally ugly things in front of me. There is no law and order, only chaos with increasing entropy.
Release the joystick in her hand, Lorraine Hill clasped her hands together, slowly closed her eyes, and a pair of snow-white wings spread out from her back.
It was as if a tiny spark had been born in the incomparably pitch-black world. The pair of snow-white wings slowly extended. In this world that never sees the light of day.
[Angel Sequence 9·Eternal Cradle Wings]
Embracing the small dark golden tinder in the center, the pair of holy white wide wings slowly spread, and the halo it emitted washed away the approaching chaotic phantom layer by layer, silently It turned into specks of light sand and dissipated in the air.
In the originally squeezed and compact space, because of the opening of the pair of wings, a hole with a diameter of about 100 meters appeared.
Afterwards, the second pair of wings also began to appear, and quickly extended and expanded. The spread wide wings brought a pale golden flame, burning everything that came close, whether it was flesh and blood, phantoms, or any foreign objects, it was like a guard. The flames of Paradise, so powerful and so soothing.
Finally, the third pair of wings sprouted slowly. It was not as white and wide as the first pair of wings, nor was it as brilliant and blazing as the second pair of wings. It was a smaller and transparent pair of wings. You can even see many slender lines, which are like capillaries, and the lines on each feather are flowing with a gradual and beautiful light.
Afterwards, the three pairs of wings gradually assimilated, and each wing became so wide and soft, so brilliant and blazing, so transparent and beautiful, and the light golden transparent flames radiating from it also opened up a cradle paradise with a diameter of nearly a kilometer in the darkness , no matter how the chaotic phantom outside twists and how much flesh and blood accumulates, it can't affect a speck of dust inside.
At the center of the three pairs of wings, the gentle and beautiful figure also slowly opened its pupils. Its color is like a pale golden glass crystal, and there is a special power symbol slowly rotating in it. The center of the snow-white forehead, The emblem of the sun slowly appeared and the pair of eyes reflected each other, dreamy and sacred.
The combat uniform she was wearing on her body has disappeared at this moment, replaced by a snow-white cloth woven by the pure magic power of the angel sequence, which is comfortable and soft, wrapping the girl's body, it seems that only a little wind is needed to make this absolutely Gentle fabric flutters.
Under the snow-white and golden flower-decorated cuff, slender fingers stretched out, and a holy gun with golden magic power slowly formed, and a ring-like structure appeared near the tip of the gun. Make a crisp and pleasant sound.
When the holy gun was finally formed, Lorraine Hill gently stroked the gun body with his fingers, and a burst of exquisite and gorgeous text imprints flashed on it, as if recording history and carrying hope. The holy spear was slowly floating into the air, and then gradually absorbed the light, becoming more and more blazing, more and more dazzling, until finally the bloom that drowned everything.
[Holy Lance Longinus]
In the dark and silent space, in front of countless watching screens, amidst all kinds of quiet prayers, a ray of light pierced through the octahedral body of this chaotic monster, and then disappeared instantly.
Compared to monsters with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, this light filament is extremely thin and difficult to detect, and even many people in front of the screen have not noticed it, but soon some people based on the feedback of various instruments, and some people Playing back, I saw the brilliance of this moment.
Master Lorraine Hill is still alive!
The feeling of joy immediately dissipated the previous nervousness, and people cheered for it. There was a burst of enthusiastic shouting from all over the place, and countless people cried and screamed with joy.
However, compared to the joy of the outside world, the situation faced by Lorraine Hill inside the monster is a bit more depressing.
"This is?"
Using the impact of the holy gun, Lorraine Hill opened up an unimpeded and spacious road inside the monster, and she quickly shuttled through it with the destruction device in the dark golden oval in her arms until the 'black shadows' in front of her blocked.
Compared to those shapeless chaotic phantoms, these swimming 'shadows' barely have some shape, but they are still weird.
It does not have self-awareness, it can only unconsciously imitate the things it sees, such as the girl in front of it.
The black wings slowly took shape, resembling a human figure, but because they did not imitate the particularly distorted body, its attack method also rushed directly, like black sludge.
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Facing such an unknown thing, Lorraine Hill was not careless, but teleported back, and then flapped his wings, and a golden and transparent hexagonal honeycomb barrier was instantly constructed. Nuclear bombs can't be blasted away in an instant. The magic power of the angel sequence is extremely stable, and it isolates external objects. Layers of light curtains are brushed, and the internal structure is constantly strengthened and more reliable.
Soon, these 'black shadows' pounced on the golden honeycomb barrier, and white smoke floated up. This was because the high temperature on the surface of the barrier caused these 'black shadows' to continuously evaporate and sublimate.
Different from chaotic phantoms, they obviously have a solid body, which is like a mud-like flesh that can be spliced and deformed at will.
At first, Lorraine Hill breathed a sigh of relief, but soon frowned again, because the barrier in front of him began to slowly melt.
The golden symbols in her eyes rotated slowly, and then froze for an instant. The world seemed to stand still at this moment, and then it was imprinted in her mind. She clearly 'saw' this process, how the magic power of the angel sequence in those structures was infected and distorted.
The extent of this kind of corrosion and distortion is far beyond imagination. Even if a witch with power comes into contact with it directly, she will probably go crazy immediately, and then the soul consciousness will be distorted and shattered as if poisoned, turning into a chaotic and crazy existence.
Is this considered raising Gu?
Lorraine Hill took a deep breath, feeling a little uneasy in her heart. Through her own observation ability as the primordial wind, she could perceive the cause of the formation, which was probably the eroded Sequence 10. It was not a sudden death, but relying on her own Power, constantly fighting and pulling with the phantom of chaos, resurrected again and again, was corroded and purified again and again, and then gradually weakened in the process of reciprocating, and in this process, a more vile and more corrupt and distorted existence was born .
It seems that if they are not resolved, there is no way to move forward. Otherwise, after the destruction device is installed, it will be quickly eroded by the opponent and will fail before it can be detonated.
Loran Hill had many thoughts in her mind, and then placed the elliptical dark gold sphere behind her, protected by layers of barriers, and then white and brilliant holy swords gradually formed by her side, Almost every one of them is a sacred object sung by people, with different powers. After gradually restoring the sun crown, the abilities she can mobilize become more and more abundant.
Recalling the skills of the witch opponent he had seen in front of him, Lorraine Hill flapped his wings lightly, and transparent fairies that were 70% similar to himself flashed out from the wings.
Soon, these transparent figures like mythological goblins stood in front of a holy sword and held it together.
The seven-point butterfly technique, which was born out of the goblin family, has now been further developed in the hands of Lorraine Hill. These transparent goblins have part of her own characteristics, and as long as she wants, she can even be in them at any time The single body descends, making it exist as a subject, as if there are countless selves at the same time.
Although outsiders see them as similar but different individuals, from a high-dimensional point of view, they are actually one person. This is like inserting five fingers into a shallow water basin, and the fish in the water I thought I was facing five different 'fingers', but in fact they were still the same body, it's just that the dimension of reality made it impossible for ordinary creatures to see the whole picture.
The mythological goblins named "winged species" by the ancients are not only so simple on the surface, they are endowed with higher possibilities and certain hopes when they are created, but the precipitation of time is not enough , did not let this possibility fully play out.
The battle is on.
Fairy girls similar to Lorraine Hill are flapping their transparent butterfly wings ~IndoMTL.com~ flickering and moving in this dark world at a speed that is unattainable by vision, and the light of sword marks remains in the field of vision The middle has not yet dissipated, and the next attack has already begun.
Extreme speed, almost transparent and light body, and flawless cooperation, these shining goblins shuttle through the twisted dark forest like butterflies, tearing apart the 'shadow' sludge in front of them, and then use the holy The power of the sword, transform it into black iron, gravel, ash, or turn it into flame, into sand, crystallize and solidify, etc.
With the path opened by these "companions", Lorraine Hill once again carried the destruction device to advance quickly inside the monster, and reached the final central place step by step.
Here, the huge 'spider' with countless distorted faces has long been waiting. Its body is about a thousand meters high, overlooking the white figure that is as small as a grain of sand and suddenly broke in. Under the twisting of its body, The eyeballs on countless faces turned, and their sights converged on the only white light spot in this dark world.
Among them, tens of millions of chaotic phantoms screamed and swam around, and then they were like an incomparably dark tide, submerging the tiny 'light spot' below...
(End of this chapter)