She Is Not a Witch Chapter 238: Pure Temple
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Lorraine Hill looked at Osuna in front of her, sighing in her heart. During this period of time, she hadn't planned to start a dispute with the other party again. After the potion was refined, the chaos would end after the match, but she didn't want the development of things to be so strange, and the two met again here.
She didn't want to speak, although she had the cover of Teddy's pendant, it was not safe. The blue and transparent eye pupils bloomed with a faint brilliance under the hood, and then gently waved the scepter in his hand, a gentle breeze blew in the temple, slowly echoing. The world seemed to become particularly clear here, there was no trace of dust in the air, the simple walls, the delicate marble pattern, the silk thread on the white robe, the light oil in the candle, everything was visible.
The city walled student entering the temple feels as if he has stepped into another world, an extraordinarily pure world. At the same time, the magical power of the demon sequence on his side and body is also fast flowing, and there seems to be only white and pure in the temple. Magical angel sequence.
‘This body is the holy temple. The silver-haired girl meditated in her heart, and then activated her [Pure Domain] ability to cooperate with the scepter in her hand to form a special temple on the ground, which greatly weakened the magical power and extraordinary power except for the angel sequence.
Osuna reacted immediately after seeing Lorrain Hill's movements, and the crimson light traces quickly appeared from the void, and then shot out.
Two azure blue flame cross swords crossed in the air, slashing towards the crimson light mark, making a violent tremor, then the light mark shattered, and the two flame cross swords were intact. Two ‘angels’ with snow-white wings floated in front of Luo Xier intact, blocking the sudden attack, their heads under their hoods raised proudly and looked at these attacking opponents contemptuously.
Immediately after 6 ‘angels’ with wings rushed into the enemy’s formation, the sword of blue flame was swung, slashing at these extremely weak opponents, and a student from the Walled City Academy was triggered off the battlefield by a barrier.
How is it possible! Osuna looked at the scene in disbelief. She raised her black sleeves, trying to use her plague talent to corrupt the opponent and pollute this special field. Unfortunately, Lorrain Hill's talent was originally to specialize in the concepts of wind, purity, and perception. It was almost like a natural enemy of Osuna, and the spells and skills she cast were naturally completely ineffective.
Seeing that there are fewer and fewer subordinates next to her, Osuna is also anxious. She no longer entangles why her talent fails. Instead, she draws out the dark rose sword and fights these'angels', which she trained before. Several special elites who came out also gathered to her side and worked hard together.
In the process of the continuous loss of magic power, these people became weaker and weaker. In the end, they could only use their physical strength to wield their swords, and could no longer use extraordinary skills and abilities. Therefore, a large number of city students gradually exited under the strangulation of angels. , So that there were only five elite standing in the field, and the rest of the students lay on the ground wailing, the ground was dripping with blood, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.
Although the ‘angels’ have a great advantage, they also lost two people during the fight. At present, there are only four ‘angels’ around the five. Seeing this scene, the two angels guarding the girl's side bowed their heads for instructions. After receiving the silver-haired girl's answer, they quickly stepped out to join the battle, leaving only the other two angels to continue guarding Lorraine in the center. Hill.
After the four "angels" who were somewhat exhausted and weak were joined by two of their companions, their strength immediately increased, and Osuna's side became precarious. The five who had been at the end of the crossbow fell two one after another. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the next two subordinates fought desperately, blocking these'angels' for a short time and earning a chance for Osuna, hoping she could escape.
But Osuna did not escape. She could not accept the result of such a fiasco. The anger, jealousy, and unwillingness in her heart had overwhelmed her reason.
How could it be, how could I fail here! By my side are the geniuses of the entire academy. They are all Sequence 6 elites. If they flee back in such a dingy manner, how should I face the ridicule of those natural sequence students! The girl who blooms like flowers in the forest will look down on me too.
Recalling the scene in the valley that day, although she did not conquer the remaining associations in the academy, that day was her happiest day because the girl agreed to her proposal and the two sides reached a temporary peace. The brief peace is just a small matter. The most important thing is that this agreement made her feel that she was standing on the same height and platform with the other party, and was also recognized by the girl. The humble and anxious heart in the past was truly satisfied at that moment.
However, today's huge defeat has suddenly shattered her previous dreams. Is she still so weak and incompetent? Obviously, with such a big advantage, she is easily defeated by the enemy, is she so bad? The facts in front of her kept interrogating her heart, making her unwilling and anxious.
The fast-moving figure crossed the empty hall, the remaining magic power was fully activated, and the long sword wielded like a black gloom, pierced the standing still silver-haired girl.
The strong wind brought by the long sword slightly lifted the black veil, revealing the blue and transparent eyes, silver hair scattered between the shoulders and the white collarbone, and the jet-black long sword was swung by two blue flames. The cross sword held it up, trembling slightly in the air, and couldn't get in.
The four'angels' who came afterwards knocked Osuna down to the ground. Just as she was about to struggle and prepare to attack again, both hands pressed her wrists from the side, and followed by The two hands were pressed on her shoulders like iron tongs, and the four white-robed'angels' firmly fixed the chief of the walled city in place, making him kneel in front of Lorrain Hill unwillingly.
Looking at this crazy girl with purple hair, Lorrain Hill sighed slightly, stretched out the black gauze sleeves, exposing her white wrists, and gently pressed her fingertips on her forehead, running her own purification. Talent, crack and dissolve that special seed of power.
After being pressed on the ground, she struggled to raise her head, looking up at the mysterious girl in front of her, trying to see through the face under the veil, until the blue and transparent eye pupils reflected in the field of vision, incomparably pure, as if there were stars in it Flashing ~IndoMTL.com~ makes people intoxicated and peaceful. Then white fingers covered her vision, and a refreshing feeling spread from her forehead, as if something was broken in her consciousness, a vast sea of memories came surging, scenes of scenes of time constantly flashing in it.
The banner of the wisteria crescent moon, the black legion full of mountains and plains, the blazing flames, the collapsed tall trees, the people who were frustrated to say goodbye, the ship sent to the distant ship, the witch standing in the star-gazing room, and the building was built on the ground. The rising watchtowers and high towers, the prosperous and glorious city, the sky warship floating in the sky, the meteorite falling at dusk, the raven flag that strikes, the various figures emerging in the clouds, the petite witch who opened the book, fragmented and broken The spatial afterimage, the whispering voice in the ear, the silent cry of falling into the abyss, the dark and silent years.
Osuna's short life, which was less than ten years, was like a boat in the ocean of time memory of this thousand years, swaying with the wind until it was submerged, and finally unconscious.
Lorraine Hill raised his sleeves again, and the quiet light wind flowed in the hall, healing the injured people present and letting them enter a peaceful sleep.
"Hold her to the side hall and find a bed for her to sleep well." Lorrain Hill looked at Osuna lying on the ground and said softly.
"Yes, Your Royal Highness."