She Is Not a Witch Chapter 45: Fragile defeat
The man covered in heavy armor was holding a halberd like an axe in his hand, dragging it on the ground at will, pressing a gully, and then he picked it up easily.
"You put the knife down now, I guess I can let you go." His low voice emerged from the gap in the armor.
"That is impossible."
Jina pressed her finger on the back of the cold knife, and as her fingers stroked gently, the lines as thin as silver snow slowly lit up on the knife body. This knife was once in the "Black Veil" community, Osu Na gave it to her. The man seemed to be satisfied with this loyal and conscientious subordinate, so he took out this long pearl knife to reward her.
She regrets entering that crazy club, doing a lot of wrong things, and hurting the friends she once knew, but everything in the past has happened, so she can only suppress this confession in her heart and want to do something as best as she can remedy.
In the school, everyone has their own lives. After the transfer, the number of students at the Walled City College became less, and no one retaliated against her. This guilt has never been released.
Now that she encounters such a scene, it is even more difficult for her to escape her heart.
There is a clear separation line between right and wrong. Don't be fooled by other people's rhetoric, Jena. She told herself so in her heart.
Hold the handle of the knife with his right hand, and then slowly cover it with his left hand, holding the knife in both hands, Jena's eyes are like jade with a faint brilliance. Although she has only the strength of Sequence 2 today, she had entered the realm of Sequence 4 with the blessing of that secret technique last year. She has a wealth of experience. Facing the enemy in front of her, she is not without the power of a battle.
"Huh."
The leader on the other side looked at the girl with disdain to carry out the magic, but what about? The difference in strength cannot be made up with just a bit of seriousness.
Suddenly, the heavy halberd swept across directly, tracing a crescent-like track in the fire, bringing up the screaming wind pressure.
The attack surface of the sweep is extremely large. Today's Jena is not as agile as last year, so she can only use her blade to block her when she has no time to dodge.
The blade that was too sharp cut directly into the halberd, and then was wrapped in a huge force and pressed against Jena. His feet on the ground were pushed on the ground, and the mud was thrown up, and after a short distance, it was able to stop. .
"But so." The leader of the mercenary made a brief comment, and the halberd gathered up, and once again drew an astonishing arc in the air. The cold cold light flashed down and directly struck the innocent girl. He is also a battlefield veteran, his moves are fierce and straightforward.
"Go to death for me!"
At this moment, Jena's hands are numb, and her arms have not recovered from the heavy hit just now. The only thing that can move is her legs.
The body twisted vigorously in the whistling sound of the halberd breaking through the air, rubbing the edge to avoid it, and then rolled to the ground, and the halberd also smashed on the ground next to Jena's head, with a small splash The stone hit her face, and the pain made her feel shocked.
This is not Emenas. If you are seriously injured and cannot escape, it will end in death. No one will stop at all, and there are no powerful therapists to help you.
Under the threat of dying, Jena fully mobilized the extraordinary core in his body, and the only ability of Sequence 2·Wild Wind Swordsman was used at a slight speed.
The body was slightly lighter, and then with the help of her arms, she quickly rolled around, avoiding a sweep of the enemy again, but her face was cut by the aftermath of the halberd cold front, and she ran down a row. Bright red blood.
At this moment, she has no thoughts to deal with this kind of non-serious wound, because the next attack is coming again, but this time it is difficult to dodge.
Jena struggled to get up from the ground, but buckled her knees on the ground, and put her knife on her shoulder to block the halberd that had been split down.
The heavy halberd was cut open by a sharp blade, and a cut of the head hit Jena's shoulder directly, breaking several bones, and drawing long bloodstains.
The left shoulder is scrapped.
Jena's heart sank. Such an injury can't be recovered in a short time.
Take advantage of the time when the enemy's weapon was damaged, she got out, shifted to the outside, and finally left the leader's attack range. Although her current strength is far inferior to this leader, but fortunately she is lighter and faster than the heavy armored mercenary leader.
Enduring the pain, she held a sword in her right hand and drew a few harsh arcs in the air, cutting out bright red openings for the soldiers who had been surrounding her to stop her leaving, causing these people to lie down in wailing, unable to continue to stop themselves , And then ran to his horse, turned on his horse, and left for the time being.
The horse under her body hadn’t taken a few steps yet, a dangerous signal emerged in the transcendent sense, and she had no time to turn around to observe. She lay down on her side urgently, passed a spear through her side, and took a piece at her elbow. Blood skin, then disappeared into the night.
Good risk.
If she hadn't reacted, the spear would have passed through the chest.
On the rugged mountain road, she struggled to twitch the horses under her ~IndoMTL.com~ ran wildly in the night, jumped directly off the road, and entered the fields below. In this way, with the help of the line of sight, she shot from the rear In a brief break away.
Puffing violently white breath, one man and one horse ran wildly at night, avoiding the chasing soldiers behind, until they walked farther and farther, and the voice behind them became thinner and quieter.
Finally, after Jenna was sure of her safety, she finally stopped the horse under her, and fell tiredly in a mountain col. With the help of the dark night, she finally avoided the pursuit of those people.
After relieving her breath, she pulled out several medicine bottles and gauze from the packages on both sides of the saddle, and then began to treat the wounds on her body.
It wasn't until then that she noticed the ubiquitous pain in her body. During the brief confrontation, not only the wounds on the surface of the body, but also her internal organs and bones were also injured a lot.
Recalling the knowledge of first aid taught by her father, Jena treated her wounds step by step, bandaging them carefully, and prayed in her heart not to get sick or get fever. It's a remote place, but it's not a good place to recuperate.
At night, after calming the frightened horse, Jena closed her heavy eyes and slowly fell asleep.
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Crancia, Nieder County.
"His Royal Highness, where have you been these days."
After returning to the caravan in the city, Mira looked curiously at the returning Lorrain Hill. This Highness now wears boots and a hood, and seems to have walked a long way.
"Go to the east and find a deceased person." Lorrain Hill unbuttoned the cord at the collar, untied his jacket, revealing the shirt that was inside, and rearranged his hair before sitting at the table and chair. rest.
"He will be here soon, but I will see the local chief in these two days."
Lorraine Hill talked about his decision.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Mira nodded.