"Who are you? ”

The girl's shoes made an unpleasant gurgling sound as they waded through pools of viscous blood. Although he couldn't see her movements clearly, Fang Hong could feel her guardiness...... The girl grabbed the white paddle hidden behind her and mustered up the courage to step out from behind the pillar where she was hiding......

The magician has a completely different quality from the one who is able, and the mystery that seems to emanate from the inside of the body disturbs the girl's mind...... He's a magician, and he's very dangerous.

"Is it a 'saint'?"

The girl lowered her head and kept kneading the corners of the red sailor suit she was wearing, if that tall looking guy was really a 'saint', then she should really be considered to have thrown herself into the net.

There is a huge gap between mortals and saints...... In front of the saint, even if she really mastered the original text, she could not be the enemy of the other party, let alone now.

"There's no need to play with your senseless disguises in front of me, Azzali can't escape my eyes, let alone you...... Sidchy Dore. ”

The girl who came out looked fixedly at the magician in front of her who was suspected of being a 'saint', since the other party had understood her true identity, then there was no need for these concealments and disguises, the girl raised her hand and touched the side of her face, as if she wanted to tear something off.

The Oriental girl's appearance is gone, replaced by the petite girl with light brown skin, black curly hair, and eye pupils.

"I'm here to execute traitors to the Order, and I don't want to clash with you if not necessary, strange magician. ”

Sidggyore pulled out the white paddle from behind her back, and the moment she said 'I don't want to do it'...... Instead, she slammed the fang-like weapon carved around it towards Fang Hong.

"Makhut? The unique weapon of an Aztec warrior, this is the first time I've seen this!"

Fang Hong was more or less surprised by Xi Qi Taoer's sudden attack, although Fang Hong and a 'magician' like Shen Crack fought every day to put a shield on himself and fight hard with others, but Xi Qi Taoer was different.

Although the girl's body is quite agile, no matter how you look at it, the slender arms and thighs show that she can't be a melee type...... One of the fighting gods like Klatir is enough.

What are the advantages of being tall? Of course, it is a standard male god template with long hands and long legs.

didn't see Fang Hong make any movements, he just stood quietly in the blood water, his toes tapped...... Make a stamping sound. Facing the sharp jagged greatsword 'Mark Hut, Fang Hong didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

Sou!

It was a super speed that could not be observed by the naked eye, and the light in the girl's hand was felt by the girl, and the heavy Makhut with a white shadow surrendered to the enemy.

"It's !! you"

Xi Qitaoer was shocked and angry, surprised by the other party's strong strength, and angry because of Fang Hong's familiar movements when he made a move, that feeling...... That's right, there was one such guy who knocked himself unconscious before the 'war' started, if I guessed correctly...... The one who harms himself like this is the person in front of him.

"Hehe, did you find out?"

Fang Hong didn't really care about Xi Qi Taoer's identity when he noticed his identity, although Fang Hong knew that the other party was carrying an original book like "Calendar Stone", but according to the fragments in the damaged memory, even Ai Zali could defeat her, for Fang Hong, she was really not a too strong character.

Fang Hong's hand was surrounded by pure white flames, and the tongue of fire licked the 'Makhut', and the toothed blade was grasped by the magician, and it didn't even cut the skin of the hand......

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen this kind of weapon, and if it were used by a real Makhut warrior, it would probably be a little useful, but you're a delicate girl after all, and this thing isn't for you. ”

Fang Hong held the white giant sword and played with it casually, the heavy sword body danced twice in the magician's hand like a butterfly wearing flowers, and then pointed the part that could be regarded as the 'tip of the sword' at the brown girl in front of him.

Bullying girls, hey, this can't be considered bullying, Fang Hong will not admit that he has such a perverted hobby.

"Damn, this guy...... I guess it's a 'saint'! ”

Nicky Thore stared at the black figure in front of him, which seemed to be like a mountain, and the 'saint' with extremely bad behavior snatched Makhut in his hands got closer and closer to the girl's body, and the heaviness around him as if he had entered mercury water also lingered.

"What about the saint, you can't wait here to die!"

The surface of the girl's body produced a substance like a dense fog, the substance was extremely small, if it weren't for Fang Hong's super eyesight as a 'celestial', it was really difficult to see clearly, a large area of 'dust' was permeated, and in just an instant, the girl standing in front of Fang Hong faded the color of her hand...... Like the invisible man in the movie, her body gradually began to disappear.

"...... this?"

The wide Makhut stopped in mid-air, and then, the big sword no longer obeyed the control of his hand, and even turned his head and slashed towards Fang Hong's head.

"Even if it's a 'saint', what can I do, although I can't complete the task of cleaning up the traitor within the 'shelf life', but I still earn it by exchanging my life for a 'saint'!"

The brown girl who began to disintegrate from the palm of her hand sneered at the black magician in front of her, this monster suspected of being a 'saint'.

"It's really a strange technique, but with this, it's still far from you if you want to kill me. ”

Countless black crystals that could not see clearly appeared from Fang Hong's side, and the powerful will of the celestial man would control Makhut's 'flesh powder' and drive it out completely, the will of the celestial man was like a manic black storm, and the girl's delicate body began to shrink at a faster speed in the roar of this storm...... Soon, only about half of the girl's body remained, revealing the 'original text' engraved on the bottom of her skin.

"So here, it looks like you've been treated in unimaginable ways in the organization?" Fang Hong ignored the girl's struggle, after all, the incident in 'California' made him have a very bad impression of the 'Return of the Winged', especially the poor white girl who was beheaded at the beginning, and Fang Hong did not have the ability to administer justice for her at that time...... But now he has.

In this way, the black-clothed magician waded through the blood and walked towards the girl step by step.

"Woo...... Not. ”

The man's shoes appeared in Xi Qitaoer's eyes, and the girl suddenly raised her head, facing the pupils that were indeed like an abyss.

"Don't struggle, I won't kill you, just get the "Calendar Stone", and cooperate honestly!"

"Speed away, condensation!"

With a crisp snap of the fingers, the gray world descended.