The witch who killed Sister Bamamei's body, the main body is a doll.

However, this doll, after being attacked by a weapon, is difficult to kill, although it will be injured.

Because this is a nesting doll, every time it is killed, it will shed a layer, and it will not be completely killed unless all the layers of dolls on the outside are destroyed.

Last time, Sister Ba Ma Mei was too careless, thinking that she had killed the witch, but she forgot to pay attention to her behind her, and unfortunately her head was bitten off by the witch.

So this time, before entering the seed of lamentation, Zhou Xiaoming combined the known intelligence and formulated a strategy:

Zhou Xiaoming said: "In this way, Xiaoyuan and Xiaomei are both using long-range weapons, so let Xiaoyuan and Xiaomei be responsible for long-range attacks, and then from a distance, give the witch maximum damage." ”

"Xiangxiang and Kyoko-san are both warrior-type magical girls who use short-range attacks, so try to be as far ahead as possible, resist the witch, and don't let the witch get close to Madoka and Xiaomei for long-range attacks. ”

"Of course, there is another point that needs to be emphasized that if the witch is stronger than we expected, and it is really difficult to deal with it, then retreat quickly, and wait for everyone's strength to increase, and try again next time. ”

"In short, there must be no meaningless sacrifices. ”

Zhou Xiaoming finally emphasized.

"yes, I understand!"

The girls nodded in unison.

After some thorough preparation.

Everyone rushed to the place where the Seed of Sorrow grows, and together they entered the interior of the Seed of Sorrow.

Including Zhou Xiaoming, who was dressed as a student, also held a baseball bat and followed the girls in.

Hey~

It makes people feel very strange here, generally, the seed of lamentation, ordinary people can't see it, and it is impossible to enter it, but Zhou Xiaoming followed the girls and went in together, which is very surprising.

However, for the four girls, they no longer feel strange about Zhou Xiaoming's various special features, including that he can enter the seed of lamentation, they don't feel particularly strange, and quickly accept this kind of thing.

Even because of Zhou Xiaoming's company, the girls are a lot more relieved, no longer so afraid, and they have the courage to face many dangers.

Inside the Seed of Lamentation.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang Bang~"

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Because of the large number of people, the group progressed very smoothly, and soon broke through the outer defense line and entered the core area.

I met the witch sitting on a high stool.

"Hit!"

Yan Xiaomei, who became a magical girl, took out dozens of large-caliber energy guns from her skirt, put them in a circle around her, picked them up casually, and aimed at the witch.

"Boom!"

Yan Xiaomei began to attack.

"Boom, boom!" her firepower was ferocious.

"Chirp—"

Lu Xiaoyuan also held a branch longbow with red flowers growing at the end, and shot a pink arrow at the witch's position.

"Hahaha, hahahaha~"

Suddenly struck, the witch still let out a creepy laugh, and jumped out of the huge explosion and smoke, turned into a long snake, opened its mouth full of fangs, and came straight to the position of Yan Xiaomei, who hated the most.

"Poof~"

A diamond-shaped wall pierced the witch's body, causing her to let out a piercing scream.

"Get past me first!"

But it was Chen Zixing who took the flame chain gun and stabbed the witch's seven-inch position, killing her half a little.

"Hey~!"

With a sound, Sayaka, who was dressed as a knight, jumped high, raised a long knife in his hand, and slashed at the witch's face.

"Ahh

This blow made the witch directly lose a small life and throw away the outermost layer of a nesting doll.

"This fight works!"

Everyone was shocked in unison and launched an even more fierce attack on the witch.

"Bang bang!"

"Chirp chirp—"

"Bang Bang~"

"Poof~Bang~"

All kinds of explosions, one after another.

About half an hour later.

The witch who has already stripped off 12 layers of nesting dolls, and finally the last layer of the body remains.

After a little effort, the last body of the witch also fell down screaming in the dense attack, and the girls cheered.

"Great, we won!"

"We killed the witch and avenged our senior sister!"

"Senpai will definitely be happy for us. ”

However.

Zhou Xiaoming felt that something was wrong, because the last layer of nesting dolls, after being killed, the seed of lamentation did not fall.

Under normal circumstances, once a witch dies, she will fall into a seed of lamentation.

Look up again.

"Be careful!"

Zhou Xiaoming shouted, slammed forward, and pushed the four girls who were hugging and cheering together to the side.

Then a large mouth fell from the sky, enveloping him.

It turned out that the witch's body was not a matryoshka doll with 13 layers at all, but an inconspicuous rag doll lying in the corner.

This rag doll, after rapidly expanding and getting bigger, opened its mouth wide, and was about to swallow the four girls in one gulp, but Zhou Xiaoming pushed them away and was swallowed by the witch.

This is a scene that happened suddenly.

The girls were stunned.

A tingling pain came from his heart, and then he fell into a state of madness one by one.

"Xiao Ming!" Yan Xiaomei shouted.

"Damn! you bastard!" Sayaka rushed over with a knife.

"Xiao Ming!" Chen Zixing also rushed forward.

"No, don't!" Lu Xiaoyuan's tears fell directly, holding a love bow and arrow, aiming at the witch's mouth, and killing more than a dozen arrows in two seconds.

Under the explosive output of the four girls, the witch lasted less than five seconds before falling down heavily in the thick smoke.

The girls galloped together.

By the witch's corpse, I searched anxiously for a long time.

"Xiao Ming, where are you?"

"Could it be...... Xiao Ming, he ......, "Chen Zixing retreated again and again.

"Ahh

"Woo woo~" Lu Xiaoyuan squatted on the ground and cried.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

A coughing sound sounded from a corner not far away.

"Xiao Ming?!"

The four girls were shocked in unison and hurriedly ran towards the source of the sound.

After seeing a dusty, embarrassed teenager, staggering up from a pile of tattered debris.

The girls' faces showed surprise!

"I'm not dead, Xiao Ming is not dead!"

"Xiao Ming!"

"Great, great!"

The four girls quickly ran to him, and Sha Yexiang hugged his body and cried with joy in his arms.

Zhou Xiaoming did not die, because his body was made of special materials, which was difficult to destroy and decompose, and if he was an ordinary ordinary person, I am afraid that there would be no scum left after being digested by the witch.

"Xiangxiang, I'm dirty, don't hug me so tightly, besides, you guys are so careless, the seed of lamentation hasn't fallen, and you can't be sure if the witch is dead, how can you celebrate so early?"

He complained for a while, and then took out a droplet-shaped pitch-black object from his pocket, put it in front of the girls, and said, "However, it can be confirmed that the witch has really been destroyed, and the seed of lament is here." ”

"Got it. ”

The girls lowered their heads and stuck out their tongues playfully.

At this moment, the girls who have experienced a lot of ups and downs have not yet realized that a figure has been deeply imprinted in their hearts.