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The difference is that these people are all half-covered, revealing white flowers and arms, looking very wild.

At the same time, in the midst of that light and shadow, there was a place where darkness fell, where there was a red light, and blood and bones were churning.

A puppy is having fun inside, and the three heads look very weird.

At the same time, a huge black shadow came from afar, and the giant shadow was holding a trident in his hand, which could actually cut through the void.

With a "yo", the giant shadow opened his eyes.

A scarlet light burst out, looking towards the little witch.

"Countless years apart, does it exist in ancient times?"

The little witch muttered, her hands were raised lightly, and a little starlight was sprinkled, she was calculating.

"West ......"

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a blood-colored word "West" reflected, ancient and modern, future, and today's great world, a piece of sky is being cut, as if to reveal something.

It's just that the world has not yet been revealed, and it was discovered by a will, and then commanded to destroy it.

"Who!" The little witch frowned and looked in one direction.

She felt a dragon aura just now, accompanied by the power of the will of this world, shattering her method of calculation.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a huge black fork burst through the sky.

The fork is old, I don't know how long it has been around, and it hasn't broken with time.

"Whoosh." The blue light suddenly burrowed into the fork, exuding a fierce will.

"Not good." The little witch exclaimed, secretly said that it was not good, and quickly retreated, she felt an amazing momentum.

This momentum emanated from the fork in front of her, and the power was earth-shattering.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the black fork was tossed at the three-headed dog of hell in the distance.

The sound of the "click" gold and stone handover changed voices, and the three-headed dog of hell, which was originally defeated by the little witch and thrown aside, actually got up again.

The difference is that at this time, the three-headed dog of hell has red eyes, staring at the little witch and grinning his teeth, as if he has all kinds of hatred for her.

"You have a mind?" The little witch said in surprise.

"Wound my body, destroy my inheritance, kill!"

The three-headed dog of hell was very indifferent, roared, and rushed towards the little witch.

The little witch dodged quickly, and couldn't help but regret it.

She accidentally touched the inheritance of a mysterious god just now, but because the inheritance was too evil and evil, she dissolved it with great mana, but she didn't expect to cause such a terrifying existence.

"Flowers bloom in the four wild ......"

The little witch has the inheritance of the flower fairy and contains the power of a hundred flowers.

With the power of endless life, the power of death in this place is dissolved, which has a strange effect.

Flowers bloom on the black scorched earth, and the infinite spirit of life rises......

"This ......" Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong.

The rules of this world suddenly changed, as if the two worlds were in a strange state of merging.

But fortunately, although this world is rich in the power of death, it is not lifeless.

The little witch relied on that little bit of vitality to slowly grow and shape a pure land.

"Whew!" The three-headed dog roared, spewing out countless dark shadows from behind him.

It stood upright, wielding a huge black fork in its hand, and swept towards her.

"Go!" In the past thousand years, all the magic weapons of the little witch have disappeared, only this purple flower has bloomed more vividly, as if it has entered a reincarnation, and has unrivaled power.

Now after the strength of her emperor, it is really a god who blocks and kills God, and a Buddha who blocks and kills Buddha.

"Where I go, I am confused......"

"My sorrow, darkness wanders......"

After a collision, the three-headed dog was repulsed.

But the fork it was holding flew over.

And it makes a distant sound, like the voice of ancient times, echoing in the world.

In a trance, the little witch saw a shadow come out of the darkness, his face was pale, his face was delicate, and his red lips were dripping blood, which looked extremely bewitching.

"My name is Boros, a messenger of hell and a servant of death."

"Ignition of death, with the face of death......"

"Where is the girl, come into my arms, into the abyss of the soul, and sleep with me......"

"Vision?" The little witch frowned, looking at everything, more and more certain.

Because gradually, she actually saw the appearance of her senior brother from the appearance of the evil man.

"Communicate the other side, banish...... Banish the Necromancy. ”

The flowers on the other side flew up, emitting ten thousand purple rays of light, bursting towards the man turned into a fork.

"The other side of the flower?" When the evil man saw these lights, he roared as if he had seen a ghost, and it came to naught.

"That's it?" The little witch tilted her head, a little incredulous.

"Wow!" There was a crisp sound, and the fork standing not far away actually dropped a piece of rust.

Immediately after, countless strange men stepped out of the fork.

The difference is that these people are very special, and they have different costumes and decorations.

Even the expression was a little indifferent.

"Mass production?" The little witch put a big question mark on her head.

But her hand did not stop moving, the flower on the other side kept waving, purple light intertwined, outlined from a light gate, and the power became more powerful.

All the figures disappeared and fell to the ground, forming a piece of rust.

"This ......" saw everything in front of her, and the little witch was like a mouse stepped on by a cat, and her whole body exploded.

After the rust fell, the black fork turned out to be a golden gun.

Not guns, to be exact, but spears.

And she is still very familiar, and in a certain period of time, she still held.

"In those thousand years, you and I were accompanied by you in all the strife of all eras, but I didn't expect you to appear again today." The little witch was silent, as if she had returned to when she was first born.

This golden spear was originally obtained by the remnant soul of Ares, and it was held in the time when it entered the river of time, and it was her main weapon, and she did not know how many enemies she had killed.

The little witch was stunned, looking at the gun blankly, with memories and excitement.

It's not that the mood is not enough, but that there are many things that are worth looking back on over the years.

"Whoosh!"

But during this period of time, she ignored her surroundings.

The three-headed dog of hell, groaning in the distance, suddenly sprang up, his eyes red, and rushed towards her with a hint of madness.

"You dare!" The little witch sees the danger and wants to stop it, but it's too late.

When she was still about a meter away, a blue light spewed out from the mouth of the three-headed dog of hell.

Rushing into her eyebrows at a speed invisible to the naked eye......

"Ahh With a loud roar, the little witch's eyes glowed red. (To be continued.) )