Chapter 409: The Witch's Battle

Yan Die removed the magic cover from the spaceship, jumped from it, and landed on the larger elf spaceship, and she threw herself straight into the arms of her mother, who was gentle and smiling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Mom, I miss you so much." Yan Die's little face rubbed and rubbed in Lin Jing's arms, and Lin Jing was so itchy.

"What about me?"

Yan Yao's face leaned over.

Yan Die didn't even look at it, which broke Yan Yao's heart.

Looking at all this in front of him without injury and expressionlessness, his eyes stayed on Yan Yao and Lin Jing for a while, and said in his heart that these two people are Yan Die's Abba and Aunt, they look very young, but their strength is so terrifying, he almost vomited when he thought of the feeling of being pushed by Yan Yao to fly just now.

"These are Fluttershy's new friends, right?" Lin Jing looked at these people with a smile.

"Yes." Yan Die nodded.

It's time to go back to Yanhuang City.

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Among the black trees, a green-haired woman in a green robe walked slowly.

A few figures walked out of front of the forest in front of them to block the way.

The Great Elder walked at the forefront, and she looked at the woman solemnly: "This is not your territory, you have no right to cast spells here. Several witches also came out of the woods on either side, and faintly surrounded the green-haired woman in the middle.

"I heard that there was a wizard hunter here, so I chased them all the way, and what I did was to help you solve your troubles, but you care about such small things." The green-haired witch thought it was ridiculous.

"We don't need you as an outsider to meddle in our affairs, and you shouldn't hurt the people of our town, they are innocent." The Great Elder said.

The green-haired witch laughed again: "It's ridiculous, as a witch of noble blood, you actually care about the life and death of ordinary humans, but you know that the reason why our witches have this day is caused by those ordinary people, and it is not worth pity to die." ”

"Anyway, you're not welcome here, please leave." The Great Elder took a step closer, and the witch sisters beside him were preparing magic, holding magic staff or crystals and other spell-casting items in their hands.

"What happens if I don't leave?" The green-haired witch's voice turned cold.

"You're welcome, Uracilia......" The Grand Elder uttered a spell, burrowing dense black roots from the ground in front of her and striking the green-haired witch like a viper.

The green-haired witch just watched, not casting spells, and letting the roots of the trees get tangled around her.

Seeing that the other party was entangled, the Great Elder's originally nervous heart completely relaxed, and he was caught in the net magic, even if the other party was a high-ranking witch, he would not be able to break free for a while.

"Again, leave or die."

"It's ridiculous that you want to trap me with such magic." The green-haired witch's mouth was obviously covered by a tree, but she could still make a sound, and she used her spiritual power to transmit the sound to the minds of the witches present.

The next moment, I saw the roots on her body rot into a black liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This!" The Great Elder was shocked: "Hurry up." She shouted to her sisters.

The nine surrounding witches immediately moved their hands and chanted incantations from their mouths.

The green-haired witch moved faster, and she raised her hand and threw out a poisonous scorpion to attack the Great Elder.

The Great Elder didn't have time to dodge, she was stabbed in the face by the poisonous scorpion, she let out a strange cry of pain, only to see that the part of the quilt was rapidly becoming black, and soon a face became the same color as black charcoal, and she lost consciousness and passed out.

The witches next to her were startled, seven of the nine witches were so frightened that they interrupted their magic, and two witches successfully cast spells, and one released a ball of thunder.

The other witch had collected the corrupted roots of the ground with the scent of the green-haired witch on them, and she pressed the roots against a straw man, chanting words that were casting some kind of curse.

The thunderball was blocked by the green-haired witch's instantaneous ice shield.

The curse was also set in motion at this time.

The green-haired witch was affected by the curse, and her skin turned the color of bark from her neck, and she looked at the witch who cast the spell with a mocking gaze: "With such a curse, you want to hurt me too." Then I saw her recite a spell from her mouth, and her hand pressed to her neck.

"Ahh

The witch who cast the curse suffered a magic backlash, and the tree-like curse that was supposed to work on the enemy was transferred to herself, and the tree-like effect was multiplied to her body, turning into a dry tree in less than a moment.

The witches screamed and fled in fear.

The green-haired witch smiled, her smile as cold as a scorpion's scorpion's hook, and chased in the direction where the witches had fled.

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"Will this herb work?" The night general found a grass and handed it to Lin Jing.

Lin Jing couldn't help laughing out loud when she looked at the 'herb': "This is not a medicinal herb, this is just an ordinary weed, it has no effect." ”

"Okay." Ye threw away the grass, he just saw Lin Jing picking a similar grass, thinking that this one was too.

"Almost, we should go back too." Lin Jing's back was already full and heavy.

"I'll help you."

Night took the initiative to take over the work of carrying the back.

Lin Jing didn't refuse the kindness of the night, looked up at the sky, and thought to himself that at this time period, those companions should also go home.

"This feeling ......"

Lin Jing felt the chaotic fluctuations of magic power on the side of the Forest of the Dead, most likely there were witches there to cast battle magic, and only battle magic could cause magic chaos.

Night also seemed to have discovered something, and his pause looked over to the Forest of the Dead.

"We need to go back quickly." He said, speeding up his walking.

Lin Jing thought to himself that most of the companions had discovered the traces of foreign witches and were fighting with them, at this time, they must not let the night pass, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, as a night hunter, he would definitely kill all the witches he encountered, but he knew that he was a powerful witch hunter who had killed hundreds of witches, and if he was merciful to witches, it would be impossible to kill so many witches.

Thinking about it, while walking, Lin Jing suddenly fell.

Ye heard the movement behind him, and hurriedly ran over to help: "Are you okay?" ”

"My feet hurt so much, they seem to have twisted."

Lin Jing exclaimed bitterly, this is not pretending, the foot is really twisted, thanks to the weak physique that Lin has cultivated since childhood, which can come in handy at this critical time.

"I'll take a look." Ye pushed away Lin Jing's socks and saw a dark green spot on his bare feet.

"Try to see if you can walk."

Lin Jing stood up according to her words, thinking to herself that I was like this and let me walk, I am really a cold-blooded man, the plan must fail, no, gamble.

"Oh, it hurts, I can't go, can you help me go." (To be continued.) )