Chapter 9: The Snow-Haired Girl
Bang bang bang!
There was a sound outside the Collector's Box, and a fierce battle began, and Su Luo, who was inside the Collector's Box, knew nothing.
The witches on the altar leaned over and looked at each other with solemn expressions, the duel between the wind witch and the fire witch, in fact, many witches have always wanted to see.
Which of the two of them is stronger, Grace Na's fire magic, and Fuss's wind magic.
However, the wizard magic of the two attributes of wind and fire can be combined or restrained, purely depending on whose mana is stronger.
If the fire is strong, the wind can be lit, and if the wind is strong, the fire can be blown out.
Grace recited the summoning spell with ease.
A huge scarlet magic circle appeared on the ground, and a few fires dozens of meters high suddenly rose above the magic circle, menacing and condensing. A strong current rushed directly towards Fuss.
In an instant, Fluth was surrounded by fire, and the other witches were a little nervous, raising their hands to cover their mouths, waiting for Fluth's situation.
The fire burned for 10 seconds, and when the flames cleared, everyone saw Skinfuss, but she was unscathed, in the shield of the wind-condensed sphere.
Fuss had a smug smile on her lips.
Dian Yana and Fuss have long looked at each other wrongly, and they usually talk a little yin and yang, but now no one will back down on this little thing.
Once the conflict arises, it is inevitable to stop, and some witches sit on the altar again and ponder the scene here.
The flames cleared, and now it was her turn to attack.
Fuss smiled lightly, this time placing the golden ring circle she was holding in her right hand on the tip of her forehead, compatible with his forehead, and her hair immediately began to stand upside down, as if blown from below by a strong wind.
It formed an upside-down tornado shape.
Zhou Shen exuded a faint golden light, and a powerful wind current condensed in front of her.
“fos ko luos ta!”
Then it split into countless tiny streams of wind and rushed towards Dian Yana, the small streams were too many to be blocked by Jana with her own flames.
The rest of the Merry who rushed to her side began to wrap his hands, feet, and neck, pulling her limbs apart into a large figure.
A lot of wind currents were entwined and gathered in all directions, tightening tighter, trapping her in the five-pointed star wind lock.
What a sick couple of women. Why do you always love the limelight so much~
Gee.
A young girl dressed in pure white clothes behind the woods, wearing a white lace tutu, and the snow-white hair on the top of her head was curly and soft as cotton.
It looks like a white wave hanging from the top of the head, lightly resting on the back. There are playful curly bangs on his forehead, and his silver-white pupils are a little contemptuous.
But it's been a long time since I've been at war like this, and I haven't used my magic.
Actually for a strange man.
Well, since they want it so much, it must not be easy, so she grabbed it first
The girl in the white lace lolita tutu skirt, who was low and small at just 1.5 meters, slowly moved forward from the forest behind her.
Approaching the nearest tree, he opened his left hand and held a lot of white powder with a small glitter.
She blew forward, and the powder flew in all directions, swirling through the air towards the altar and towards Yana and Puth.
"Sleep, old women! Only when you are asleep you are quieter. Less annoying. ”
The white-haired girl smiled smugly, the powder was scattered, and as soon as the other witches noticed it, they were already enveloped in a powerful sleepiness.
The powder was inhaled into the body, and before the others could use their magic to protect themselves, they had already fallen asleep on the holy altar.