"Crackling ......"

Flames licked at the wooden houses, and all that was dark and treacherous was purified in the scorching flames.

Emma held the Staff of the Corrupted Fly, which had been with her for a long time, and was covered in mottled marks of the blows it had suffered.

Emma loves fire, the burning crimson elf.

As the concentration of her blood continued to increase, this preference of hers had become a kind of paranoia.

Of course, the bloodline will also have a certain impact on the characters, whether it is too strong positive energy or negative energy, it will imperceptibly interfere with the characters' volitional choices, so as to finally make it reach a state that conforms to the bloodline energy itself.

And the flame particles that are too dense also belong to one of them.

Emma didn't mind the shift, which she thought unleashed her true nature in some way.

The deeper will that is hidden under civilization and order.

"It'...... Dead? ”

The witcher next to him said with some hesitation.

Emma is engaged in a team battle titled Forest Witch, a story about the spirit of a witch ghost wreaking havoc on the surrounding villages.

At this time, her teammates were left with only this somewhat impetuous new school witcher, who was the leader of the entire temporary team.

However, instead of leading the team to victory, he was almost lured into victory by a sinister ghost.

There are many types of ghosts, but the most dangerous ones are the ones that the caster transforms.

While Wraiths are not able to retain some of the caster's spellcasting abilities like the Lich, Wraiths created by using the caster's soul as a traction can possess many vicious spell-like abilities.

They are very dangerous and deadly desperate killers for mortal things.

"Maybe you can go inside the house and spend the last good time with it......"

Emma glanced at him and said.

She didn't like this guy, as a regiment commander he didn't have a calm enough mind.

And when it comes to fighting, his skills are full of bells and whistles, but he lacks enough lethal power.

Old-school witchers don't do that, they also show a spell, but more often than not, they are calm and determined.

But it's not possible to say anything more distant, maybe the new school of witchers will change dramatically at some point, and then become the mainstream of witchers in one fell swoop.

"I'm sorry for my mistake, I'll do a better job next time."

The witcher shrugged his shoulders and said, straightening out the boxes that had been a little loose from the previous fight.

And at this moment, the wooden house that was moaning under the raging flames suddenly exploded!

"Boom!"

With the scorching light of the fire and the scattering of fireworks, a ghost with a distorted aura directly invaded the witcher's body without the two of them being caught off guard!

"Ah!!h

The witcher fell to the ground in pain with his face covered, feeling his will being eroded by an evil force.

"Kill ......"

"If you kill me, you will kill him, will you kill your teammates?"

Suddenly, the witcher's face became gloomy, and he tilted his head to look at Emma and said in a strange tone.

"You will make ......"

"Boom!!"

Before he could finish speaking, a scorching fireball engulfed him in an instant!

"I never make choices, I only make choices."

Emma looked at the corpse of the witcher that had been charred under the bombardment of her powerful fireball, and the kill information refreshed on the retina, and then said lightly.

She is the will of the flame, but she does not always radiate a warm light......

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"Whew!"

Kashia spewed a breath of fire into the air in a boring way, and it looked at its owner, who was reading a magic book, and silently flipped its belly.

Tiamat is on top, a warlock who loves to study magic, it's crazy......

Kashia didn't think its owner was a human, as it could smell the strong enough blood in her body.

In fact, in the eyes of many aliens, warlocks are not pure humans.

The warlock has developed the power of the inhuman bloodline in his body to the limit, which is bound to have a series of chain reactions.

Just like Emma's vertical pupils, many powerful warlocks will have some dominant traits.

True dragons are born with a great deal of intelligence, which is different from humans and other creatures.

Just as Kashia was boredom flying around the room, it noticed that Emma, who was reading a book underneath, suddenly stopped moving.

Well?

Kexia landed on a small platform where it rested, and looked into Emma's eyes.

Her eyes looked a little hollow, and there was no doubt that she was definitely operating the comprehensive network interface.

Kashia looked at Emma with interest, wondering if something interesting was going on.

And at this moment, Emma raised her head and glanced around the room, and then fixed her gaze on Kashia:

"Keshia, do you eat dragon meat?"

For humans or other intelligent beings, the answer is yes.

In the absence of sufficiently harsh extreme environments, humans and other intelligent beings generally do not choose their own kind for food.

But the dragon's words are not good.

On the one hand, they have a memory that is almost a level higher than that of most intelligent creatures, as a continuation of dragon civilization, but on the other hand, they indulge the ferocity in their nature like wild beasts.

Of course, not all dragons feed on flesh and blood, some dragons prefer fruits, and some even prefer inorganic substances such as metal ores.

However, as a red dragon, Kashia undoubtedly needs to eat flesh and blood.

Red Dragons are able to eat half their body weight in one meal, and their excellent digestive system converts it into energy in a very short time.

So even though the dragons eat so much, they never gain weight.

"Whew!!"

Kashia flew down with a glide, then jumped onto Emma's high-polymer protective keyboard, laboriously typing with her sharp dragon claws.

Naturally, the young dragons are unable to speak, and they do not yet possess this spell ability.

As for using the comprehensive network to constancy clever words or something, that is an expensive consumption that Emma can't afford.

So she chose to pour the language of English into Kashia through Zongwang, and then bought a protective keyboard that was said to be super wearable and taught it to use it.

Although typing was a little slower, I was able to communicate at last.

After struggling to spell out the word to eat, Kashia hesitated for a moment, and then laboriously pressed the two 1s with her little paws! Number.

Kashia had always thought this way of communicating was stupid, but Emma wasn't such a gentle host.

A soft girl can't control an evil dragon, and only an evil dragon can conquer an evil dragon......