"I want to do something ...... something"

That's what Aresa said to Lester, her blue eyes staring at the sandstorm in the distance, and a sensitive, powerful trail.

The sandstorms on the Sky Island were like ocean waves, wave after wave, and they were not so brainless to collide with the most powerful waves. Now is the time to settle down, and after the biggest sandstorm in front of us, go deeper.

Lester, the ghost witch, was wearing a somewhat funny sand suit like an astronaut's costume, and Lilia, who was also in the same costume, was leisurely looking at the sandstorm with binoculars. The magical sand waves are a spectacle of life, and if you're lucky, you can even get the various magical minerals that come with this sandstorm.

"Are you going out? Be careful then and don't get lost again. Lester said indifferently.

"This time I laid out my way back." Aretha said this, nodding to Miss Chen Ligu, who had only recently gotten in the car but had already gotten along well with them, opened the lace umbrella, jumped over, but landed lightly on the sand.

Rewrite cognition.

Aresa manipulated the magic in her eyes and quietly opened a small back door to the rules of the world, so that the wind and sand could no longer hide her objects and body. The oncoming waves of sand would automatically separate her path, and the softened sand on the ground was as solid as a concrete floor, so that her half-heeled, round-toed toppers would not sink into the sand.

Even the wind could not blow her people up, but caressed her hair, like a daughter who cherished the warmth of home.

Ellesha knew that this ability of hers would definitely be found by some witches, but she didn't expect it to be today.

Perhaps, this is still a coincidence? The image of Jiang Han appeared in her mind, a cunning but stupid image, and she couldn't help but shake her head lightly and sigh a little.

“… It would be nice if my eyes could see clearly, and people with beautiful laughter would also be beautiful. She lifted her eyes, unable to tell the direction, and the world seemed to be blurred.

This is also natural, her myopia has reached more than 1000 degrees of the standard of terrestrial people, and everything in her field of vision seems to be composed of simple color blocks, without a little shape.

At the same time, that magic

She sighed in disgust, her face froze, she put away the parasol, squatted slightly, and jumped out with a dodge!

In the air, her figure was like a mirror shattering, and the lenses fell to the ground.

In the next second, four or five hundred meters away, she flashed again, but repeated the spell just now, jumping and flickering farther away.

After a hundred consecutive mirror flashes, she finally traced the source of that trace of magic.

It was a witch who could be described as young, standing there quietly, and the magic in the world seemed to be boiling.

"Life-hating curser......" Aresa analyzes the source of this magic and pronounces the name of the avatar that belongs to the ultimate witch.

The Curser indifferently dragged the heavy flail and stared at Eletha, and after a moment, spoke up:

“…… Foolish witch, blind witch, daughter of Cecil and Laura, why are you calling me with your magic? ”

Cecil and Laura's daughter, others have said that Angelet is extremely arrogant in nature...... Heh, from the ontology, it can only be vaguely perceived, but it is undisguised from the incarnation...... Eletha shook her head lightly and smiled gently:

“…… I found out Huggins' secret. ”

"The secrets of the weak are meaningless, and Huggins is nothing but dry bones in the grave. O daughter of Cecil and Laura, your call is meaningless, your voice as weak as the last three gasps. Young Angelette said in a cold voice, in a tone that did not rise or fall.

It's no wonder that almost every witch who has worked with An Jie's incarnation wants to beat up Angelet...... Eletha took a deep breath, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and her gentle and sunny smile gradually became crazy and out of control:

"In the Dragon Witch Rebellion, the strongest of the new generation, the great candidate Nya, will be pitted against you; Don't you wonder why in the Ghost Witch Rebellion, only Eve. Is Huggins on you? ”

The Cursed inherited Angelit's proud nature:

"I'm not interested in the speculation of the weak, as well as the plans. Your considerations are like a puddle thinking about the sea, and you think that the current can destroy the puddle and exclaim, 'Ah, the sea, it will also be washed away by this current', fantasy and speculation, in the case of such a large difference in life levels, there is no action, and it is useless. Cecil and Laura's daughter, your call to magic is worthless, and I will respond less as I see fit. ”

Broken defenses.

Eletha closed her eyes and sighed faintly:

"I hate it."

She opened her eyes, grabbed the handle of the parasol with her left hand, and waved it casually.

The world seemed to crumble, and pieces of debris fell out of the air.

Revealing the eternal dark void behind it.

The shadow behind the cursed man suddenly overflowed, turning into wings of darkness that enveloped him.

Zi - click - click - click -

A shattering sound that can trigger psychological panic.

The Curser stared blankly at his black wings, which turned into the shape of cartoon cubes and fell to the ground, slowly turning into filthy cursed blood.

As Angelett's oldest incarnation, the Cursed has experienced almost as many battles as Angelet.

The famous witches, Kraken, Agatha, Eleanor, Don. Vail. Amisis, Del. Moffat, Sith. Sharon, Cecil. Wellington ...... Erin. She'd seen them all, but with the exception of Erin, all the other witches didn't have as much fear as the opponent in front of her.

She's not weakling...... For the first time, a slightly exaggerated smile appeared on the curser's face. She clenched the flail, hissing a low sound coming out of her throat.

The next moment, the air around her body spawned billions of dotted lines, like, like some kind of cartoon square.

"My personal advice to you is to have her come over in person, for a more intimate meeting, to negotiate with her." Aretha still spoke in a modest tone, and then she chuckled again, "And I'm not called 'Cecil and Laura's daughter,' I have a name, and I'm called 'Aretha.'" ”

The curser calmed down, was silent for a few seconds, and pursed his lips:

"Are you sure? She's going to be angry, very angry. ”

"Can't wait to see it." Alyssa made a gesture of please.

The Curser snorted, the corners of his mouth curled upward.

She's seen thousands, thousands of witches! Each of them is a genius chosen by God, and his life resume is like the protagonist of God's chosen one! They all want to see the true power of the head of the Great Witch, the pseudo-omniscient and pseudo-omnipotent Angelet.

Without exception, they all failed under the power that could truly be called invincible.

Now this Cecil with ...... Oh, this witch named Eletha will also fail...... The Curser threw down the flail, took a small wine glass from his pocket, and held it aloft.

Hiss...

First, there was a muffled sound of something being torn apart.

Immediately, it was as if a hole had been torn open in the sky, and what overflowed from it was a tide of nothingness that devoured light and darkness.

Boom.

Cover the entire sandy area.

The bottomless as an abyss, as boundless as the starry sky, broke through Eletha's ability in an instant, and in an instant, the entire Gaia world seemed to be robbed of a trace of life, and even the air was unwilling to flow too much, as if it were ......

encountered something extremely terrifying, indescribably terrifying, like the most primitive fear.

Is there anything we can do other than hold our breath, be careful, close our eyes and pray, 'She doesn't see her'?

…………

Cat light empty island, next to the pool.

A few floating cat lights fell to the ground with a meow, and the little short legs that had not been used for a long time jumped quickly, and they hid in the pool in the blink of an eye, carefully popping out of the cat's ears under the water to listen to the nearby situation.

Jiang Han was surprised:

"Huh!? What's wrong? ”

Standing next to her, the evil cat lantern who was introducing the trees that produced honey also mewed suspiciously:

"Huh? Why are they so scared all of a sudden......"

Before it could finish speaking, it also meowed and covered the cat's ears, and swooped to a rock, which suddenly turned into a puddle of 'cat liquid' and slid into the bottom of the stone, leaving only a tail that did not dare to move outside.

Ha? Jiang Han licked his lips, a little puzzled by the abnormality of the cat lights.

In the next second, she also felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

"Meow!" She floated lightning into the huge cat-lamp tree, shrunk into the giant cat-lamp nest, wrapped herself in the quilt, and showed only her eyes to look warily at the air outside.