"Ha, surrounding, don't pretend! No fluctuation of the force of nature can hide from Alpha-" The martial artist was just halfway through his words when he was smashed in the face by a container flying sideways. The impact sent him tumbling and flying backwards, choking his words in his throat.

The other betrayer watched in amazement as the witches flew out of their hiding places, some from the ground and some from the sky, but many more appeared out of nowhere, as if they had been waiting there for a long time.

This situation is completely contrary to common sense, so many people are lurking within a distance of less than ten meters, even if there is no fluctuation of the force of nature, you should be able to detect their breathing and footsteps!

Why didn't the Fallen Demons sound an alarm when they were the eye posts?

But there is no time left to think.

In an instant, the two groups of people were fighting together.

The originally silent dock yard suddenly boiled!

......

The spirit was always out of the circle of searchlights—light and shadow always went hand in hand, and the lights hanging overhead illuminated the yard, but also made the darkness behind the tin box even thicker.

She had already chosen her targets: the fallen ones who stood on high places. They dragged long figures behind them, integrated with the backlit side of the box, which was simply a natural flaw left for her. If someone looks behind the spirit as it approaches the enemy, they will see a very striking sight - her entire body disappears into the shadows, leaving only half of her head exposed, and a few bubbles popping up from under her nose from time to time, but she does not make any sound.

Soaking in the shadows felt warm and comfortable, not even the hot spring baths of this world could compare, and since she had transformed into the Body of Divine Punishment, she had thought she would never be able to relive it again, until Phyllis brought back incredible news a year ago.

A strange world that allows them to return to the past.

The first time the spirit saw this new world, he fell in love with it.

His Majesty Roland has also gone from being a somewhat maverick mortal king to an inviolable Chosen One, even if he can't activate the Celestial Trench Instrument. She usually tries to fight with Pasha, Selene and others to fight for more opportunities to fall asleep, and being chosen as the protector of the witch school is also an opportunity for her to lobby hard.

Fighting the devil is certainly the most important mission, but it is best to relax without violating this principle.

Therefore, anyone who wants to disadvantage His Majesty or destroy the dream world is an unforgivable enemy of the Taqira Witch.

With the instructions, the spirit rose from the shadows like a ghost and plunged a short knife into the Fallen's chest.

These enemies don't take lethal damage from normal weapons, so there's an extra move that needs to be attached - infusing them with mana. Under the influence of the swarming magic, she could clearly feel that the other party's Star Swirl rotation was no longer stable, which was somewhat like a mutual interference between the effects of the abilities, and confirmed His Majesty's view in another way: there is no essential difference between the forces of nature and magic, they both come from "erosion".

After that, if you take it with your hand, you will remove the corroded core, and the enemy will be paralyzed into a mass of flesh.

And at the moment when the demon devastate fell, she had already crossed the top of several boxes several meters apart in a row, and appeared behind the other demon devaitter.

A fierce battle also erupted below.

Soon, all the enemies who served as eyeposts were swept away by her.

The spirit stood at the highest point of the yard, overlooking the entire battlefield - the sisters still maintained the same level of ability as they did four hundred years ago, and even became more agile and sharp because of the training of the Divine Punishment Warrior. However, more eye-catching than their own strength is the momentum of everyone's soaring rainbow.

Betty's huge power superimposed on her into a transcendent existence in a short period of time, rushing to the front with an iron box in one hand, and rushing to the front with the following demon deterres.

Flash and Phyllis are still very close together, and whenever the former blinds the enemy with a bright light, the latter's blade claws will appear in the deadliest parts.

There are also Tong En, Rosser...... This is true of everyone, and this kind of heart-wrenching battle seems to bring the spirit back to the time of Tachira. She couldn't help but look at Roland—perhaps even he didn't realize what the dream world meant to the Witch of Tachira. This is not only a place where they can regain their sense of touch, enjoy and rest, but also relax their infinitely tense heartstrings.

In the hundreds of years when the Three Holy Cities fell and the Federation split, it could be said that it was the darkest time for their group of survivors, although everyone breathed a sigh of relief and tried their best to adapt to the new body, but the fading perception made them lose the joy of living. In addition, the Chosen One project has no clue, everyone is under tremendous pressure, even if they can continue by changing their bodies, everyone's mental state is declining day after day, and the spirits even suspect that maybe they will be crushed by the pressure without the devil's hands.

Now, however, the third frontier city is full of life, with everyone enthusiastically discussing which takeaway is the best, and the forgotten perception is gradually regained. Even if you don't enter the dream world, you can still hear laughter, which is similar to the scene a hundred years ago.

The spirit knew that the sisters' feelings were not much different from hers, which is why they displayed such a high momentum.

The dream world will not tolerate the existence of these corrosive enemies.

She leapt to her feet, leaping down into the shadow behind one of the fallen demons, joining the scuffle below.

......

As early as the moment the container was thrown by Betty, Roland had already rushed up quickly and crashed headlong into the enemy leader.

The experience of fighting with magical creatures several times shows that these monsters that are extremely tricky for martial artists are the biggest variables on the battlefield, whether it is the weird field of black and red, or those twisted black tentacles, it is quite troublesome to deal with, even if a witch is entangled, it is difficult to get out.

However, the abilities of the magical creatures have no effect on him, as long as the leader is dragged down, the witch will naturally deal with the remaining enemies.

And the situation was just as Roland had expected, and when Alpha found himself unable to get out of his grip for a while, the tone of condescending tone at the beginning finally changed.

"You-"

"It's all said that I'm the creator here," Roland didn't want to give the other party a chance to speak, anyway, it was the same few words, he had heard it several times, "What about the oracle, is the oracle amazing?" he pressed it to the ground, muttering indignantly, and slammed it in the face of his enemy until the strange mask was torn apart, revealing the spinning astrolabe below.

Its face is a huge core.

Without hesitation, Roland grabbed the astrolabe and pulled it outwards until it fell off completely.

At that moment, the jubilant power in his body suddenly gushed out, swept through the astrolabe and turned into an incomparably brilliant pillar of light, and shot straight into the sky from his hand. As if sensing the call of the pillar of light, the cores that had peeled off from the demon defilement were scattered into a little starlight, and they all converged, reflecting the dark night sky for a while.

The feeling that the world was changing came back to me.

But that's not the end of it...... The pillar of light grew brighter and brighter, unabated in the slightest, until it enveloped him completely! Roland felt something rush into his mind frantically, a sharp sting that almost made him unconscious.

Everything in front of him became blurry, and countless snowflakes filled his field of vision, like a black-and-white TV in the seventies.

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

In the midst of the noise, he saw an incomparably wide sinkhole.

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