Chapter Forty-Eight: Hand-to-Hand

The seventh school district,This is an ordinary street,The road is lined with buildings,Not far away is a towering wind turbine,From time to time, there are automatic cleaning machines on the road,But this is an unusual street,In the Daba Star Festival,The most lively time in this school city,There are no pedestrians on this street,If anyone wants to pass here,You will find that at both ends of this street,The garrison has blocked the street,Outside the red and white separation line, A group of people looked at the flying dust not far away and the explosions that came from time to time.

In the center of the street, with a roar, a large amount of mud and rocks flew up, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Oriana rolled on the ground and tore the card in her hand without raising her head.

The spell activated, her whole body glowed with blue-white light, and then her hands were spread out, and she pushed forward violently, with a muffled sound, and the surrounding air centered on her stirred like a circle, like an invisible giant iron hammer, rolling up the surface of the asphalt road towards the pile of smoke and dust. But it was useless, the young man who walked out of the smoke and dust only shook his right wrist slightly, and in a burst of breaking sounds, the invisible hammer disappeared.

Then, facing the majesty of the asphalt road, the boy just raised his right leg, and then stomped it down violently, and the next moment a shockwave that was not inferior to the previous attack spread, colliding with the overturned asphalt road.

A circular crack appeared in the middle of the road, and the asphalt around it exploded, but the ground beneath the boy's feet was mostly intact despite the cobweb-like cracks.

Anxiously re-preparing the cards, Oriana stepped back. While cursing secretly in her heart, the other party was teasing her.

Shorthand of the original text. It's Oriana's magic, and it's easy to record and activate. But after all, it needs to be written, even if you have prepared before, but each magic can only last for an hour, and in the ten minutes of the previous battle, the prepared magic has long been exhausted, and now every magic is written out temporarily, and judging from the ghostly speed that the other party came out of before, as long as you miss a hit, there will definitely be no second chance. And the reason why I have been able to persist until now is entirely because the other party wants to play with herself like a cat playing with a mouse, and I don't want to solve her at all.

Looking at the man who was not in a hurry and slowly approaching, Orianna felt more and more unwilling in her heart, although the longer she dragged on here, the more beneficial it would be to her and Lidovia's plan, but the banter in the other party's eyes made her particularly unhappy, especially since the battle has been fought so far. He was not seriously injured, but his wide overalls became tattered under the attack of the other party, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, and the two balls of meat in front of him were almost unable to hide. If you don't pay attention to it, it's spring, and the other party's eyes that sweep from time to time clearly tell her that the other party is deliberate.

"Bastard!" I watched as the other party grabbed his right hand at him again. Orianna couldn't help but curse, and then tore a word card.

A water balloon the size of a basketball appears in the hand. Orianna was going to splash the other party with water, even if she couldn't kill him. She also wants the other party to know that the big sister is not so easy to flirt.

Unfortunately, just as the magic was about to be activated, the other party suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Oriana felt a tightness in her wrist and a chill in her chest, and then the whole person flew out, and in the air, she clearly saw the scowling smile on the face of the bastard below.

"Damn imps!" Cursing in her heart, Oriana adjusted her posture and landed steadily on the ground not far away.

As one of the few "delivery people" in the magic industry, Orianna is not loyal to a specific organization, and has done it against many organizations because of the mission, so she is extremely good at escaping and melee combat that ordinary magicians are not good at, but in the face of the ghostly speed, she didn't get a chance to escape, as for melee combat, it is even more impossible, that kind of strange power, when encountered, there is really only a dead end.

I have to think of a way, looking at the smiling teenager, Oriana kept thinking in her heart, her eyes swept over the buildings on both sides, and kept looking at the alleys, but her face was silent, but she straightened her chest and smiled charmingly, "Alas, big sister, I didn't feel sensitive enough to be so simple to be satisfied, right?" So, boy, it's better to push harder! ”

But the next moment, her expression stiffened, and she saw the young man on the other side standing in place, one hand on his waist, while the other hand was turning something like a strip of cloth.

What was it, and how did it look familiar.

Subconsciously, Orianna lowered her head and looked towards her chest, the two white and plump clumps were not covered by a trace, and even the two strawberries at the top stood proudly in the air.

Before her brain could react, she heard a loud whistle from the other side, and then there was an extremely frivolous tone, "Ahla, is that so, I thought I was working hard enough, it seems that big sister, your taste is really heavy enough, and ordinary moves really can't satisfy you!" ”

For a moment, Orianna wanted to rush over and teach the dead imp a lesson, but the only reason she had left told her that she must not do that.

"Sister, I'm not a big taste, but brother, you're too powerful!" Holding back the shyness in her heart, Oriana pulled her chest up, and then showed her usual coquettish smile, but the coquettish smile was very forced, as if only her face was twitching.

Looking at the girl in front of him, who was laughing but was about to run away, Mo Wen smiled slightly, turned the strip of cloth in his hand into a ball, and threw it over.

Although it feels good to flirt with a beautiful girl, but you can't do that kind of thing on the street, it's better to stop here, otherwise it will be seen by others, and it will be you who will suffer, without asking for the other party's opinion, at the moment when the blonde and blue-eyed magician chooses to be his enemy, Mo Wen made up his mind to take the other party into the harem and 'love' it well.

After taking over the strip of cloth around the chest, Oriana's face obviously improved a lot, and she forcibly endured the shyness in her heart and tied it again, Oriana winked at Mo Wenfei, "I can't see it, brother, you are quite considerate, although it is not an important thing, but without it, my sister is really not used to it!" ”

While talking wittily to Mo Wen, Oriana's gaze was secretly looking in the other direction.

But Mo Wen's words made her heart fall to the bottom.

"Oriana, you and Lidovia are trading for the Apostolic Cross!" (To be continued......)