Vicol must have been a puppet here at the time...... Suffering from the constant bouncing pain in her body, Lusha looked out to the sea: it was said that the black ice device had been found at the bottom of the ocean around the lighthouse.

The girl in the iron mask had unmarked him, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The power of this puppet mark is really strong. It should belong to the combination of rune and illusion spells, right? Many people hate illusionists very much because of this terrible spell.

The effect is the same as the name - a puppet mark that can be manipulated by a puppet.

Although Lusha wanted to rest for a while to relieve the pain, the monster in the distance was almost finished. As a last resort, Aya had no choice but to set off with her injuries.

It's okay, but there's no time...... Spreading her wings, Lusha smoothed the blood-stained silk skirt and switched it into shorts for easier movement: compared to her sister's mage, who didn't need to run and jump much, Lusa's close-fitting fighting style required more shorts that directly liberated the thighs and moved in all directions. Fighting in a short skirt without safety pants makes me feel safe at all.

She staggered to her feet with her cane, and she stumbled and almost fell.

The elf kept looking this way, but couldn't see me. I can go around behind him and then turn into a wolf and stealth to the top of the tower. The Witcher should not be able to attack from a distance, so he doesn't have to worry about being knocked into the air.

Thinking about it again, Lusha was sure that the plan would work. So he crouched down and went around the back of the tower, and conjured his wings.

Oh no, the white light when you conjure up your wings won't be seen, right?!

Unaware of this, Lusa looked at the top of the tower with trepidation, and lay dormant for a few seconds before relieving herself: no one seemed to notice the faint light.

Although something went wrong, it was quite smooth...... Unchaining her cane and holding it in her mouth, Lutha clenched her staff, resisting the wind with the power of an angel and flapping her wings into the sky.

Due to the pain, Aiya Fei was not going well. Wobbly, she almost fell several times. To outsiders, it looks like it's going to hit a tower.

However, to Lusa's surprise, as soon as she landed on the tower, the elf's arrow came at her, heading straight for the girl's neck. Hurriedly turning into the wolf of shadows and becoming invisible, Lusa immediately jumped and dodged the blow.

With a "bang", the cane that was originally in his mouth fell heavily to the ground. Knowing that the staff had not been enchanted by her sister and therefore could not be invisible, Lusha deliberately held it in her mouth so that it could fall to the ground.

In the next moment, the witcher's whip came at him and smashed it in front of Lusa. Startled, Aya hurriedly slowed down and distanced herself from Bulso on all fours.

Both of them had surprises written on their faces...... They all thought I was dead just now, didn't they? The elf's face was even pale, visibly frightened by what had happened before.

The Black Ice Mage didn't seem to notice this at all, just concentrating on casting the spell. Slowing down, Lusha bared her wolf teeth, nervous in her heart: she hadn't changed into a wolf for a long time, and she was a little uncomfortable with this sudden change.

The darkness around was thick and filled with the howling of the wind that swept through the snow. Lusha kept changing her movements, dodging the random attacks of the elves and witchers, and successfully approached the black ice mage. But just as Lusha was about to jump up and bite the enemy's throat after a short run, the old man suddenly released a rippled wall of reflection in front of Aya without turning around.

As if the old man didn't understand that Aya was immune to such magic, Lusa swooped through the wall of reflection and pounced on her enemies. However, another wall of ice was erected in an instant, and Lusha almost hit it solidly.

The elves and witchers immediately turned to look this way, and attacked with their weapons. After jumping and running in the opposite direction, Lusha was almost caught.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous...... Limping from the pain, Aya panicked: it seemed that she couldn't get close to him with stealth. We had to think of something else.

I had to take a risk!Suddenly remembering how she had passed the test when she had trained with the elves before, Lusa's eyes lit up, yes, I could also learn from the experience and do it again.

After a little hesitation, Lusha decided to take the risk. She took two steps back and sprinted towards the witcher. A meter away, Lusa jumped up and grabbed Bolso's shoulder with her front paws.

At the moment when the witcher quickly turned back, Lusha exerted force with her front paws, jumping half a meter high with her shoulders as a fulcrum. At the same time, she kicked Bulso's head with her hind paws, and made another big jump.

Due to the high jump, Lusha directly crossed the barrier and landed beside the Black Ice Mage. Surprised, Lusa hurriedly approached the enemy, opening her mouth and biting the old man's leg.

Screaming angrily, the Black Ice Mage was bitten in pain, and suddenly stopped casting spells. It all happened so suddenly that even Lusha didn't react to it.

The black light on the staff went out in an instant, and the elves and witchers who had been standing suddenly fell to the ground, and the puppet marks on their bodies lost their light.

Despite the loss of control, the imprint has not disappeared. I guess I'll have to let Lucina figure it out.

I did it...... Knocked to the ground by the Black Ice Mage's staff, Lutha hurriedly stepped back and looked at her enemy with delight: he was clutching his chest and vomiting blood because he had been interrupted from casting a spell.

Red blood, not black smoking blood...... He wasn't eroded by black ice?!

"Well done Lusa, well done!" Rising to her feet, the elf exclaimed approvingly, "You made it!"

"Very well, Miss Lusa, leave it to me next!" Bulso, who was on the ground with his back to the sky, immediately interjected after propping himself up, his face full of anger, "Now it's the witcher's job, let you see how the professionals handle it!"

"You're a professional fart, you forgot to take off your blindfold to check on the old man, and you fell into a puppet mark while you slept unsuspectingly!" the elf cried, expressing his displeasure.

"You...... You're not as good as me!Aren't you also hit in the face?!" Bulso's face turned red: "I'm embarrassed to say that I don't even know that the puppet mark will bounce...... I don't know ...... though."

Don't quarrel at this time...... Lusa felt a wave of disappointment: Why can't you tell the difference between the light and the heavy?

Fortunately, the elf immediately pulled out of the quarrel, turned around and threw a triplock at the neck of the Black Ice Mage: it seems that he wanted to kill him directly to prevent future trouble.

However, the old man disappeared into the black smoke in the moment before he was hit, and dissipated completely. The lock flew straight out and fell off the tower. And the elf has a quick eye, and he hooks it back directly with the whip.

He ran away...... Lusa suddenly felt a great deal of frustration: we didn't catch him again.