Looking at the four people in front of her, Medea suddenly looked stunned and stood in place a little dazed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Georgia...... Lucy...... Beautiful jade...... Ella...... "Four names came out of her mouth.

It was a face she could never forget in the depths of her memory, her former teammates of the Ghost Witch team, her dearest sisters.

She never imagined that they would reappear in front of her in this way today.

As if seeing through Medea's thoughts, Aonuma let out a slender sneer. He slowly walked over to a black-haired female corpse, reached out and touched the female corpse's hair, and then his fingers gradually slid down, across his shoulders, across his chest, and all the way to the naked thighs of the female corpse.

"Don't touch her!" called Medea.

"Of course I can't bear to touch her, she's my cute doll now," Aonuma said in a dark voice, "It's you, how are you going to turn them into a pool of blood?"

Medea was stunned for a moment, and could see her delicate body trembling slightly. It was as if an inexplicable force held down her hands, and a whole row of false shadows was lying in front of her like this, but she couldn't stretch out the commanding hand. Although they knew that they were already dead, those days together could not be erased.

They once soared together in the city in the sky, galloped together in the Caribbean, galloped through the Hun steppe together, and roamed through interstellar space together...... The scenes of the past flashed through her mind like a marquee, although there were corpses in front of her, but what came to her mind was their money-saving voices and smiles.

Taking advantage of Medea's pause, a cold light flashed in Aonuma's eyes, and he suddenly danced the silk thread silently, and the four corpses in front of him immediately took action.

Compared to the other zombies, these four are obviously more agile and powerful. Without saying a word, a red-haired female corpse brandished the axe in her hand and slashed at Medea's head.

Al who ran at the end looked back and saw the scene of the battle.

"Hell, something seems wrong with her. He exclaimed, "This is the rhythm to be hung." “

"We can't let her die! If she's dead, we can't deal with the corpse general!" Wu Ya turned around and said, "Go and help her, it's enough to find someone for the two of us." ”

"No, why me? Those corpses look disgusting. El-Monster shouted.

"Who made me the vice-captain? Wu Ya didn't say a word, and kindly took the girl in Al's arms: "Go." ”

"I hate bureaucracy......" Al complained.

Fang Yi vacated his hands, he directly took out the refuge lute, threw it out, and flew sideways between Medea and the red-haired female corpse.

"Boom!"

The plate axe slashed hard at the strings of the lute, striking a deafening sound.

"Medea!" Al took the opportunity to rush in front of Medea with an arrow, catching the refuge lute, and holding it in front of him like a shield.

"Hey, beauty, don't be stunned, are these corpses so charming?" Al quickly turned around and shouted, "Where's your revenge skill!?"

Medea looked moved, her cloak always covering her eyes, and she couldn't see her expression, but she could see that her lips were shaking slightly.

After a moment of hesitation, another silver-haired female corpse had already pursued at the same time, holding a slender silver sword in her hand, and Fang stabbed Al between his legs as soon as he struck.

"Oh, girl, you can't stab here!" Al exclaimed hurriedly, subconsciously turning to the side and immediately dissolving his body into nothingness.

Unexpectedly, even in the spirit state, the silver sword stabbed into the thigh, and instantly forcibly changed Al's body back to its physical form.

"Whew!"

A heart-rending cry resounded throughout the house.

"Holy, what the hell is this sword!" said Al, sweating profusely.

As if awakened by this scream, Medea looked closely, only to see a young and handsome Western boy standing in front of her, with one thigh in front of her, and a silver sword piercing through her leg, leaving a bright red blood all over the ground.

"Al?" she exclaimed.

"Aphrodite bless, eldest sister, you have finally regained your intelligence. Al bared his teeth and grinned.

"What the hell is Aphrodite......" Medea asked.

"The god I believe in is equivalent to the white-bearded God you believe!" Al replied angrily, "If you have the ability to speak, use your skills!

"But ......"

"But your sister, if you don't do it, I'm going to be wheeled by these girls!" exclaimed the El.

Before he could finish speaking, another blonde corpse flanked her from the side, holding a whip made of metal in her hand, and whipped at Al mercilessly.

"Smack!"

"Smack!" "Wow! you shake S......"

"Smack!"

Pumping elwaw wow.

"Hurry up!" cried Al.

As he was screaming, the corpse chased the demon hand and waved it, causing the black-haired female corpse he was stroking to rush over. She held a short knife in each hand and slashed it directly at Al's head in a scissor shape. Al tried to transform into a spirit, but suddenly found that the silver sword in his leg contained his void ability, and he was unable to transform for a while.

"Hell. He despaired.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly threw itself past him and pounced directly on the body of the black-haired female corpse, halting the black-haired female corpse's movements.

"Scared the baby to death...... Al's little heart touched.

Before he could see clearly, another shadow also passed through his body, colliding with the black-haired female corpse.

Immediately after the third, the fourth, and the fifth......

The corpse puppet made from the Trialist was obviously more powerful than a normal corpse, but after being pierced by five false shadows in succession, the body of the black-haired female corpse still began to show signs of decay.

"Well done. Al suddenly turned around, only to see that Medea had already waved her hands and did not hesitate to control her Thousand Shadow Burial.

Only this time, there were two more crystal tears on her fair face.

As if realizing that it was not good, Aonuma's face changed slightly, and he danced the silk thread in his hand with all his might, trying to decide the winner before these corpses turned into blood.

Under the manipulation of the silver thread, the silver-haired female corpse suddenly pulled the long sword out of Al's leg, and stabbed at Medea like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Medea smiled bitterly, and her body swayed lightly, perfectly dodging all the stabs.

"Lynn's Seventy-Two Sword ......Hunters," she said faintly, "can't hurt me." ”

With a shake of the jade hand, the four false shadows immediately surrounded the silver-haired female corpse and frantically passed through it unscrupulously.

The red-haired girl with a plate axe turned around and slashed Al's head with an axe.

"Lean back!"

Medea shouted.

Al quickly leaned back, like a bullet dodge in the Matrix, and watched as the axe slashed against the tip of his nose.

And Medea behind him didn't dodge or dodge, her body was slightly sideways, and she knocked on the wrist of the red-haired female corpse with her right hand.

The female corpse's arm seemed to lose its strength in an instant, and the axe fell directly out of her hand and fell straight to the ground, making a muffled "clang" sound.

"Georgia's three-plate axe, axe and axe have a soft underbelly. Medea whispered: "Especially this second axe, she didn't listen to it no matter how many times she said it." ”

Before the words could be spoken, several fakes had already pounced one after another, frantically passing through the body of the red-haired female corpse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the metal whip of the blonde corpse was also taken back from Al, and she rolled at Medea unstoppably.

Medea stood still, and directly danced her long sleeves, and a half-meter-long witchcraft staff appeared in her hand out of thin air.

As soon as the witchcraft wand appeared, she directly erected it, and the whip of the blonde corpse rolled up on the witchcraft staff.

"Lucy's soul whip, the biggest weakness is the fear of electricity. Medea said coldly: "Thunder Curse." ”

A flash of lightning burst out of her witchcraft staff, and carried it down the metal whip all the way to the blonde corpse, instantly freezing the blonde corpse in place. The group of fakes followed, and the blonde corpse surrounded the body like a hungry tiger.

All this happened in just a dozen seconds, so fast that normal human eyes couldn't catch it at all.

"You can really do it. Aonuma watched as the four female corpses of his trump card began to decompose into blood, and his face finally changed.

"I won't make a second mistake. Medea coldly pointed her wand at Aonuma, "I said, your life is mine." ”

The corners of Aonuma's mouth twitched, and despite his reluctance, he secretly picked up a black electronic device and pressed it the red button.

"Don't get too happy, Medea. He said viciously.