Chapter 22 / Edelweiss Thanks
If the impression given by the original Miss Sheriff is that she is full of vitality and sincere enthusiasm belonging to a girl all the time, then what is enveloping Vigille at this time is a mixture of sadness and indifference-
Killing Intent.
"What can you do? I'm sorry, I'm going to kill you. ”
In response to Kabbalah's ridicule, Vigille replied with the sword in her hand.
Vigil hates killing people very much, even if the other party is a vicious murderer, she hates things like taking the lives of others. But even if she is so annoying in her surname, when she judges that she has the necessary need to take the life of the other party's surname, she will still be conscious and force herself to kill.
It's just that you still feel more and more disgusted with the battle.
The steel spear slammed into the icicle that suddenly protruded from the ground, and the shattered ice cut a tiny streak of blood on Vigil's face.
Quincher spun in the girl's hand, and the silver sword body slashed a black trajectory in the air, like a blow that tore through the space was dodged by the alchemist, but the flesh and blood stuck to the tip of the sword indicated that the blow was not in vain.
The two combatants regained the distance, Kabbalah clutched the wound in his chest, his gray eyes narrowed slightly, and for the first time began to look at the young girl in front of him. And the crystal white shards streaked through the corners of his eyes, making him stunned.
"Snow?"
It's snowing.
As the magic power in the girl's body was unleashed unbridled, snowflakes began to fall in the sky.
"Alchemy - Abyss Skin!" The alchemist covered the purple-black wound with his left hand, and as a burst of silver refining light flashed, the skin under the severed clothing had turned jet-black like an abyssal synthetic beast.
"No...... To be exact, should it be [Qi Nitrogen Cream]......" the alchemist muttered.
He noticed the abnormal cyclone centered on the girl. And with the cyclone, the ice on Vigil's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the temperature drops to a very low level, even the air condenses into a liquid and solid state, so the ice and snow around the sheriff girl is not ordinary condensation vapor, but completely frozen air!
Wrapped in the ultra-low temperature of more than minus 200 degrees, it didn't take long for the alchemist to feel that his body was a little stiff, and the cold air invaded his body through the prosthetic limbs, and the toes in his boots felt numb.
The alchemist frowned, and raised the spear in his hand: "Alchemy-"
Just when he wanted to stick the spear into the ground, the girl who was still standing suddenly moved!
The condensed ice layer broke in an instant, and a straight wave was set off in the white snow layer, attacking the alchemist with the spear held high!
And when the tip of the steel spear in the alchemist's hand fell halfway, it suddenly changed its trajectory, and it also spun half a circle as if it had been expected, and greeted the girl straight!
At the same time, the alchemist took half a step back with his left foot and slammed it on the ground: "Synthesis!"
The refining light flashed, and the snow layer instantly steamed, and the scattered white gas enveloped him in it, completely concealing his figure!
However, Vigille did not hesitate at all, and rushed into the white mist without any relent!
"Boom!"
The sound of swords rang out in a row, and the silver flash and the burst of alchemy continued to shine in the white mist, flashing like thunderclouds and lightning, and because of the magic of ice, the twisted cyclone created by Vigil twisted the battlefield into a fog dragon!
"Tsk!" the embarrassed alchemist was blasted out of the white mist.
Several huge wounds were torn open on his body, and the flowing blood had been frozen into ice in mid-air, and after barely landing, the steel gun in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces!
"Is that what you're for?!"
The words in the mouth of the alchemist took on a hint of wonder in the amazement.
The fog dragon bowed its head, and re-condensed into falling snow in the freezing air beside the girl, Wei Jie'er covered her abdomen and wiped the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth with her right sword-wielding hand.
In response to Kabbalah's inquiry, Vijieer took a deep breath and calmly replied.
"I noticed from the beginning, that gun is an alchemy weapon, right? It's obviously a piercing weapon, but you always swing it like a hammer, and the effect of each attack is incredible......
"Don't look at me like this, how can I say that I am also the chief of the young dragon graduates. The spell blessed on that weapon is the [Battering Hammer], right?Through the corrosion of the dark element, it converts matter into energy, and then transforms it into impact through the guidance of the wind element, and even if you swing it slightly, you can create an extremely powerful attack effect—this is the truth of your incredible power, right?!"
“...... Does it make metal brittle through ultra-low temperature......" The alchemist did not directly answer Wei Jie'er's inquiry, but knelt on one knee and nodded calmly: "But you still think too simply. ”
"Smack-"
The alchemist clasped his hands together.
At the same time, the girl's voice also drifted faintly through the cold air and reached the alchemist's ears: "...... What I've been waiting for...... This is the moment......"
In the crackling refining surplus electricity in front of the alchemist, the alchemy core of the steel spear was briefly exposed to the refining array, and in the next moment, a slender palm had already held it tightly!
"Extreme Cold!Dark Matter Transformation!"
The girl casually threw aside the black solid in her hand, which had turned the size of a soybean, and the long sword in her right hand had already stabbed the alchemist in the neck fiercely!
"I'm sorry, your last name—" Vigil's expression was cold, but there was a slight frustration in her eyes.
However, it was this slightly lost expression that suddenly froze on the face of the sheriff.
The heavy blow and sharp pain in her abdomen made Vigil involuntarily let go of the long sword in her hand.
"Ahem!" staggered back, kneeling on the ground, a large mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs were spit out, where the blood fell, the liquid nitrogen turned into a billowing white mist, and the cold air swept over her face, making Vigille barely maintain the last clarity: "How... Probably ......"
The Abyss Alchemist kicked Vijie'er to the ground and stomped heavily on her face, the snow powder splashed everywhere, and the cold words were like machines: "It's me who should say I'm sorry." ”
"As I said, you're still thinking too simply. ”
The cold, hard touch on her cheeks made Vigil realize her mistake: "Alchemy... Armor ......"
The alchemist clasped his hands together and turned the fragment that had lost its core back into a steel spear, and then pestle, which was still as sharp as ever, in front of Vigil's golden pupils—
"That's right, what is recorded in the refining core is nothing more than the arcane magic form of the city-breaking hammer, and the real shaping and refining array is recorded in my [right hand]. ”
The alchemist grinds his left foot.
Under the terrifying power of the alchemy armor, Wei Jie'er felt that the bone slit of her skull was gradually staggering, scraping, breaking, and creaking.
"Even without the City Breaker, the power of the alchemy armor alone is enough to kill you. ”
Blood flowed from his nose, and his limbs couldn't move, so he could only close his eyes helplessly.
Want...... Dead?
The alchemist raised his spear high and fell like a club......
"What!"
The iron spear that was swung out melted in an instant in the hot shield of light, and the alchemist jumped away from the spot in embarrassment, and the next moment, the layer of snow that had been split by the light blade had turned into a wave of qi!
Just by being touched by that golden blade of light, the sleeve of the alchemist's right hand was already completely burning!
The plain white figure that fell from the sky fell to Wei Jie'er's side, hurriedly pressed his left hand on her chest, and quickly cast a magic technique: "Purification Healing Technique!"
Under the pale yellow soft light on his hand, the figure of the person who came came to a standstill.
It was a nun from the Congregation of Prayers, and the blindfolded headscarf indicated her identity, except that unlike the Sister Elsa Suzo had seen, the gold ribbon that covered her eyes was pale yellow. And the white nun's dress on her body was scorched and scarred everywhere, and it seemed that she had hurried over after a fierce battle.
She gently patted Vijie's face, and when she saw Vijie'er weakly open her eyes and look at her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Vijieer, thank you for your hard work......"
Knetin ...... The nun ......, "With the help of the divine arts, Vigille cheered up a little and explained the situation to Knetting.
"Please...... Be careful...... The other party is an abyss alchemist...... The First ...... of Truth step, the alchemy armor of his right hand...... It's his magician......"
Hearing the words of the seriously injured sheriff, Knetting turned his gaze to the man in front of him, and under the burned sleeve of his right hand, there was no doubt that the metal prosthesis was indeed shining with a dull gray light.
"I understand......" Knetting picked up Vijie'er, and her back re-condensed her light wings, she flew to the door of the police station, looked at Su Zuo, who was panting, and put Vijie'er in front of him: "Vijie'er will be taken care of by you first, please take her to a safe place." ”
After setting up Vigil, Knetin flew back to the battlefield and looked at the Abyss Alchemist who had once again refined a jet-gray spear.
"Hill Taylor's ouppossum...... Actually becoming an assassin is really a shame for the bloodline of Gray Branch. ”
What was re-condensed in his left hand was the rune light shield that had previously melted the alchemy steel spear. And Knetting untied the ribbon behind his head with his right hand and took off the turban: "Heavenly Armament - Holy Sword!"
The white turban burned out in an instant, leaving only the golden threads on the ribbon to turn into a ribbon-like rune lightsaber, which was held in Knetting's hand.
After the headscarf was removed, the nun's long braided hair on the back of her head was suddenly exposed to the cold air, and the white gold version of the color matched with the beautiful blue pupils revealed the nun's incomparably powerful momentum, like a Valkyrie on the battlefield.
However, the Abyss Alchemist Kabbalah didn't care about the spicy ridicule in Kneitin's previous words, he shook the tungsten spear in his hand slightly: "As far as I know, the relationship between the church and the Silver Rose is not very good, right? You have scolded them for heresy for 400 years, and now the last trace of the blood of this heretical family is behind you, if you are willing to get out of the way, then it will be good for us and the church, isn't it?"
Knetting's pretty brow furrowed: "Mad dog, don't measure us by your standards!"
"Tsk...... Crazy Woman...... You'll regret it. The alchemist didn't care, he raised the spear in his hand again, "Since you don't plan to get out of the way, then stepping on your corpse is only a little troublesome." ”。
Information that can now be made public:
[Elementary Order of Truth]: The level of force in the empire is divided into three levels and 9 levels, namely the first level of apprenticeship, the middle level of apprenticeship, the advanced level of apprenticeship, the primary level of the main position (omitted) the first level, the middle level, and the high level, and the first level of truth, the middle level, and the high level.
Among them, the Chief Wei Jie'er, a graduate of the Young Dragon Academy, is a high-level demon swordsman, the Abyss Refiner, as you know, is the primary level of truth, and the chief nun Knetting is also a beginner level of truth. As for the main character, he is currently a mid-level arcane law apprentice......
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