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The skull mask exudes boundless fear, Ciri doesn't care what kind of character the hunter mage is that wants the many hunting warriors to make way, now her goal is to escape, as long as she can escape the sight of the wild hunt, she will be able to live or live freely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Teleportation again, and when Ciri regained her footing on the branches, she was able to rest for a while, as she could no longer see the Safaris and their hounds.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree, she gasped for breath, and teleportation was very taxing on her body, and frequent use in a short period of time almost made her collapse. And when the colors of objects all over the world are blended together, the visual impact is still mentally torturous.

Ciri wanted to rest for a while, and she needed to maintain enough energy to make the escape.

But the browning brow and the premonition of battle reminded her that danger was looming.

No matter how much physical strength Ciri recovered, he immediately used teleportation to start a new round of escape.

As the world recovers from its chaos and twists and stands on the branch that has been transformed into a popsicle once more, Ciri hears the sound of ice breaking behind her, the distinctive sound of a heavy object striking.

She turned back to see the skull-masked mage standing behind her, where she had been standing had been shattered by the blow of the other staff.

The skull mask lifted upwards, and Ciri couldn't see the eyes under the two empty eye sockets, but the cheetah's gaze on its prey didn't hide Ciri's eyes.

How the hell did the Wild Hunter catch up?

Ciri didn't want to and didn't have time to think about this issue now, because running for her life was the most important thing now, just a little glance at the other party, Ciri immediately teleported, mental malaise and physical exhaustion caused her to teleport this time off, and she almost fell from the top of the tree trunk to the ice thorns below.

Accustomed to the world of mad artists, Ciri found herself accustomed to the feeling, but despite this, her physical exhaustion had caused her to almost step in the wrong place.

As soon as her sense of balance was regained, her body's instinctive reaction forced her to immediately use the long sword in her hand to block, and the sound she had never heard before sounded in her ears, like the sound of a cool breeze blowing in an empty cave, not continuous, but for a moment, this sound was immediately replaced by the sound of an iron rod breaking through the air.

The sword that had just been raised was immediately knocked aside by the sudden attack, and although the sword did not take off, it was very fatal to Ciri standing on the trunk of the tree, because now she was once again out of balance.

Her brown leather gloved, left hand, clasped the trunk of a tree like a pincer to keep her from falling into the icy brambles below, and though she was lucky, she didn't show the slightest hint of joy, for the chasing Wild Hunter was already standing next to her.

It was obviously a magic staff, but now he used it as a long-pole weapon, and he didn't care that the armor on his body would cause the trunk under his feet to break.

With the force of his left hand, the body that was about to fall immediately stood up, and Ciri immediately used the long sword in his hand to attack the heavily armored mage, who was definitely not a flexible warrior.

The clash between the sword and the staff sparked sparks, and no matter how much Ciri attacked, he was able to block the sword - the armor on his body and the staff on his hand became the opponent's weapon to block.

Suddenly, the Wild Hunter Mage turned from defense to attack, and after an exchange, he understood that Ciri's attack could not break through the armor on his body at all, and the staff in his hand swept hard towards Ciri's head.

Once hit, the luckiest result is also unconscious.

Bang Bell -

The metal stick rubbed against the hard ice, the flying shards were as sharp as glass, and the Wild Hunter Mage's target was no longer in sight, and with a slight turn of his head, he saw that Ciri had fled into the distance.

In his field of vision, the gray-haired girl only appeared in the air for a moment before disappearing, and when she reappeared, she had already reached a farther place.

Now Ciri is no longer thinking about finding a suitable place to stay, because she doesn't stay long, and she has to move again after a slight pause.

The teleportation direction of teleportation is the limit of her ability every time, as long as it is the coordinates of the limit, whether it is in the air or a tree branch, it is only a place to stay for a second.

The scene was changed too often, and Ciri already felt as if her head was about to explode, and her poor state made her think of resting more than once, but every time she saw the wild hunting mage chasing after her teleportation, she would grit her teeth and stick to it.

Although she didn't know why the Wild Hunter Mage behind her was able to teleport like herself, it didn't allow her to use a minute or a second to think about this question, and now escape was the first task.

Teleportation and teleportation became more and more difficult, but Ciri continued to do the repetitive and heavy work, and when she teleported out of the forest, Ciri finally couldn't hold on.

There were no trees outside the forest to provide a place to stay, and Hiri fell in the air to the ground covered with ice slag, although it was not high, but the sudden fall still made her feel unbearable pain, and she felt that her bones were severely bruised as she hit the ground.

The sharp ice wrapped in the weeds shattered to the ground, but it wasn't from Ciri, she didn't know who did it, but if it weren't for the clearing, she would definitely have been killed by these sharp ice spikes.

Ciri tried to get back up, but the soreness of her whole body made it difficult for her to get up, and the sound of metal boots and ice cubes was heard behind her, and her eyes secretly looked back, and Ciri saw the Wild Hunt Mage who had been chasing her.

The long sword was still in his hand, and when the opponent approached, Ciri planned to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent.

However, this idea of Ciri did not come to fruition in the end, because a powerful thrust threw her into the distance, and Ciri, who was suddenly blown into the air, saw who was the initiator.

It was a demon hunter named Ned, and now the other party's clothes and face were stained with a faint stain of blood.

As she drifted through the air, Ciri once again used her abilities to lower herself to the ground, and now she didn't want to try again what it was like to fall into the air.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Ciri suddenly found that the aches and pains in his body were rapidly subsiding, exactly the same as the wound that had been cut by Ned not long ago and healed immediately. Despite this, the physical exertion prevented her from rejoining the battle for a short period of time.

The Demon Hunter Wild Hunter Mage was very impatient with the Demon Hunter who came out to disrupt the situation, and the Skeleton Mask only glanced at the other party slightly, and immediately launched an attack.

When the battle came, the demon hunter immediately provided vigilance, and all his attention was focused on the wild hunting mage in front of him, and every move was in his eyes.

"Uh......" The Demon Hunter suddenly noticed that the Wild Hunter Mage had vanished, vanishing without warning, leaving only a strange noise.

This scene was familiar, and the Demon Hunter immediately remembered where he had seen it, and it was the teleportation that Ciri had cast during the battle with Ciri!

He immediately spun around and dodged the attacks that appeared behind him, as he had learned from fighting Ciri, but he had clearly overlooked an important factor, and now his enemy was not a warrior but a mage!

The slight shift of his body did not completely escape the range of the Wild Hunter's attack, and the rushing ice storm would tilt out from the orb above the staff, and the unprecedented cold eroded the Demon Hunter's body, and the huge kinetic energy tossed him into the distance.

The sudden change in weather only made winter come earlier, but the ice storm used by the wild hunter mage turned the scene into ice and snow!And the demon hunter was turned into an ice sculpture by this attack, and he completely lost the ability to resist, and he could only fall to the ground unwillingly, and the ice condensed on his body flew in all directions.

The obstacle was solved in an instant, and the mage put the target back on the target of the trip, walking on the newly added hard ice, and the mage approached Ciri in the distance step by step.

The speed of a garden walk makes Ciri wonder if he is afraid of slipping on the slippery ice or if he wants to admire the dying and struggling appearance of his prey.

After recovering his strength slightly, Ciri immediately stood up and prepared for the next teleportation, Ciri was still waiting, but the Wild Hunt Mage did not give Ciri time to recover his strength, and the teleportation was carried out continuously, and the distance between the two was constantly narrowed between a few breaths.

Ciri wanted to back away, but the sound of tugging and tearing behind her dispelled her from that idea, because a portal suddenly appeared behind her, dark like an abyss in the middle, and a deep dark blue at the edges, the same style, but the only dissimilarity was that this portal was a few sizes smaller than the portal Ciri had just seen, which could only allow the two of them to pass side by side.

The appearance of the portal took place at about the same time as the Hunt Mage teleported to him, and this time, he did not use the staff in his hand, and his empty left hand immediately turned into a claw and grabbed Ciri's throat, and his advancing body seemed to want to push Ciri into the portal.

Ciri didn't know where the portal leads, but she didn't want to try, experience, and know.

A steel finger glove clasped to her throat, and instead of tightening her fingers to suffocate Ciri, the Hunter Mage used his power to push her through the portal.

Ciri tried to break free, but she didn't expect the Wild Hunter Mage to be so powerful that she was pushed through the portal before she could put up any resistance.

The scene in front of her continued to advance, half of her body had entered the portal, Ciri didn't want to give up her resistance, and teleported to use it again, and now she didn't care if she could complete this move normally.

Half of the scenery seen in the field of vision is covered by the black and blue of the portal, and on the other side of the portal is incompatible with the dark and dark blue, and now the two distinct colors have a violent turbulence, stirring each other, but they will be like a beating electrocardiogram randomly interspersed with vibrations, and the spiral agitation and fusion in the imagination do not appear, but unstably pull and confront each other.

The unexpected mutation makes Ciri helpless, the confrontation between the two colors is the material confrontation of reality, and Ciri feels a heart-rending pain in the middle of it.

The Wild Hunter didn't know how Ciri felt, only that he saw the gray-haired girl trying to use teleportation to escape from the portal, which caused the entire portal to collapse.

No matter how hard the Hunt Mage tried, the spiraling portal could not stabilize it, and in the end he could only watch as the portal compressed into a small dot and disappeared in front of him.

The unexpected situation made the Wild Hunter mage panic slightly, and when he calmed down, he saw what he was holding in his hand, which was a pocket watch ripped from Ciri's body.

Something useless, the mage wanted to throw it, but he hesitated, and suddenly he realized that this thing seemed to be seen somewhere.

After looking closely, he wanted to discover the special features of this pocket watch, and soon he found that the lid on the back of the pocket watch could be opened, and the dark red magic array hidden behind it came into his eyes.

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"This child's name is Tina, she is usually very cheerful and lively, and I hope she will not cause you any trouble in the future. The red-haired, golden-eyed nun caressed her child and hugged her tightly.

"But she doesn't seem to want to be separated from me now...... Haha......" Sophie laughed helplessly.

"Miss Nun, are you leaving? I seem to see you send all the children of the convent to their families. "The hospitable hosts brought out all the food stored in the house for the winter, and entertained this well-known warm-hearted nun.

"But now that it's so chaotic, it's hard for those orphans in the monastery who have been sent to someone else's house!" said the enthusiastic host, worried.

"No, I've carefully chosen, and they will never treat the children badly. ”

"By the way, I don't know where Miss Nun is from, can I satisfy the curiosity of an old man?"

"Haha...... Actually, I'm from a very distant ......."

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Sophie's secret laboratory has not escaped the search of the Wild Hunter, and the room full of equipment has been checked over and over again by the Wild Hunters, and the Wild Hunters have finally found a way into the depths of the secret room in the laboratory after some hard work.

Where, the Wild Hunter mage found cylindrical glass columns, large and small, glowing with various colored liquids, and in these liquids soaked one lifeless child after another.

The Wild Hunter found that many of these children were repeated, looking like twins, triplets, and quadruplets......

"Laura's Family Tree......" The Wild Hunter mage found on the walls of the Chamber of Secrets depicting an intricate family tree that he was familiar with.

After a brief period of doubt, he no longer thought about the connection between these things, and the pocket watch in his hand was opened again, and the dark red magic array hidden behind it entered his eyes again, and the connection between them made him puzzled.

"Did you catch anyone?" the mage was about to think deeply, but a rough voice interrupted him.

The mage hurriedly put the pocket watch into his armor, and immediately turned around, and the owner of the voice entered his eyes, this was a very strong wild hunting warrior, the armor on his body was one size larger than the mage's, a huge kite-shaped shield was carried behind him, and a huge mace was firmly held in his hand.

"Nope. The mage shook his head slightly, "Wait, you didn't kill that demon hunter, did you?"

"Before I have time, I'll go ...... now"

"No, he's still useful. ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]