Ciri caressed the corpse of the dead unicorn, and in its body, she found a sense of disharmony between the two worlds, this dissonance was so subtle that she couldn't stop looking at the unicorn's corpse seriously, she saw the whole process of its fall here, and observed the whole process of the collapse of the whole building and burying it alive. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the process was in the form of an almost hallucination, it did not prevent her from understanding everything that was going on here, and her awareness of this new ability.

He was able to see what had happened here, and through hallucinations, he understood what had happened.

"It's a pity that the unicorn died, and I thought it would help me control time. Ciri helped the other close her eyes, and now she just had to wait for the rescue team to arrive and let them bring the body back.

But she didn't want to waste her time waiting, now she wanted to know what her newfound abilities were, and the mystery of the invaders' camp had piqued her curiosity.

After two attempts, she learned how to use this ability, focusing and making rough deductions, to be able to re-enact what had happened through illusions.

Curious, she walked slowly back to the camp, staring at the buildings around her, looking at the bullet holes left on them and the bullets scattered around her, she saw the bullets coming out of the camp, the illusion could not simulate the flames in their tails, but it could not stop her from observing and judging.

Many of these bullets had disappeared in the middle of the road, as if they had been intercepted by something invisible, and she wondered what they were, until she looked at the ground where the snow had piled up, and the horseshoe prints that were almost filled in with snowflakes.

The phantoms of the heavily armed knights in a row of five and the warhorses beneath them appeared in her eyes, these apparitions were very clear, although there was no color filling, but the appearance was very real and detailed.

Wild Hunt!

Ciri immediately recognized the knights as they were, and was impressed by their recent skull armor and masks.

Why did the Wild Hunt appear here? It was a question she couldn't think of, and she never knew where the Wild Hunt came from or what their purpose was.

The phantoms of the wild hunt that appeared in front of them fell unwillingly in the dense bullets, the huge kinetic energy of the bullets made their sturdy armor difficult to resist, and the steel stirrups that made them one of the horses and horses allowed them to be dragged out of the ground for a long distance, and now Ciri could still see the drag marks, but those drag marks were already all over the horseshoe marks, and the heavy cavalry that followed one after another fearlessly charged the enemy in front of them.

Gradually, she saw a brief pause in the charge of the heavy cavalry, their speed slowing down, and in the moment they slashed at the weapons in their hands, the white lines of simulated blood drifting into the sky as their sabers swung and fell.

Moving on, Ciri saw the black-clad invaders fighting against the knights, the unarmored invaders did not fall for the heavy knights' attack, and their specially modified guns and sharp weapons in their hands became a nightmare for the knights.

The multi-barreled machine guns on both sides of the ruins are also rolling rapidly, and deadly bullets fly out of them, mercilessly reaping the lives of the hunt knights.

Now the place where they fought fiercely is dyed bright red with snow, and the heavy snow that comes later cannot perfectly hide the blood stains here, red and white are intertwined, and people who look far away will think that there is buried kapok here.

The advantage of the battle gradually shifted in favor of the Hunter Knights, and as one of the Hunt Mages mixed with the Hunter Knights cast a spell, the machine guns that had been harvesting the knights instantly turned into ice sculptures, and the rolled snowflakes immediately covered them under the snow layer.

Without the support of machine guns, the invaders immediately became the prey slaughtered by the hunters, the giant saber could tear the lives of these black-clad invaders in an instant, and the scarcity of numbers made it impossible for them to stop the torrent of steel in front of them, and after a few intersperses, the wild hunt slaughtered them all and finally left.

The messy and dense horseshoe prints in the camp are undoubtedly the work of the wild hunters.

Before leaving, Wild Hunt scavenged the camp, and their mage used brutal spells to interrogate several survivors, who were eventually reduced to corpses on the ground.

She approached where the Wild Hunt Mage interrogated the survivors, and she focused on it, she wanted to know about these Wild Hunt interrogation questions, and slowly she heard a faint voice coming into her ears, two unfamiliar languages that made it unclear So, there was no doubt that this was a conversation between the Wild Hunt and the invaders.

Ciri couldn't understand everything they were saying, and in desperation, she had to give up the idea of eavesdropping.

Focused, she finally gave up on maintaining this ability, which was a convenient and magical ability that did not consume much, but it also made it particularly uncomfortable to maintain it for a long time.

Now she had a rough idea of what was going on: the invaders had been slaughtered by the Wild Hunt for unknown reasons, and at last, the Wild Hunt wanted to get some information from them, but the Wild Hunters were disappointed, and the disappointed Wild Hunt slaughtered the surviving captives in the camp.

When using this ability, Ciri was not only able to see what was happening, but could faintly hear the sounds of the time - but more often than not, they were distracting noises that didn't make any sense.

The hunt-infested camp hides many mysteries, but the one that matters most to Ciri is the badge that the feline demon hunter named Ned has fallen here.

The grinning cat pie demon hunter badge was taken out, and it looked horrible and terrifying with its blood.

Ciri took the emblem to the spot where it was found, put it back in a pool of blood, and activated the ability again.

The white lines appeared in front of him, and after a brief appearance, they quickly reassembled, and the illusion of the demon hunter with several faces appeared next to the pool of blood, and now he was different, and there were three more marks on his face that could not be seen as tattoos or scars.

His phantom wields his sword, defusing the attacks in front of him one by one, and from time to time he is able to seize on the enemy's loopholes and launch counterattacks. In front of the other party was an ordinary black-clothed intruder, holding a slender bayonet sword in one hand and a long musket in the other.

Suddenly, Ned seized the opportunity to slap the blackman's bayonet open, and the heart of his chest was immediately exposed to his longsword, which was about to pierce the blackman's chest, but the musket he had been holding in his hand was aimed at Ned's chest.

The trigger was pulled, and the sound of distorted gunpowder exploding was heard, and the Demon Hunter's blood spilled into the pool of blood, and the badge around his neck fell into it.

The sudden change made him unable to react, and the injury he had never experienced before made him half-kneeling on the ground, and the unforgiving man in black immediately stabbed his long sword into his weight.

The tiny bayonet didn't know how to make his blood splash, although it was not much, but it was irritating to the eyeballs.

The phantom demon hunter was dragged to a corner not far away, and with Ciri following her, she had a hunch of where she might encounter something unexpected.

Turning the corner, she noticed that the dotted line in front of her was badly twisted somewhere, like a whirlpool constantly sucking the dotted line from around into it.

And the change that appeared in front of her could not surprise her, because now she was attracted to another thing, a woman hidden in her memory appeared in front of her, although it was a vague illusion, and after the vicissitudes of life, the familiar face could still be recognized.

"......" Ciri tried to reach out and touch it, but the apparition passed through her hand, and she entered the twisted lines with the demon hunters and their escorts, pushed and pulled by several men in black.

When they completely disappeared, several men in black fiddled around with a large box, and finally let the lines disappear completely into the air.

Ciri took the long sword in his hand and split open the box around him, and a huge black metal instrument appeared in front of him, a strange metal body, and a large number of catheters on top of it, and the catheters also contained colorful liquids, in addition to the conduits, there were also chaotic and irregular keys on top of them.

The operation of the Men in Black Phantom Ciri was kept in mind, and after observing it several times, she followed her method and operated step by step.

As the operation was carried out, the liquid contained in the conduit immediately boiled and was transferred into the machine, and the fog spread, creating a large amount of dense fog in the machine, which was white but looked like milk half viscous.

The fog stopped where the twisted lines were, replacing some of the distorted light.

"Why a thick fog, not a distorted light?" the question only came to mind for a moment before being thrown aside, and without hesitation, she stepped into the fog with her weapon.