The night in Siberia is never such a peaceful time.

Under the moonlight, a beautiful figure was moving rapidly on the snow.

She was dressed in a light and somewhat torn mink coat, a pair of ice-covered boots, a wooden cross necklace around her neck, a little blood on her face, and her pretty curls were stained with white snowflakes, although behind her, red light flew everywhere, and explosions filled the surroundings. But the girl did not look embarrassed at all, jumping and rolling, dodging and moving, she seemed to bring out the lightness of human beings to the extreme. Holding a black wooden bow, she grabbed one of the scattered arrows from the quiver on her back, and swept it casually with her somewhat dull and tired but unyielding and tenacious black eyes, which was a magical counterattack.

This is a unique way to cast spells. It is not like a wand caster, which uses a wand as a vehicle to infuse magic and then use spell arrangement to form magic. Instead, a small amount of magic is used to temporarily fix the arrangement of the spell on the arrow, then inject mana, and then fire it with a bow and arrow. Although the attack speed is slowed down, the arrows can carry a lot of magic power compared to the former, so each spell is several times more powerful than a wand spell, and if the caster controls it properly, spells that are originally only effective for a single entity can work in a small area. Can you imagine a stun spell that stuns three or four people?

But the problem is that none of the few people behind him are easy people. Nine dark wizards hold wands, steady and steady, with tacit understanding, although the girl's magic arrow is powerful, but several people can still have a thrilling stop, with the shortcomings of the slow winding of the arrow, others seize the opportunity to chase and fight the girl together, it will take a while for the girl to shoot a magic arrow, and most of them are attached to defensive spells. After a while, the girl's arrows have bottomed out.

Another disadvantage of casting spells with arrows is seen here, after all, wands can always cast spells without running out of mana, and after all, there are only a limited number of them. The idea of the dark wizards was to drain the arrows in the girl's quiver and then take the opportunity to capture her alive. And the girl's side also saw the other party's intentions, but the number of people on the other side was too much, and the attacks were too intensive, so Rao was desperately saving arrows, and now there were only three arrows left in the quiver.

The girl fought and retreated on the snow, turned over a small snow slope, and a jungle appeared in front of her, and the girl was immediately overjoyed. Only by burrowing into this barely dense jungle can there be a glimmer of life.

She rolled over, taking advantage of the moment when the terrain of the hillside just blocked the other party's view, drew an arrow from the quiver, and then quickly turned around and struck with all her might.

The Avada Death arrow shot straight at the dark wizards with an unparalleled green light and a powerful aura of death.

"Not good!" Feeling the spell on the arrow, the dark wizards were shocked, and they fell to the ground in all directions. The Avada Spell is no joke, not only can it ignore the defense spell, but when the caster's killing intent and magic power are sufficient, it will kill with one hit. Although the current spellcaster is only a little girl who looks twelve or thirteen years old, the huge amount of magic power carried on it is enough to make dark wizards frightened, and as for the most important killing intent in the spell, I believe that no one wants to risk their lives to try.

And just as the dark wizards were scrambled by the sudden attack of the Death Curse, the girl spread her legs and ran wildly into the jungle.

"Get her out," ordered one of the dark wizards, who didn't seem to be in a hurry, after all, the dark wizards had the upper hand in numbers, and the little girl had only two arrows left, and she couldn't make any waves. What's more, this small jungle is actually not so complicated terrain, and the moonlight is very abundant, so she can't hide for long.

The girl took advantage of the shadows of the trees and hid silently.

The dark wizards split up to find the girl in the shortest possible time. They believe that a girl who has barely run out of arrows will not be able to make any waves. So they habitually reduced the threat level of the little girl.

That's a huge advantage for girls! Sometimes, mindset can make a difference!

After all, for a battle, the key to winning or losing is always just hard-hitting iron and blood. It is a comprehensive competition of strength, mentality, experience, and even imagination between the two sides.

Especially in complex terrain, the slightest mistake will make a big difference between the two sides.

The difference between life and death!

I must not be caught by you, and since you are pressing, be prepared to die. Thinking of this, the girl drew an arrow from the quiver and put it on the bowstring!

She looked up at the moon, and it was as bright as blood!

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The Dark Wizard entered the jungle and began to explore little by little, and in a short time they were scattered into the depths of the jungle.

Suddenly, a dark wizard who was heading in a certain direction stopped. For he saw that the trees and rocks not far away were twisting in a strange way, and they were like walls, enclosing the things in between, and from the cracks in them there seemed to be a faint light of fire, but strangely there was not the slightest smoke around.

This seems to be the end of a wizard's simple disguise. The Dark Wizard thought to himself.

He crept forward, carefully passing through the rocks and branches without making a sound. Inside, a campfire was blazing, and next to it was a small shed in the shape of an egg made of tree branches.

Seeing all this, the dark wizard immediately cheered up, and while slowly moving towards the small shed, he pointed his magic wand at the small shed as if facing a great enemy, for fear that a strange wizard would suddenly jump out of it and give himself a fatal blow.

Holding his breath, he finally reached the hut, flipped over its rudimentary opening made of branches, and fired a spell at it with his wand

Then he let out a long sigh of relief・・・・・・

It's empty inside!

Maybe the wizard just noticed us, and fled!" The dark wizard cautiously looked around again, and made sure that there was no one around, so he picked up a walkie-talkie from his waist and said into it: "I found a camp here, the campfire is still burning inside, the wizard here should not have gone far, over!" Then he plugged the walkie-talkie back into his waist and turned to leave.

It's just that he didn't notice when he walked out of this foothold. In the shadow of the branches of a large tree next to him, a crow was quietly looking at him with its eyes open・・・・・・