"Boom!"

A loud bell woke up the people who were still asleep.

Xu Zhilan subconsciously touched his side but felt empty, he got up and saw Xiao Zhimiao leaning on the threshold, supporting his forehead with his eyes closed, and his state did not look very good.

Xiao Zhimiao opened her eyes when she heard the bell ringing, her eyes swept over the rooms on the left and right, and saw that everyone was woken up by the bell, and slowly straightened up: "Judgment Day has begun."

Everyone quickly got up and followed Xiao Zhimiao out of the basement.

There were no monsters chasing the player during the day, Xiao Zhimiao and the others crawled out of the basement, and as soon as they came out, they were dazzled by the dazzling sunlight, the light was too bright, everyone had to cover their eyes to come out, and it took a while to gradually adapt to the strong golden light.

When they walked out of the street, they realized that the light was not the light of the sun at all, but the light from the magic array.

Above them was a large defensive magic array, shrouded in magic as far as the eye could see.

Before, they could only faintly see the spell mark pattern flowing on this magic array during the day, and it would be more obvious at night.

Now the light was too strong, and the golden light almost condensed into substance, shining on people, like a golden veil.

A rapid scream came from behind them, and they turned to look to see little Jasmine cowering down the stairs in the basement with her face covered.

Xiao Zhimiao walked briskly towards her and squatted down in front of her, "Little Jasmine, you and your brother will wait for me here first, and I will come to you soon."

When she got up in the morning, Xiao Zhimiao had already discussed with Xiao Jasmine and asked them to wait for her in the basement.

She can't take her brother and sister into the Holy City, although they are not born to Devany and do not inherit the witch blood, but little Jasmine has learned magic, and even if she has the ability of a witch, she will be arrested as a witch.

And now that little Jasmine is half a monster, the powerful light magic array outside will scorch her body.

Little Jasmine grabbed Xiao Zhimiao's hand, "Secia, you're coming back, aren't you?"

Xiao Zhimiao touched her head, "Yes, you wait for me here, don't leave the range of my magic array."

Little Jasmine nodded obediently, "Okay, my brother and I are waiting for you to come back."

As she spoke, Nishizawa's voice came out, "Don't die."

Xiao Zhimiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Don't worry, I won't die until they die."

With that, Xiao Zhimiao covered the wooden board in the basement, and little Jasmine kept looking up at her until she disappeared from Xiao Zhimiao's sight.

Xiao Zhimiao stood up and walked outside, there were many witch hunters outside the door who were walking in the direction of the Holy City, and they all changed into white robes one by one, and there was a pattern of the sun behind the white robes.

At the various witch hunt inns and the entrances and exits of the town, there are people handing out white robes.

At this time, Xuan Ye had already moved quickly to bring back a white robe for one of them, and handed them one by one.

They quickly put it on, only Xiao Zhimiao didn't pick it up, and took off the hood he was carrying, revealing his trademark red hair.

Without the cover of the hood, Xu Zhilan and the others saw burning marks on her neck and cheeks.

The strong holy magic power pressed her magic value to the bottom, so that she could hardly use the magic element, and even her skin was burned by the holy magic power.

Under the suppression of such a rich holy magic power, Xu Zhilan's recovery skills no longer worked on her, and Xiao Zhimiao asked him to cut off the symbiosis connected between them.

She was judged to be the last red-haired witch, and all her panel attributes were at the bottom, and now it was these holy magic powers that supported her, and they would not let an important witch who was about to be judged die like this.

Xu Zhilan looked at the burning marks on her body, the distress in his eyes turned into angry fire, his hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands appeared.

Xiao Zhimiao controlled Qiansi to tie her up, and the other end of Qiansi extended into Xu Zhilan's hand, and she looked at Xu Zhilan with incomparable eyes,

"Let's go."

Xu Zhilan took a deep breath and pulled her in the direction of the Holy City.

"She's the last red-haired witch!"

The marching crowd soon spotted Xiao Zhimiao, her red hair and red eyes were so eye-catching, and the crowd suddenly became noisy and panicked.

Some of them were bold enough to throw things at Xiao Zhimiao, but they were crushed by Xu Zhilan with a cold face.

"If anyone dares to throw anything at him again, I'll kill him."

Xu Zhilan's tone was heavy, his eyes were like a sharp knife sweeping across the crowd, and everyone was shocked by his cold momentum, and they all took a step back, not daring to make any more small movements.

Xu Zhilan shortened the thousand threads, almost leaned against Xiao Zhimiao, and continued to take her in the direction of the Holy City.

Xiao Zhimiao whispered in his ear, "Lord Witch Hunter, I don't feel like I've been captured by you."

Xu Zhilan's hand was about to take her waist subconsciously, but under Xiao Zhimiao's gaze, he still withdrew his hand.

He pressed into Xiao Zhimiao's ear, "Of course you are not my captive, you are the one who captive me, Lord God."

The corners of Xiao Zhimiao's mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of lightness in her heavy eyes.

The group walked out of the town and saw a dense crowd of people dressed in white robes in all directions, heading towards the direction of the holy city, layers of light sprinkled from the magic array above, and fine golden light flowed in the air, as if making a grand baptism for the pilgrims, and the holy desire made people kneel and worship. Chinese Net

"Caught! The last red-haired witch!"

Outside the Holy City, several holy envoys were excited when they looked at the red-haired girl who was tied up by the witch hunter in front of them, and after throwing Xu Zhilan a golden witch hunting card, they took Xiao Zhimiao to the Holy City.

Xu Zhilan untied Xiao Zhimiao's rope and followed behind Xiao Zhimiao with Xuanye.

One of the holy envoys took out a rope oozing golden light and tied Xiao Zhimiao's hands, and as soon as the rope touched Xiao Zhimiao's skin, it burned her skin, and the holy envoys were still sighing: "This witch's blood is pure, and she has the greatest reaction to the holy light."

At this time, Xiao Zhimiao had completely degenerated into an evil god, and compared to Secia, who was still an orthodox god, the holy magic power hurt her even more.

Xiao Zhimiao seemed to be unaware of these injuries, and was taken into the holy city by the holy envoy.

As soon as he entered from the gate of the Holy City, Xiao Zhimiao saw a huge statue of a god.

The statue was supposed to be in the center of the Holy City, but it was huge, almost reaching the height of the city wall, and the upper body of the statue could be clearly seen even at the door.

As soon as she entered the Holy City, Xiao Zhimiao felt an even stronger holy magic power, as if she was being roasted on a blazing fire, and every inch of skin on her body felt the burning pain.

The more painful it was, the more awake her consciousness became, and the suppressed madness and excitement in her eyes were about to move.