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"Angel, calm down!"

As the shot was fired, Aisha yelled desperately at the strange attacker who was reminiscent of a pigeon and Angel at the same time, and the cold mist quickly condensed into ice, but once it touched the black flames extending from the hands, it disappeared in an instant. Angel slowly spread her wings, and the black mist that spread out with her movements was like a real rage.

"Please, please...... Don't do that!You can control yourself, can you?Can you put away your mana first?" Aisha panicked, trying to use her ice attribute magic to stop her from approaching, and retreated again and again.

Ivan raised his hand and pressed the Arctic Alliance 230

"Let's stop her first. He glanced sideways at Aisha. In fact, even if Angel hadn't become like this, she probably wouldn't be able to listen to others. Before she was gone, she had lost her mind.

The blade in Angel's hand was clouded by mist, and the tip of the knife seemed to have sharp claws, and if she hesitated any longer, she would definitely attack. Ivan immediately rushed towards her, who had not yet straightened up. Angel stepped on the soft straw mattress and struggled to her feet, holding her scimitar high in her right hand, and slashed it in the air at a speed far beyond that of a human, the blade was almost invisible, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Bang!

Ivan swung out a silver blade of light, and the blade of light, which was also a gathering of magical power, hit the scimitar like a collision between metals, and the unclear blade suddenly appeared, and at the same time, Ivan had rushed to a step away from her. He gripped the Phantasmal Sword in both hands, striking it from the right side close to the hilt.

With a piercing beep of metal, the hard scimitar made of refined white iron was knocked out, and it spun rapidly to pierce the rock wall of the room, and Aisha hurriedly ran over, grabbed the hilt, and pulled the knife off.

There's no Origin Magic on the sword......

The Origin Mana came entirely from the winged girl's body.

Angel obviously didn't expect someone to take away her weapon, and in a moment of panic, the blade of her left hand slashed indiscriminately without any skill, and she was dodged by Ivan. But then, a remnant of her vanished, and the next moment she appeared in front of the window.

Angel glared at Ivan through gritted teeth, both hands on the hilt of the only remaining scimitar, the black mist on which the scimitar flourished.

It seems that Angel should not have become a monster with no mind at all.

Otherwise...... There will be no such angry and corrupt looks. Don't skip words.

Not afraid of the increasingly intense black light on the girl's body, the long sword in Ivan's hand lit up with a cold metal-like sterling silver light due to the highly concentrated magic power, "Professor Besterler's real yàn is just to make you like this?"

"You, what do you know!" exclaimed Angel.

Black flames spread from her body to her wings, and even the bleeding wounds seemed to be burning, Aisha swallowed silently and foamed, at this moment, she clearly felt that the aura of origin magic from Angel's body became stronger. Angel's eyes, bright red light, also beat violently like flames.

"Angel, can you listen to me first, we don't mean to hurt you...... First of all, don't do this yet, okay?" exclaimed Essia, she felt like Angel was some kind of demon, it was too terrifying.

"You're just here for revenge?" asked Ivan.

Suddenly, Angel's face froze for half a second, and then she bared her fangs and squeezed a hoarse beast-like roar out of her throat.

"Whoever gets in my way, all give me the Wizard Alliance 230

The flapping wings whipped up the wind, and the sheets were ripped up in a haphazard manner, sweeping the pill bottles that were still on the table to the ground. Ivan immediately crouched down, raised his hand to protect his head, and looked at the girl who was flapping her wings and slashing with a knife from under the palm of her hand. Her eyes were closed, as if something she didn't want to face, and her mouth kept repeating curses like a dream.

"Bastard, damn it, why are you in my way, who are you Brother Rey, idiot, what do you know!damn it!

Angel now has amazing strength and speed.

But she didn't seem to know how to fight at all, so she wielded the knife like a child with a temper and a toy.

Ivan turned sideways and took a few steps closer to Escha.

"Give me the knife. He whispered, "...... later."

Angel didn't seem to hear Ivan's voice, and the flying distorted black mist surrounded her in the center, Ivan took the scimitar from Isha and threw it at Angel's silver face.

Whew-

At the same time, Aisha also stood up, the ice ball with an unstoppable impact on the hilt of the knife, and the scimitar wrapped in cold breath was like a flying arrow, tearing through Angel's fierce wind at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, piercing the strange black mist. For a sharp object that came directly at her face, Angel instinctively gathered her wings in front of her, trying to block it.

The tip of the knife sank into her wings, and the gray-black feathers were not yet red with blood, and Ivan had already rushed to her with the scimitar, and he took the hilt of the knife in his left hand and pulled it out, and as the wings trembled and spread out with pain, the slender and bright one-handed sword of his right hand stopped at Angel's throat.

Angel froze, her wings slowly dropping. She withdrew her hands just now, but she didn't have time to raise the scimitar in her hand. The black mist still scurried around like a serpent's letter, as if trying to protect Angel's body, but for the Phantasmal Light Sword, which could change its length with the mind of its master, Ivan could pierce her throat with a single thought.

"You're going to kill me?" said Angel through gritted teeth.

Without waiting for Ivan to answer, the silver girl's face hardened, "Hmph, you won't do it!

There was arrogance and contempt in Angel's tone, but she still seemed a little scared, and she didn't move. Ivan couldn't help but turn grim when he noticed that the black mist containing the magic of the Origin had caused an eerie and terrifying cold all around him.

“...... Put away your mana. ”

"Brother Rey hurt me, do you understand!" Angel ignored his warning at all, and continued to shout viciously, "You don't understand! You don't understand anything! Brother Rey and your friends, I have nothing left! What else can I do but get revenge!"

The black mist was even more rampant than just now, and Ivan couldn't help frowning in anguish, he couldn't really kill Angel!

"Why? Brother Rey is the bad guy! Why did you save him? He deserved it! I didn't do anything wrong, it's all your fault!"

"Crows don't skip words.

Ivan interrupted Angel with a sudden voice, and a strange explanation rushed out.

Suddenly, something vaguely figured out in his mind. Wizard Alliance 230