Chapter Seventy-Eight: You'll Never Win Me (Subscribe Ask!) )
"You see, he has been bitten by my hound for another wound."
"Oh, do you see there, oops, why was I accidentally attacked by my puppy and tore out a piece of flesh."
"Hahahaha, do you see, he is so incompetent, so vulnerable, just like you, just like you, will soon be destroyed and devoured by me, by my hounds!"
The witch's maniacal laughter echoed in Hina's ears, and the witch's fierce attacks hit her face and body again and again.
But what made her feel even more painful was the young man in the center of the battlefield who was bleeding and wounded again and again, falling down and standing up.
Why...... Why do it so much for me?
You can run away, but you can cry out in pain......
"Because of Sheena, it's my peace of mind."
"For her, I can give everything, sacrifice everything!"
That dark night, the cold moonlight, the deep church, the young man's words suddenly echoed in his ears.
Sheena burst into tears of pain.
The tears in the corners of her eyes made the witch's expression more wanton and more victorious, thinking that she had broken Sheena's will through this battle.
"Hahaha, I'm crying! You're finally crying! However, it is useless to cry. ”
The smile on the witch's face suddenly turned into a gloomy and gloomy coldness.
"You're damned."
She stretched out her palm to annihilate the soul that had destroyed this waste.
Sheena suddenly opened her eyes, and opened her eyes that were as pure and beautiful as blue jewels.
"No, you should be the one who died!"
…………
On the battlefield outside.
The believers who watched Xia Ming's battle in silence were silent, silent, and suddenly someone whispered:
"We ...... Isn't it good to watch Lord Xia Ming fight alone like this? ”
"The witch's momentum and coercion are indeed terrifying, but ...... Didn't we decide a long time ago to fight the witch with the nun? ”
"I'm sorry, I ...... I'm still scared, but ......"
"I really can't stand it, you brain-filled wastes, saying that you want to follow that long-legged and big-breasted woman to crusade against the witch, why haven't the witch made a move now, just in the face of her group of subordinates, you have already become a shrinking turtle?"
A young girl in a white dress walked from behind everyone with a disdainful expression.
"If nothing else, to thank her for saving her life, you should at least do something at this moment, instead of standing and watching like a wooden man, right?"
"Anyway, Xia Ming saved me, even if I'm just a mere first-order psionic and can't help anything, I still can't bear to hide in a safe corner and watch him get injured and die like you bunch of waste, I decided to do something, even if I can't do anything, even if I die with him, what about you?"
After speaking, without waiting for them to answer, Ying Caiqing picked up a piece of wood from the ground and threw it towards the battlefield in the distance.
"Hey, you stinky dogs who were raised by witches and were covered in black pus, you have the ability not to beat them together! If you dare to move that man's finger again, believe it or not, Miss Ben will call my dad tomorrow to call the federal army to kill you all and feed you to the real wild dogs! ”
Roar!
The psyker who had been hit by the wood let out an angry roar, like a truly enraged hyena.
However, they still faithfully carried out the witch's orders, and all the killing intent and all the attacks were only aimed at the man who was red with blood and fell down and stood up again and again.
But the cowardly and timid crowd on Ying Caiqing's side, under the encouragement and provocation of this young girl, finally broke out into war.
"Hey, you bunch of shit, even I dare to muster up the courage to throw a few pieces of wood over there to provoke, you shouldn't even be as good as the seven-year-old me, right?"
"Guys, no matter how cowardly we are, we shouldn't even be able to compare with this seven-year-old lady, right?"
"Wait, haven't you noticed that it's not just the nun's body that has stopped making sounds, but the witch's body has also stopped? The nun must be fighting the witch on a spiritual level, and Lord Xia Ming is also fighting the witch's hound, should we really just watch here and do nothing? ”
Gradually, when a person plucked up the courage to step out of the silent queue and attack the distant battlefield, more and more people also walked out of the silent queue and joined the battle.
"Lord Xia Ming, I'm sorry, we're late."
"Lord Xia Ming, please rest, the next battle will be taken over by us!"
"Lord Xia Ming, my spiritual energy is to speed up healing, please let me help you heal your wounds......"
within the space of consciousness.
Looking at this scene in front of her, the witch's expression became more and more distorted and hideous.
"How...... How can it be! How is it possible to be a mere pack of wild dogs, a bunch of wild dogs that are not chained! ”
However, now she is being pressed and beaten by Sheena, and the gap in strength between the two does still exist, but she can't understand why the wild dogs who were intimidated by her suddenly have the courage to attack the loyal hounds under her?
Why did this woman as fragile as scum suddenly become so strong and indestructible?
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as I immediately control the wild dogs who try to rebel against me, and let them kill that man with my hounds, I don't believe that your heart can be so indestructible!
As soon as she was distracted and about to use her extra strength to try to regain control of the believers who had finally been inspired by Ying Caiqing's courage, she turned into a hound's chained hound, when Sheena slammed her fist into the door of the head.
"So far, do you want to do this kind of thing?" Sheena said coldly.
How hard the witch had beaten her just now, and now how much pain she felt when she fought back!
In the space of consciousness, the strength of psionic energy is a part of the force, but a strong will is the truly powerful and indestructible foundation of consciousness battle.
After all, the witch's will was attached to a piece of spiritual energy, and Hina blasted out one punch after another, each punch like a dazzling holy light that bombarded and scattered this condensed spiritual energy.
In the reunion again and again, Hina forcibly absorbed the witch's scattered spiritual energy, and forcibly turned this spiritual energy into her own power regardless of her will.
The witch became weaker and weaker, more and more unable to resist.
But she never admitted defeat, did not cry out for pain, and did not give in.
"You've only defeated me, whose strength is less than one-thousandth of my body, and you still have no chance of winning in the face of her."
The witch's voice grew faint, and was destroyed and dispersed to the point that it was almost inaudible, but the strong thoughts of her hatred still echoed in Sheena's ears:
"You can't win me, impostor."
"Never, never."
(End of chapter)