The Witch of Flowers......

Morning Apocalypse looked at the lower half of the exposed body of the Flower Witch on the ground, he hadn't seen the Flower Witch for a long time.

Is it so weak......

As the first witch he encountered, this should be the only witch he can defeat head-on at the moment.

"Can you let me go, it's dirty, it's so hot, it's so dark......

Plants don't eat plants, flowers don't eat flowers! ”

"Haha, flowers like to eat flowers the most, you're dead, and in the end, you're left to say your last words to a catastrophe.

That one......

My first last words were, if there is a next life, I don't want to study pharmacy, I want to study medicine......"

The Flower Witch's white legs fluttered, and she said crazy words, and the flowers on her head jumped, trying to jump out of the flowers of the catastrophe.

"Hiss......"

Chen Qi glanced at the prisoner dance, the other party would not want to forcibly turn the [Flower Witch] into one of the contestants.

No, no, it should be just because the witch of flowers is good-looking.

Although he is a little arrogant, if he fights with the Witch of Flowers, the current Morning Apocalypse, even if he lets the Witch of Flowers with one hand, he can beat the Witch of Flowers to the ground.

The Witch of Flowers is very young, and she majored in pharmacy, so she is not very capable of fighting.

But whether it is the figure, the faint fragrance on the body, the sweet voice, and the flowers on the head, in all aspects, the flower witch is the best-looking witch in the new capital world.

Plop it up! The huge flower mastered by the Prisoner Dance spits out the whole body of the Flower Witch!

Prisoner Dance admired the figure of the Flower Witch and felt that she was very suitable for her arena:

"You're elegant, and you're beautiful, and I like it a lot, and you're going to be the host of this game."

Compere!

Hearing the gloomy voice of the Prisoner Dance, the Flower Witch's mood calmed down a little, and after thinking for three seconds, she replied:

"If this does not violate the iron law of my heart, I am willing to obey your command, the great calamity."

The Flower Witch, covered in flower slime, calms down and maintains her grace as much as possible.

In the face of a catastrophe beyond her own level, long-term experience has taught her that it is best to admit it and obediently wait for rescue.

But just now, she obviously admitted that she had overdone it.

If I had known, I wouldn't have gone to the land of light to collect medicine......

The Flower Witch repented in her heart, she had been glad to have met a charismatic puppeteer.

It's unlucky, why do I always encounter some strange things when I go to the Land of Light......

The Flower Witch perked up and looked at the catastrophe in front of her, according to what the Scourge Messenger had taught her, as long as she didn't offend the scales of the humanoid catastrophe, she might be able to find a chance to live.

Prisoner Dance grinned, and with that, it found another helper for the ceremony.

A mastermind, plus a host, and the audience it has captured from the districts.

That's it, it's enough to start the first game!

Let's calm down with those audience members first!

[Wanderer, the huge bell of the arena rings, which is the prelude to the start of the first game. 】

The Flower Witch exhaled and began to look around, almost uttering all her last words.

Luckily, no one else heard.

At this moment, the Flower Witch turned around and found the morning dawn behind her.

Hiss......

“……”

Why are you here again?

The Flower Witch calmed down and looked at the slime covered in herself, if it weren't for the presence of Prison Dance, she would have been ready to use [Physical Amnesia].

"Long time no see, Flower Witch, rest assured, at least for now, we are safe."

Morning Qi changed the topic and looked at the prison dance,

"So, are you going to get started? Calamity? ”

"It's true that those viewers are a little anxious.

The Flower Witch of Xindu District 8, I hope you can do this job, as long as you can complete this job, you will survive. ”

The Flower Witch nodded obediently.

The Flower Witch's pupils shrank, and through the Calamity power of the Prison Dance, she could probably understand what was happening at this time.

But just now Chenqi's speech, who is he going to fight with?

Her ability to observe words and emotions is very strong, and she can feel that since parting, Chenqi's strength has risen to a new level.

After the prisoner's speech, he handed an old set of host clothes to the Flower Witch, disappeared from the center of the arena, and sat down above the throne in the audience.

The words of the Prisoner Dance echo in the player's mind!

[Now, all non-contestants, please leave the important playground!] 】

Rumble!

On the playground of the arena, the fighters were inspired by the prison dance and went to the audience.

In just three seconds, only the lone Flower Witch and Morning Apocalypse were left on the field, as well as a coffin placed opposite Morning Apocalypse.

Chen Qi held his breath, the long knife on his waist was slightly unsheathed, and the black fire danced on the blade.

Coffin? Is that my opponent? Is it a prisoner hunter inside?

These are the three coffins that the Corrupt gave to the Prisoner Dance.

The Witch of Flowers looked at the amplified flower in her hand, and her favorite long dress was replaced by a host dress similar to that of the Western Regions.

"Be careful, that coffin smells of a relic......"

The Flower Witch accepted her identity at this moment, walked over to the morning apocalypse, and reminded her carefully.

At this time, the prisoner dance in the audience opened his hands.

"Everyone, welcome to the Ceremony of Blades and Flowers!

The first person to find me! Fight against the wise men of our birth! ”

A loud bang rang out!

"It's finally begun, Prisoner Dance, is it really this person's breath that attracts you?

I don't feel the smell of sin in him! It feels so weak! ”

An old spectator asked Prisoner Dance

"As I said, they're not ordinary.

And the aura on his body, he may have a relic of great sin, and besides, his dress is very appetizing to me. ”

In the audience, there are also players of the day game who have been caught here.

"Is the treasure hunter in the middle of the field also a player? Is that the Plague Society's hole card? ”

Seabird asked, it was the first time he had seen the black fire of the morning, and he felt something familiar.

However, in his experience, he did not connect the two.

The Calamity Diviner, as well as the White Puppet Master who was caught here, were still in a state of confusion, and they were also guessing who the treasure hunter in the center of the field was.

The Corrupt sat beside the seabird and looked at the coffin on the field:

"Did you prepare a monster for him directly......

For this ritual, the Corrupt tried their best to obtain three powerful corpses.

And the power of Calamity Prisoner Dance is enough to bring these corpses back to life!

When they are revived, they will be very strong!

However, this will undoubtedly be able to probe the depth of the other party......

The Corrupt Man smiled, in his eyes, the treasure hunter would be crippled even if he was not defeated by the person in the coffin.

The Flower Witch took a deep breath and stepped back.

[Youshi, your first trial has begun, please do your best to kill the monster in front of you......]

A large number of notes filled with runes spread out of the coffin, spreading across the ground.

A person wrapped in paper stretched out her hand from the coffin, she had white hair, but the white body wrapped in paper could clearly see the red scars caused by the massive burns.

Chen Qi looked at the familiar hands, and always felt that he had seen somewhere.

The Flower Witch continued, her pupils constricted, and when she was very young, she had seen a portrait of the person in front of her.

The book of pharmacy she studied was translated by the other party......

She is the most knowledgeable witch, the director of the Heihe Prison Library, and a caring tutor for countless students.

Why is this body here?

The Flower Witch gritted her teeth:

"Treasure hunter from the Nightwatch, witch of the book! Start now! ”

The Witch of the Book?

In the morning apocalypse, he was a little stunned for a while, and at the moment he blinked, the entire ground was already covered with white paper!

(End of chapter)