"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of balloons exploding one after another echoes the sound of puppets punching the "turtle shell" in the distance, as if a loud drum music is playing at night in District 13, making the residents unbearably noisy. Keep looking around.
Dean was sitting on the Devil's Floating Fish. While observing the situation inside the blood storm breeding room, he couldn't help but reach out and plug his ears.
He probably guessed who did this.
The combat effectiveness of such a large puppet can be imagined. If it is an exorcism weapon, it is impossible to remain unknown unless compared to the sword seen in the nonsense mirror.
Now, in District 13, apart from the breeders, blood warlocks and exorcists, there is only one witch left.
Looking at the lights that came on in the surrounding houses, Dean took the opportunity to plug his ears and rub his temples, feeling vaguely like his brain was shaking.
He began to suspect that the witch's brain was not working properly.
Could it be that in another world, the price of becoming a witch is IQ?
According to this method, the residents of District 13 might go crazy before the blood warlock.
As if to cooperate with Dean's inner doubts, Lilia, who had been holding back for a long time, finally broke out at the feet of the giant puppet.
She waved her hand to break the soundproof barrier she had set up, stepped forward and kicked Alvia, who was attentive.
"It's so annoying! Take it back quickly!"
This kick happened to hit Alvia's calf. She fell to the ground unprepared. As her mind fluctuated, the supply of magic power to the puppet was interrupted. The big guy who was attacking crazily stopped instantly.
The never-ending noise also disappeared in mid-air as the puppet's movements stiffened.
"Don't kick my legs, Lilia."
Alvia rubbed her knees and looked over with a frown, "If you want to kick, you can go a little higher. Your knees are very fragile."
After muttering a few words, she hooked her fingers and called the puppet back, turning it into a little bear the size of a finger again, hanging on her fiery red hair.
In her fighting form, Alvia is like a doll exhibition tree, with several golden rings hanging on her long red hair, and small finger-length puppets hanging from it, swaying left and right as the witch moves. It creates a sense of eccentricity mixed with innocence and weirdness.
The current appearance of her companion was reflected in Imiya's eyes. She squinted her eyes, raised her hair and said with a smile: "There's more meat a little higher, but it's a pity that she can't reach it."
Alvia subconsciously touched her thigh and looked down at Lilia.
Lilia, who felt her eyes, took a deep breath, and a green cross suddenly appeared on her forehead.
"What a bullshit partner, I really believe in the evil of the old woman!"
Lilia made two angry noises. She looked at the target protected by the blood barrier, sneered, raised her right hand slightly, and eighteen magic arrays emerged in the air.
The huge movement caused everyone in District 13 who was still paying attention to the battle to couldn't help but raise their heads and look into the sky.
The purple and yellow magic arrays were staggered in a vertical row. Lilia clenched her fist fiercely, and a silver-white thunder spear emerged from the magic array, like the falling sword of Damocles, carrying an unrivaled power. With great force, he stabbed towards the "turtle shell" that Alvia couldn't attack.
The moment it came into contact with the barrier, the thunder and lightning spear almost didn't even pause. In just a blink of an eye, it penetrated the seemingly solid barrier. The thunder and lightning power lingering on the spear wanted to destroy everything. The rage exploded.
The sound of the barrier breaking and the man's tragic scream intertwined together, blowing the first killing horn in this extraordinary night.
Fiona, who was a few streets away, witnessed all this through the branches of the sacred tree. The light green light in her eyes slowly faded, but her expression became slightly more solemn.
"The witch is very strong."
The sacred tree gave her a warning signal with a strong presence, which was not an opponent that Fiona could match now.
It can even be said that even if the entire exorcist team were put together, there would be no guarantee of victory.
Holding the exorcist weapon [Water Observer] next to her, her teammate Leina couldn't help but mutter to herself: "It's not just that it's very strong, it's obviously beyond the standard. Putting this kind of monster in here is really serious." Does it fit?"
She even had the urge to report the Witch House on the spot.
It was as if a wolf had wandered into a group of sheep, which was outrageous.
Next to him, Leiden also saw Lilia showing off her power through the [Water Observer].
However, compared to Fiona's solemnity, his expression was dull and there was no sign of surprise.
"There is nothing surprising, Witch Lilia, as a witch blessed by 'talent', it should be normal to have this level of strength."
"With that level of blessing, anyone who is not hopelessly stupid can achieve considerable achievements."
In other words, "Anyone can have sex, it's no big deal."
It sounded like Leinna didn't know what to say.
It's obviously to introduce someone else's strength, but you just feel that this person is invisibly promoting himself.
It’s also a skill.
Holding the water mirror-shaped exorcism weapon in her hand, she felt for the umpteenth time that she was really out of place with this team.
If he hadn't been forcibly selected by the [Water Observer] because of his high compatibility, the ghost would be willing to be an exorcist.
Doesn’t the pretty witch smell good?
It’s another day when I want to change jobs.
Rolling her eyes in her heart, Leina dispelled the water spirit on the witch's side and pointed the mirror at the building in front of her.
Countless light blue humanoid water spirits climbed up from the water sources in various parts of the building and reflected everything they saw with their eyes onto the mirror.
"action!"
After confirming the situation in the building, Leiden raised his sword without hesitation and ordered to his companions behind him.
