"scare!"
Sensing the crisis, Claire's eyes shot out a foot-long red light, she screamed, and the sound waves rolled!
More thick psychic chains that seemed to be composed of countless blood threads stretched out from the blood lotus behind her, turning her into a monster with countless giant tails.
The black-red chains made of dried blood were waving wildly!
"Boom boom boom!"
Sawdust flew, branches protruding from the surrounding woods shattered, and part of the black and red chains broke free and thrust hard into Ren and Catherine!
Catherine's eyes narrowed, and the magic circle "Nature Spirit" flashed with green light.
The vines behind her grew crazily, piercing the black and red chains one by one!
Green rattan also joined the battlefield, entangled with the red chains and fighting with each other.
Frowning slightly, Claire raised her hands, and countless blood mist rose up, like a layer of blood cloud blocking the halo of the small six-pointed star in the sky, spreading at the same time, covering the six-pointed star array on the ground.
The corrosive power of the starlight suddenly decreased, and many of the infected stardust turned back to black and red like rusty chains!
"Boom!"
A few more chains broke free from the entanglement of the rattan branches and inserted themselves into the painting in the center of the formation, trying to recapture the painting.
Claire is actually very passive. She could have tried to break the formation violently, but the eye of the formation is a self-portrait of her husband. If the formation is forcibly destroyed, the portrait in the eye of the formation will inevitably collapse, and Igor will lose his sustenance. The evil spirit will dissipate soon!
'The Soul-Severing Sword - Onikiri! '
Ren jumped up, drew his sword and slashed it at an angle. The blue sword cut off several black and red chains that were stabbing the portrait with a clanging sound!
However, the situation is not optimistic. After the Star Formation is obscured, more and more chains are about to break free.
"O spirit of nature that wanders between heaven and earth, please listen to my call!"
Catherine's melodious chanting sounded, the formation "Nature Spirit" was operating to its extreme, and flower buds began to emerge from the green leaves of the vine behind her.
The fragrance of flowers overflowed, and the white flowers bloomed. The vines trembled slightly, and petals flew out, swirling in the air around Catherine.
Like an elf in a flower, Catherine clasped her hands together and slowly opened them up and down. A crescent moon appeared in front of her eyes, and then it shone brightly, and the white petals in the sky were dyed crimson.
"Deadly grace!"
The light of the bright moon spreads out, and the petals are like rain, whirling and flying towards Claire like a blade!
Feeling the sharp edge, the witch retracted her black and red chains and layered them into layers of iron walls to block her body.
"despair"
Ren stepped lightly with his right leg, injecting the energy of the stars into a certain node on the ground. After the magic circle on the sole of his foot reached its peak, it suddenly went out, and the small six-pointed star array floating 8 meters high in the sky burst out with bright brilliance!
The starlight tore through the blood mist, eroding the black and red chains, and even the blood lotus behind the witch shrank!
"Bang! Bang!"
At the same time, countless crimson flowers rained down, radiating light, and the black and red chains shattered, or were cut off, and scattered all over the ground!
Upon seeing this, Catherine threw out the Scarlet Moon in her hand, and the Crescent Blade broke through the air and struck forward!
Followed by the remaining petals, it rushed towards the Red Witch like a horizontal tornado!
Claire's expression turned cold and her eyes were full of madness. The soul-eating array under her feet actually floated up and merged into her body.
In an instant, the surging spiritual energy gathered into an invisible vortex and penetrated directly into the meridians and blood vessels of her body!
Just like cracking porcelain, the skin on her arms, legs, and even her face was split with blood. Blood dripped all over her body, dyeing her yellow gauze skirt and shirt dark red.
"ah!"
With a scream, the blood lotus behind the red witch fully bloomed, and the red light shone, floating in front of her and pressing against the petal tornado brought out by Feiyue!
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, dense black and red chains also flew and hit the tide of petals like a rain of knives.
"laugh!"
The Scarlet Moon is indestructible, its sharp edge cuts off all the psychic chains, cuts into the bud, and almost cuts the blood lotus in half!
"Qiang! Qiang!..."
It was like the sound of gold and iron clashing like firecrackers resounding through the sky, and the rain of flower blades and black and red chains collided together!
The petals shattered one by one, and the psychic chains were broken. Almost at the same time, the crimson moon exploded, and the blood lotus suddenly cracked and splashed out like gravel!
Claire endured the severe pain all over her body, and the blood flowing out of her body gathered in her right hand, condensing into a long bloody whip, and slashed forward!
"clang!"
Catherine, who was pale and exhausted, reluctantly lifted the long knife and tried to hold the whip!
"Plop!"
The force was too great, blood bleeded from the corner of Catherine's mouth, she was knocked away with her knife, and she rolled to the ground!
Claire, who was covered in blood, was about to take another stab when two gunshots suddenly rang out.
Renn took out his demon-hunting gun and fired two shots at the portrait standing in the center of the formation. At this time, the formation of the two warlocks had collapsed, and the painting had no protection!
Claire was startled and rushed forward like an arrow.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two bloody holes appeared on her back, and blood flowed from the tear in Claire's clothes behind her back. A demon-hunting bullet even hit her heart.
The witch knelt down and hugged her husband's self-portrait with both hands. Her white and blood-stained fingers were trembling as she gently stroked his face in the portrait.
"Bang! Bang!"
Almost at the same time, Catherine, who coughed out a mouthful of blood, squatted down and took out the demon hunting pistol.
In the array where psychic energy was injected into the gun, the rose pattern on the gun body lit up, and two golden demon-hunting bullets whizzed past with golden light, hitting the Red Witch's back!
Claire had no intention of evading. She knew she was going to die. She had almost exhausted all her strength just when she whipped the female witcher away.
The spirit-eating array was forcibly transferred to her body, and the meridians and blood vessels all over her body had cracked. When the blood lotus was destroyed, she also suffered the backlash. She was shot in the heart, and the old wounds on her lower abdomen also recurred. She was already on her deathbed.
"Poof! Poof!"
The golden demon-hunting bullet hit her, bringing out two balls of blood. Then, surging golden flames burned from her back, trying to swallow the witch completely!
In the ruthless firelight, Claire did not scream. She stared blankly at the burning portrait and tried to extinguish it with her blackened arms, but the flames only grew stronger and stronger.
"No, stop, stop!"
The witch reached out and slapped the portrait, and couldn't help but cry weakly, with tears streaming down her face. When Ren saw this, he sighed and put down the demon hunting gun. The victory was decided, even though the victory was disgraceful.
He went over and helped Catherine, who was half-crouching and pale, up.
The portrait was quickly burned away, and the small amount of black-red runes remaining on the witch's body that could resist the flames became extremely dim. She was about to be burned to death by the golden "sun flames".
Claire looked at the ashes on the ground in despair, with a look of despair on her face, as if she had returned to a time when she had nothing.
Suddenly, a blurry black figure appeared from the firelight. "He" wanted to reach out and touch her face, but the illusory arm went directly through her.
With a sweet smile, she wiped away the tears on her face, let go of all defenses, gathered the last remaining bit of spiritual energy in her palm, and held "his" hand.
The golden flames instantly surged, lighting up the entire small square in the abandoned park, completely engulfing her and him.
Next to the beating flames, Ren and Catherine watched all this in silence. For a long time, Ren said softly: "We won in a despicable way, taking advantage of the last bit of light in a poor woman's heart."
Catherine's tone was a little weak: "Who can tell clearly about right and wrong in this world, love, hate, joy and sorrow?
She also killed many people, and who would care about those innocent dead? "
Renn shook his head: "You are right. People often say that poor people must be hateful. I actually don't like this sentence. Can a person's misfortune and pain really be summed up so easily?
Those bystanders are often the most indifferent and callous. They easily label others without even thinking about understanding them. "
Catherine's body swayed, she hugged Ren's left arm and leaned her head on his shoulder. She had just exhausted all her strength and was injured again. She was very tired. She said softly: "You reacted very quickly just now and saved me." I’ll save my life, little man, please pack up the loot and send me home, okay?”
Ren hesitated for a moment, put his arms on her back and legs, picked up Catherine, glanced at her fair and beautiful face, walked to the center of the square, and picked up a transparent crystal with a slight blush from the ashes. .
At this time, the moon passed through the dark clouds and shed its clear light. He held her in his arms and walked slowly in the lonely alley.
In his arms, she stared at his young but determined face and smiled slightly: "Did you know? In fact, the arrangement of the Red Witch is perfect. We should not be able to find her as the mastermind behind this."
"Why?" Renn was a little confused.
"Knowledge in books inevitably has some limitations. When evil spirits harm people, they usually stir up the shadow in that person's heart. However, as the first victim, what John Harkes saw was the memory of the painter himself. "
"You mean, Igor, who was just turned into a wraith, actually consciously stopped his wife." Renn reacted quickly and thought of the problem.
"That's right, he didn't actually want to harm her, he just didn't want her to be like before." Catherine stared at the moon with her beautiful eyes in trance.
"Maybe, this is love."
