Release that Witch Chapter 337: Rescue
Anna nodded, stretched the black fire into a silk thread, and gently touched the crystal stone pillar.
The public witch held their breath involuntarily. I saw green smoke rising from the areas where they touched. It was not the color of the smoke itself, but the light and shade of the green fire.
Blackfire is embedded in crystal stone.
"How is it?" Tilly asked.
"It's a bit laborious, but it cuts," Anna responded.
Suddenly, the "ice coffin" changed. With a crisp kā chā sound, several cracks spread from the position where the black fire was embedded, and the entire pillar was covered in a blink like a spider web. At about the same time, Shavi supported the barrier and wrapped witches in it.
But the intended explosion did not occur. The fragmented crystal stone collapsed like a piece of earth, revealing the cold-scented core. This transparent cylinder was actually composed of a two-layer structure, and inside was a real ice crystal. Suddenly, everyone felt the chill coming from their faces, and the temperature around them dropped sharply.
Fortunately, the Anna quickly maintained the drop temperature and returned to normal.
Under the bake of black fire, the ice crystals melt faster, the transparency also drops sharply, the shape no longer has edges and corners, and it shrinks and melts like ordinary ice cubes. However, Tilly noticed that there was no stagnant water on the ground, and all the melted parts turned into smoke and scattered, as if the "ice coffin" had never existed.
When all the ice crystals have melted away, the woman enclosed inside reveals her true body.
She still seems to be in deep sleep, with no traces of wet hair and robes, everything is the same as when frozen. Losing the support of the cylinder, her body fell backwards weakly, and was held in her arms by Ash.
"Are you alive?"
"Although it's faint, the heartbeat doesn't stop," Ash pressed his hand on the other's chest. "It's ... unbelievable."
It is indeed unbelievable. Tilly found that since coming to Border Town, in less than a week, I have seen more incredible things than in the past year. However, she was a little relieved and could survive the extremely low temperature of the ice crystals. Her identity has been determined that the other party is an witch.
This adventure is not nothing.
As for her name, her origins, and why she was trapped in ruins, these doubts can be asked slowly after returning.
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Andrea is boring beside the hole, looking at the bottom of the hole from time to time, hoping to see the return of Tilly.
There is no trace of Devil around ruins. Even Evil Beast is rarely seen. Occasionally, the heads from the woods are just some common Wolf species or Wild boar species. Even before opening the bow, Nightingale has nailed the dagger. On their heads.
The passage of time seems to be slowing down. Except for her here, all left behind the hole are Cooperation Association witch, even if you want to find a personal chat to pass the time. Although the woman named Wendy looks very kind, Andrea has always been determined to take the initiative to talk.
As an Dawn upper-tier noble, elegance and restraint are essential qualities for unmarried women.
Forget it, let's talk to Nightingale. I heard that she played against Ash and played well. Since it is asking about the information of old opponents, it is not an initiative to talk.
Yeah, this is just a necessary job.
She reached out and photographed the snow above her head, raised head, but her heart suddenly jumped. Nightingale was gone.
The woman with golden curly hair, who looks like noble as elegant, had been leaning against the hanging basket, but now she has disappeared. By the way, her ability seems to be hidden.
Thinking of this, Andrea calm down to feel the surrounding sound. When vision can't come in handy, ears and nose are both good helpers to capture the whereabouts of opponents.
Then she heard footsteps.
Is it Nightingale?
No, Andrea feels cold hair, these footsteps are obviously not one person can make a group of people approaching here, in the jungle in front, only a hundred steps away from themselves! But when she looked away, the sight was still calm, and she could not see a figure.
Footsteps are already close at hand, hell, the enemy is transparent!
She just wanted to sound an alarm, and a roar suddenly burst into her ears.
The fire flickered in mid-air, and then the air swayed. A strangely shaped monster emerged. It had a narrow head and sharp double sickle. It looked like a mutated praying mantis. However, What makes it different from any insect is that it walks upright.
The arrows shot by firearms shattered its side face, and black blood sprayed from the brain, almost splashing on Andrea.
The monster crashed to the ground, and then she saw Nightingale's fluttering white cloak and Hood.
The second gunshot!
Damn, you care! Andrea bit her lip, she noticed it earlier than herself.
She summoned the magic power longbow, but did not know where to shoot, so she had to slowly back to the side of the gondola and stand with the other witch.
Four gunshots, four monsters fell, all killed in one hit.
When Nightingale appeared next to a monster again, Andrea stowed the weapon and walked quickly.
"What is this?"
"Either Evil Beast or Devil," she crouched and fiddled with the enemy's minions and hand sickles, "but in terms of blood color, it is more like Evil Beast."
"When did you find them?"
"Since they appeared," Nightingale smiled. "In the fog, the magic power brightness on them is as prominent as the stars in the night sky."
"Can Evil Beast have this ability?" Andrea frowned.
The other person's smile suffocated, "Uh ... probably hybrid species is special."
At this time, witch, who went to the depths of the cave, also just returned to the ground. In addition to the original seven people, Ash had a blue hair woman on her shoulder.
"She is the helper in ruins?" Andrea greeted the front road.
"Yes," Tilly nodded. "Specifically, situation to Far Gaze (airship), the longer I stay in this forest, the more uneasy I feel. By the way, is there no danger situation?"
"A few strange Evil Beast Hybrid(s)s have arrived, but they are all dead," Nightingale shrugged.
The hot air balloon is quickly inflated and lifted off, and the gondola over the top of the treetop begins to move in the direction of small town. Just then, Silvie exclaimed, "Oh my god, what's all that down there? Evil Beast?"
"Evil Beast?" The Andrea probe looked towards the ruins, but saw nothing.
No, something did move on the ground. The monster's body that had fallen to the ground suddenly lost half of it, and the black blood was stepped on. Some strange twists can be seen at the junction of some dirt and snow. It's like looking at things through a glass; it's hard to notice these changes without a closer look.
"It's that weird hybrid species again," Nightingale said casually, "about a hundred or so, all rushing into the cave ... are they attracted by that big bug and want to eat? "She yawned," But none of this has anything to do with us. "
(To be continued.)