Secret: The Fool's Witch Angel

"Do not--"

Hermione yelled when she saw the broken body, threw away the long sword and rushed over desperately. She remembered that she was here to find her.

North was also slashed in the shoulder by the furious Natalia, almost removing half of his body.

"Little, you let him come here on purpose, right?"

"You manage too much, I am the manager of this place, not you, something that is a mixed product."

Little shot at Natalia, who was suppressing North, forcing her to draw her sword away, and could only kick North out with one kick.

"Then what are you? A regular bastard?"

Before Natalia finished speaking, those plump women and Awoshika merged into a huge flesh and blood monster and covered Natalia.

Betty's thorns also poked into the flesh-colored tentacles of the flesh monster, and the whole square became chaotic, attacking each other.

"A bunch of idiots, I want more blood."

North grabbed a villager casually, and the other party laughed wildly, making North feel like his heart was being torn apart.

'Natalia' held up a big sword and slashed at him. The blade seemed to be on fire, and he hurriedly avoided and went towards Little.

Little ignored the current chaos, and stood there quietly with Yulia, preventing anyone from approaching the raised haystack behind.

Hermione ran over to check on Dermot's condition. There was no blood coming out of her split, and it was blocked by dark tentacles.

The giant mouth monster's black tentacles also enveloped her, leading the two of them to keep dodging the crazy people around them.

"I remembered that I came to look for you. But I feel that there is still a familiar feeling in it, but I just can't remember it."

"I also remembered that Leicia, your name is Hermione, am I going to die now?"

Hermione hugged Dermot, her body had no warmth or touch, and her eyes began to lose focus, as if they were about to disappear.

"No, I will save you. You still have family members waiting for you to go back."

"I seem to remember that I have a husband and children and...

Dermot watched as Hermione failed to finish her last words, his eyes were blank, and the hand below held Hermione tightly, and then let go.

The originally solid body began to shatter piece by piece. If there were no tentacles, it might have been shattered into pieces.

Pain, remorse, and sadness welled up in her heart, and Hermione felt something being washed away. Thinking of everything, she yelled loudly, and her loose red hair spread out and floated.

"Stop screaming, go and pull out the sword, you won't be hurt. If you don't want to die, just do as I say." The cold and ruthless female voice sounded in her body, and then there was no movement.

Hermione directly burst into a burst of fire and hit the monster below, tearing off the tentacles and wrapping Dermot quickly towards the forbidden land.

There is still hope, there is still opportunity there.

She avoided the monsters that were attacking her neatly at this time. If she wanted to go there, she had to regain her strength and get out of this place.

Little shot back North, who was charging, and Natalia cut off one of his wings with a sword.

"You bunch of ants, stupid women, hurry up and draw your sword, do you think we will all die here?"

North opened his sharp mouth and directly bit off the head of the captured villager, threw his body to Natalia, and was crushed by her sword.

Hermione wanted to move forward while North was restraining Little, but Yulia blocked the front, and Little also came over with a shotgun.

North was suppressed by Natalia and couldn't lift his head. The sword wounds on his body were getting more and more, and he was beaten back and forth.

They lost the support of extraordinary ability, and now they have this little power and can't deal with these powerful enemies at all.

"Although we have some differences, we are still unified in front of major events."

"Don't worry about Leicia, I can conceive her for you, and you can conceive her yourself to save her."

Little and Yulia are still trying to induce Hermione, and Betty and Awoshika are also entangled here. At this moment, they are like giant octopus spiders.

"Come back, Recia-sensei. You have no chance."

"You haven't visited my secret garden yet, Miss Recia. I'm so sad."

The people around gradually surrounded her, and the raised haystack was just in front of her. It was obviously only a dozen steps away. Herminto was a little unwilling to carry Dermot, and her fingers were tightly clenched.

"Protect yourself, sister Recia."

Schiller yelled, and the three of them came out of the bushes. The man in the hood threw the rabbit there, and the three of them quickly lay down.

The flames ignited, and a huge sonic boom sounded, sweeping away everything around.

Hermione fell down immediately after being reminded, and Betty Awoshika who was approaching behind was directly rushed out.

Hermione, who couldn't hear or feel anything, endured the discomfort and carried Dermot quickly towards there. As long as she regained her strength and woke up, no matter how serious the injury was, she would be fine.

Little staggered to his feet, a little angry, and directly stretched out his hand to squeeze the three of Schiller and embed them on the ground.

Perek firmly supported the ground and looked at the two people beside him. He understood what he said before, and he remembered it himself.only!

His body mutated rapidly, and the outlines of the solid-colored body were stripped away and dissipated until the whole person became transparent and disappeared.

"die."

The ancient language sounded, and North didn't know when he bit Julia's abdomen, and she stood there holding the whip.

North's originally tattered body quickly repaired.Little, who finally became angry, directly bounced him away, but was still torn off and eaten by North.

Yulia also continued to mutate, twisting her body into a meat membrane and wrapping Little who was holding her into a meat ball.

Natalia just jumped in the air and flew very far away, and when she came back and saw this scene, she quickly raised her sword and stepped forward.

Hermione took advantage of this moment to run to the weed pile, and sure enough, the sonic boom didn't target her.

Hastily reached out and held the dark red hilt directly, responding to its familiar call.

Stinging pain, killing, screaming, thousands of troops galloping, and the burning sensation of burning fire all came together.Brings painful mental torture.

Like a sea urchin, the meat ball wrapped in front of it stabbed densely with fleshy spines, and North was directly pierced and scraped on it.

Hurry up!Hurry up!Hermione tried her best to hug the red sword to block the thorn in front of her with intense mental torture.

There was a sound of barking, and Natalia stood in front of her. She swept away the thorns in front of her figure with her big sword.But turning up, down, left, and right, they stabbed all over her body.

The figure with blond hair with red tips was torn into pieces in an instant, and pieces of various colors scattered and disappeared here.

The pitch-black tentacles disappeared, and Dermot below also shattered into pieces and turned into phantoms. He couldn't hold on any longer and disappeared here.

Hermione didn't know why she was so sad at the moment. Obviously, 'Natalia' treated her like this, and the surrounding area instantly ignited bright red flames of destruction.

She raised the big sword that was burning with flames, and flames appeared all over the sky, and red mist filled the entire sky.All the condensed fire hit the dense flesh thorns together.

Exquisitely crafted, the red sword entwined with rose patterns was as red as dripping blood, trying to blend into Hermione's palm.

Her whole body was covered with strange lines, her hair floated up and she opened her blurred eyes towards the thorn.The thorns turned into stones and were turned into ashes by the flames.

She took out the mirror and sealed up the spirit bodies that hadn't dissipated on the ground. Why is it so painful?

Hongjian also continued to let out mournful groans in response to her emotions, and red marks cracked and exposed from her evil appearance.

Schiller and the hooded man quickly hid behind Hermione to avoid the incoming flesh spurs.

The book that was inserted quickly collected the scattered purple and black dust, and was picked up by the hooded man.

Schiller also put away the leaf below which was pierced by the red sword. It seemed to be covered with dense symbols, and the two hurried back to put it away.

"Aren't you a conch? Why are you Ye Di?"

"Didn't you also turn the seed into a book, and the name doesn't have to match the appearance."

The hooded man pulled back Schiller, who was still about to step forward, and Hermione's momentum changed drastically.

"Let's go, if you don't go, you can't go. You don't have to worry about him, he is much stronger than us."

The helpless Schiller and the hooded man kept retreating together, and began to speak the ancient language.

"Avatars of decay, kings of decay, inevitable processes . . .

"The babbling in the spirituality, the incarnation of the voice...

The two quickly disappeared here without a trace.

Hermione next to the forbidden land, the cracked red marks on her body made her look like a cracked magma skin.Evil patterns emerge and emit light to balance the cracks emitting red light.

Enduring the stinging pain, she floated above the sky.

This red sword is actually formed by the characteristics of a weather warlock. It feels very familiar. Is it owned by my family?

She raised the red sword, and the raging fire rolled in the sky and hit the fleshy ball in the storm.

Fiery flames ignited on the fluttering red hair, as did the red scars on his body. Huge flames enveloped his body and the area close to him.

Various conflicting temperaments of masculinity, evil charm, coquettishness, and heroism appeared in her body, and steely courage washed away her previous negative emotions.At this time, she was like a Valkyrie covered in flames.

The originally brilliant star gemstones on the neck, wrists and ankles are also despiritualized and become dim.

Roaring fear, depravity, and filth appeared on the other side, and North also returned to the appearance of a terrifying demon from hell again, spreading his wings covered with bloody lines, and constantly opening black and sticky fangs towards Hermione.

She responded without showing any weakness, the ground began to shake, thunder and lightning fell from the red mist sky, and the fire tornado and the fire that fell all over the sky destroyed the village below.

Streams of water emerged from the cracked ground, gradually spreading, and the villagers in the broken square turned into monsters and kept running away.

Or be burned by raging fire, or be split into coke by lightning, or be involved in a fire tornado and disappear.The same is true of the monster surrounded by North's dark and viscous liquid.

"Stupid woman, it's all your fault."

North pulled out the thorns growing from his chest, ignored the thorn balls below, and attacked Hermione directly.

Iron-like courage dispels the fear and desire he spreads, and the masculine flames cooperate with the black flames to directly burn away the filth.

Hermione, with firm eyes, raised her sword and came to Noth in a blink of an eye, chopping him off with a sword, and a large flame ignited on him.

The thorns below protruded, and Hermione dodged it directly. The thorns responded with fire and lightning.

"Damn you, you ruined our Yansir, die for me. The great mother, the incarnation of order, the master of desire, the high-dimensional...

After the meat spur ball finished speaking in the ancient language, it quickly began to mutate, and the tumors protruded and swelled continuously, as if they were giving birth to life.

Motivating desire, decaying and decadent aura... came together, the thorns of the fleshy ball turned into thorns, and the tyrannical aura surged.

Hermione swung her sword down towards the void, and a large piece of fleshy tentacles were chopped off and burned to ashes.

There is also the power of confinement in the space, to prevent myself from using the mirror to jump?
She smiled, so what if there are a lot of hidden beings, will they care about you?All have failed.

I am a disaster!What's the use of restricting these?

The ground directly cracked and protruded, intensifying the shaking, the sprayed water column became thicker, and the flood gradually spread.

The sky has been completely covered by flames, dense thunder and storms are raging here.

The tentacles of the meatball were destroyed by her as soon as they grew, and the ground below was split open, and thunder and lightning struck it down.

The flame-filled fire tornado directly absorbed it into it and became extremely huge, pouring the flames of the sky into it like a funnel vortex.

Inside Murray's house, he and his two children stand in front of the canvas, which has completely lost its color.

Hermione's original outline was also blurred, and flames gradually burst out to burn it down.

The cracks on the ground continued to expand, except for the temporary building, other places have been destroyed.

"It's still too hard!"

Murray patted the children's heads and led them into an oil painting, which then disappeared.

The flood that followed the disaster submerged the place, including the burned canvas.

In Edmond's yard, he stood on his keel boat and lowered the straw sails. The strong wind lifted the sailboat with its huge mast and flew into the sky.

"I did it, I really did it, and flew."

He kept raising his hands and yelling, and then disappeared into the flames under the red mist.

On the chaotic water surface of the square, North held a blood-red sword that emitted poisonous gas and broke through the flames to attack Hermione.

His sword was washed with a stream of blood, covered with a layer of filth, and emitted a poisonous gas that could exterminate all living things.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Hermione cut North into the air again with a sword, and the fire, storm and lightning swept up and swallowed him.

I don't know why, but the negative effect of the red sword is very small, and I have figured out my own mind. It seems that it is really a family thing.

Except that some people are full of the thrill of fighting and the desire for war.She felt that she could command an army now.

In an instant, he came to the forest cabin, and the old man inside had disappeared.

She checked the cause and effect, and sighed, he will never be able to get rid of it, so let him be free by ruining this place.

Traces of Perec are also gone.Also, unless protected like she and Dermot were, it would be lost here.

Thinking of 'Natalia', she saved herself from that fatal blow, who is she?Very familiar feeling.

In the end, no one could save them, thinking of the shattered and fragile spirit body, and the scene where 'Natalia' was shattered.

She raised the red sword formed by the characteristics of the weather warlock and returned to the square, looking indifferently at the mixture of North and Yulia Little trapped in the storm flames and lightning.

"Let you, including this ghost place, bury all their victims."