I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

219. The key to the power of wind

To make matters worse, groups of undead creatures outside the protective shield rushed towards Yazi and the other three. They said that the formation was strong enough and they could still hold out for some time against these undead creatures that had no intelligence and only acted on instinct. However, at such a critical moment, a strange sound was heard from the secret passage behind them.

Hearing this unnatural noise, Gwendolyn's breath of relief was immediately lifted up, and her face became gloomy and uncertain.

"The cult has been infiltrated like a sieve." Alice laughed.

There is no need to identify it completely, just a guess is enough to know that the source of the noise must be caused by the undead creatures.

A magic circle for summoning the undead appeared in the secret passage in the cult's own backyard, and one can imagine the collusion between the cult and the demons.

"Carlos, that guy!"

Her expression kept changing and never turned bright. Gwendolyn clenched her fists and her voice was vicious, not at all like the gentleness she usually showed in front of Yazi.

However, her bishop colluded with the demons both internally and externally, and even did the absurd thing of carving the undead array inside the temple. It would be strange if she, as a saint, did not react like this.

"Isn't she afraid that the truth will be revealed and she will be taken to the Inquisition?"

"Having seen through the choices we might make so thoroughly, they will naturally have enough countermeasures in this matter. They are gambling to see if they can bury us in this mirror space."

"I have a feeling you had a foreboding sign of something like this happening, Alice."

Together with Yazi, they drew their swords and pointed them vigilantly in the direction of the secret passage. Hollyanna glanced at Alice again.

"This is what I'm betting on. If the other party doesn't do this, we can easily escape. But if the other party takes measures to block all our possible escape routes, then going out on the street will be more dangerous. If the bishop is discovered, he will be finished. Therefore, the scale of the magic circle carved in the temple will not be too large. In comparison, this should be the best choice."

"Don't worry about what's outside the shield. The only thing left is whether we can hold out against the undead pouring out from inside. Alice, I will protect you."

At any time, Ako never had any doubt about Alice, and at this moment, she looked back, showing her shiny teeth and smiling confidently.

Being carried into the hands of the undead twice was too lame no matter how you put it. In order to avoid the same incident in the alley last time, she became completely nervous and did a lot of special training.

"Then the three of us will act as the vanguard, and Alice you will assist from the rear. Let's work together to get out alive."

Then settle the score with that bastard bishop who betrayed his faith and colluded with the demons.

"Understood. If it is not necessary, I will assist you."

Yazi, Haoliana and Gwendolyn are all mid-level third-level warriors. As for Alice, she is a Feng Shui magician like Mona. The combat capabilities of these two types of magic are not prominent at low levels, and they play more of a supporting role in the team. There is nothing wrong with this division of labor.

It's just that what you said was a little weird. What do you mean it's not necessary?

Except for the one who was familiar with Alice, the other two were a little confused, but did not ask any more questions.

Because the undead are already pouring in.

The marble floor that had been cast with camouflage magic was shaking continuously, causing tension in Yazi and the others. They kept gripping the hilts of their swords, and finally, at the moment when sweat seeped out of their skin, accompanied by a hoarse roar, the eerie white bones protruded from the ground.

The entrance to the secret passage was narrow. With the idea that knocking it down at this moment might be able to temporarily block the entrance and prevent subsequent undead from climbing out, Yazi resolutely swung the sword, still with the rough swing that best suited her character.

His inherent bone strength was stronger than that of an ordinary person, and coupled with the light's restraint on the undead, a full-strength attack caused cracks in the undead's hand bones that were climbing up, and directly destroyed its balance, causing it to fall into the cave again. His huge body, which was originally intended to enhance his combat capability, instead hindered the progress of the undead behind him.

Obviously, these poor creatures who didn't know what pain was didn't feel discouraged or hesitant. After adjusting their posture, they immediately stretched out their hands again, but were cut down again by Yazi who had already accumulated enough strength.

Although they are unable to defeat these undead, the biggest reason why living things are stronger than inanimate objects is that their heads can move. Even the stupid Yazi is the same. He takes advantage of the favorable environment to slash the undead into the secret passage time and time again.

It's like a game of whack-a-mole.

However, fighting is no joke. How could Yazi control the situation so easily? After preventing the undead from climbing for a minute or two, the ground around the secret passage also shook to varying degrees. The ground could not be cleared to see the sun, and the undead underground were already digging the ground with their bone claws.

"Yako, be careful."

At this point, Yazi had already smashed the hand bones of the leading undead into pieces. She was about to smash the soul fire in the undead's head into pieces, but suddenly she heard a muffled sound from under her feet. The eerie white bones dug through the ground and grabbed her ankles. Fortunately, Gwendolyn and Hollyanna had been on guard for a long time. Needless to say, the sword strikes of fire and light intertwined tacitly, and they immediately broke the outstretched hand bones of the undead who had been on guard at this moment.

"Thank you." Realizing that this tricky way of stopping the undead was no longer appropriate, Yazi leaped out of the secret passage and used a sword to remove the remaining bones from his ankle.

"Anyway, it's just a delay of a few minutes. Now it's time for a real life-and-death battle."

"Ah, I've been excited for a long time. I must give them something good to show this time." Yazi has been brooding over the last failure. She is such a child who never admits defeat and always wants to get up from where she fell.

However, fighting is not something that can be controlled by something as mysterious as willpower, and soon, Yazi fell again.

In battle, skills can make up for many things, but when talking about skills, there is another more important premise, which is your own strength. If your strength is not good enough, the role that skills can play will be limited. Take Jiang Lan for example, she is a half-baked swordsman who has only been practicing for less than ten years in the body of a fox hero. Is she really much stronger than the three saints in the library in terms of skills?

No, the opponent is also a sword saint who has lived for hundreds of years. If they were placed in other places, they would be famous old monsters who can fight against ten thousand alone. Jiang Lan was able to fight them to a draw because the level of fighting spirit in her body was much stronger than that of the opponent, and ultimately she relied on the extraordinary benefits brought to her by the complete holy sword.

The same logic applies here. Although the four of Yazi and the others quickly made several undead lose their combat capabilities by joining forces, the undead formation continuously produced undead, and the speed of shattering the soul fire could not keep up with the speed of regeneration. No matter how agile Yazi and the others were at the third level, they could not contend with several undead of the fourth level at the same time, even if they had no so-called intelligence.

The long sword slipped out of her hand under the huge force, but fortunately Yazi swung her sword in time to block it and avoided the fate of being cut in half by the bone soldier. Even so, Yazi was knocked back and fell on her. They both fell far away together, coughing up blood from their throats. Gwendolyn's eyes showed despair.

All strategies have been exhausted.

Although they didn't want to admit it, the difference in strength was too great, and they could hardly hold on any longer due to the constant depletion of their physical strength.

The rescue efforts from the outside world were obviously in trouble, and until now the mirror space remains extremely stable.

However, being able to die with Yazi is also a kind of luck.

Thinking of this, Gwendolyn looked at Ako, only to see that her head was tilted towards Alice.

"Alice, save me!"

Dodging from the gap between the undead's attacks, Hollyanna raised her eyebrows. It was a scene that gave her a strong sense of déjà vu. She was clearly calling Alice, but she seemed to hear words like "Asuna, save me."

And they are constantly supporting them. Alice's magic power should have run out, and asking her for help shouldn't be of any use. They are really...

"I really can't do anything to you. I clearly said I would protect you but it's useless. Let me make it clear first, no laughing. Also, if you dare to tell others about what happened here after we get out, I will kill you all."

Alice, who had been well protected by three people in the rear, was still neatly dressed at this moment. She even had the mind to say such almost joking words. She was confident enough that she could escape from danger.

This confidence was probably the reason why she decided to choose this path even though she had already seen through the other party's plan.

"Ah, I'm trying not to laugh."

"Hey, hey, whether to laugh or not, this is not something you should be considering at this time." Gwendolyn picked up the sword that had slipped out of her hand and barely stood up with the sword, complaining weakly.

What on earth are they doing discussing such issues at this time?

As if to answer her question, Alice suddenly took out the pendant from her collar and pulled it off. It turned out to be a glittering ring.

"Originium..."

Gwendolyn recognized it as the Originium Holy Relic at a glance, and surprise flashed in her eyes.

"As the youngest princess in the empire, this is the biggest reason why Alice can obtain such great power."

Watching Alice put the ring on her hand and the thrilling moment of the Originium weapon being unlocked, Ako temporarily acted as a commentator.

It was just that his body was trembling a little, as if he was trying hard to suppress a smile.

"What on earth are you laughing at?"

She thought of happy things.

A shameful thing for Alice.

For some special reason, she...

"Key that hides the power of the wind, show me your true power! Now I command you in the name of your master, Alice. The seal is lifted."

"White, shining, miraculous, flower, white lily!"

Alice is a magical girl.

#It begins, Alice's occasion (×)

Let's begin, Alice's shame play (√)#

ps: Starting from tomorrow, I will really start to work hard.

Then, good night everyone~

220. Jiang Lan's Bad Taste

Because she was going out with Ako, Alice dressed up carefully. For a petite aristocratic girl like her, it was natural to go for the Gothic Lolita style, decorated with lace edges and small accessories, which was very cute.

And now, she was chanting a spell that was full of flaws in every way, tapping her toes and spinning in circles. Her clothes were shining from the bottom, accompanied by flying colorful lights. Her originally black leather shoes turned bright red, and bright blue flowers bloomed on her toes. Even the ground she was standing on grew green grass because of this fantastic magic.

She kissed the ring and held it against her chest. Countless butterflies emerged from Alice's chest and covered her whole body. The white dress wrapped her beautiful body curves under the colorful light of the butterflies to prevent her from turning into something inappropriate for children. With a ding, the white dress on Alice's body turned into smoke and dust, and was replaced by a super sexy pink miniskirt and white stockings, as well as a bra binder that wrapped her petite breasts.

"No matter how many times I look at it, it's so erotic. There's so much exposed skin."

Expressing dissatisfaction with Alice's transformation being too erotic, the wind elves danced around her while speaking in a slightly jealous tone, with her long golden hair tied into two ponytails with a rose-red bow, looking tsundere.

Due to her lack of experience, Alice took about ten seconds to transform, which was much slower than the magical girl described by Jiang Lan who could transform in just 0.01 seconds. Fortunately, the transformation time was as usual, so she was able to transform safely to the final stage.

Accompanied by the final spell [private charm of charm, death of death. ] Alice finally completed the transformation safely.

But it didn't seem so safe. At least Yazi and the others had seen white mist coming out of Alice's face.

It's okay to see magical girls in books and animations, but to really see them appear in real life, saying such embarrassing lines and wearing such embarrassing clothes, is really embarrassing enough to make you want to die.

Not only does this shameful play continue, but one also has to face critical attacks from others.

"The last one is in a language I've never heard of before. What does it mean?"

Witnessing Alice's entire shame play, even though she was in a terrible situation surrounded by the undead, Hollyanna still couldn't control her smile and her mouth kept rising wildly, adding the last straw for Alice who was about to be crushed by shame.

"Although I am lovely and charming, I will attract death."

Without thinking at all, Yazi, the only person who knew the truth, stupidly translated the true meaning of the words.

Bang! The whistling wind bullet smashed the sternum of the undead and flew past Azi's ear. Alice, whose face was covered with white air just now, was now filled with black air. The corners of her mouth curved into a loving arc, and she sneered at Azi.

"Do you want to die, Yazi?"

Although I am cute and charming, I will kill Ako!

"very scary......"

Frightened by Alice's sudden outburst, Gwendolen's hair broke out in cold sweat. Is this the power of an angry girl?

Power, what power!

"This increase is too big." She suddenly began to worry that if she continued to compete with her for Yazi, she would be beaten to death by Alice who transformed into a magical girl (not really).

"Alice in this state can exert strength close to the upper sixth level. The undead are not worth mentioning at all."

"If you are so strong, why didn't you just..."

Well, halfway through her words, Hollyanna stopped talking silently as she watched Alice push out the sweet bomb with her hands making a heart shape and acting cute.

She recalled the fear she felt when Alice tricked her into looking like a doll that night when she went to Jiang Lan's house.

The shame Alice was feeling at this moment was probably a hundred times more than what she felt back then.