Amidst the violent breathing, Lorraine Hill's figure appeared in the sky again. The originally smooth armor and steel wings also had some incomplete and melted parts. Some beads of sweat flowed down from his forehead and back, dyeing his hair through.
Through the dark gold film mask, Lorraine Hill looked down at the incandescent sea of fire below. In the twisted light and flames, the originally powerful giant lion fell to the ground and was covered with reflective metal sword blades. Some of these sword blades were
More than ten meters long, sharp as glass, reflecting bright light and shadow in the flames.
The witch who originally stood on the back of the giant lion disappeared, and as the sea of fire spread, other monsters did not approach immediately.
The trees burned cracklingly and then fell, setting off a cloud of flying sparks in the sea of fire, which dissipated in the cold night sky.
Not finding the witch for the time being, Lorraine Hill turned her gaze to the outside of the mountain. The small town she was in before was not far from here. If the fire spreads, it is estimated that it will burn in 1-2 hours.
Get there.
Are you going to put out the fire? Unfortunately, we are still in danger.
The girl's senses spread along the night wind, looking for the witch's figure amidst the noisy roars of monsters. However, there were too many distractions, and she was unable to know Ibel's location in a short period of time.
In her current state, it would be relatively easy to deal with a Sequence 7 monster, but if she were to deal with a Sequence 8 King monster, she would probably be in a tough fight.
The monsters under Ibel are different from the wild monsters in the outside world. They are more well-trained and have been strengthened by the witch's power. If they cannot be killed instantly, they will recover in a short time.
Thinking like this, the silver steel wings on Lorraine Hill's back gradually peeled off, turning into pieces like feathers, suspended behind him.
Since Yibel doesn't appear, she should carefully control the spreading sea of fire.
A silver star streaked across the night sky, and these silver steel feathers flew with Lorraine Hill, like a metal storm, cutting the trees and shrubs along the way into tiny fragments.
These fragments were then picked up by the swirling air currents and carried towards the sea of fire in the middle.
Although this will make the fire wave more violent, fortunately, it also creates an isolation zone so that the fire sea can stop here and stop spreading.
Just when these were about to be completed, a loud cry finally came from the distant sky, and through the dark clouds in the night sky, a group of hawks flashed their wings with flashing lights.
Original Sequence 5 Snow Mountain Thunder Falcon, Original Sequence 6 Air-piercing Electric Eagle. These monsters were summoned by the witch and moved in the air like lightning, bringing with them tiny traces of scorching electric fire.
Are you looking for help to deal with me? Only then did Lorraine Hill understand what Ybel was doing when she disappeared. But can these monsters really stop her?
Even though she can't freely use the power of wind and atmosphere now, she is still the witch who controls the sky, a miracle star that ordinary people can't chase.
The electric fire flashed, and these thunder eagles drew a long trajectory in the sky, and then swooped down at the witch below. Their bodies became faster and faster, and finally they were like blazing lightning. In a short period of time, they transformed themselves
Elementalization is obviously an ability that I have never had before.
Before he had time to think about the reason, Lorraine Hill also moved at high speed, but those thunder eagles shot down like a rain of light, arriving in an instant, strafing the airspace.
Bang! Bang bang!
The torrent of electric light penetrates the silver armor, and the high temperature of the electric fire melts the armor in an instant, causing huge impact and damage. Even if Lorraine Hill cuts the electric light into pieces, the torrent of electric fire will still
Hit on the body.
The holy weapon in his hand was operating at full capacity, constantly repairing the broken armor, but its activity level was also declining rapidly.
61%....55%....48%....42%....
If a solution is not found, this sacred object will enter a dormant state when the activity drops below 5%, and then she will not be able to maintain her current Sequence 7 state.
The thoughts in his consciousness were running at a high speed. Lorraine Hill looked at the large and small information flowing on the screen, analyzing it nervously and efficiently.
Under the night sky, the silver-winged angel kept flashing away during the chase, dodging the torrents of electric fire. At the same time, he kept swinging his sword to chop up the incoming monsters.
Sure enough, she was still not used to the fighting method of war sequence. Looking back on her own experience, the girl found that she still had too little experience in high-level combat.
Since you are not that smart and experienced, then use some fool's tricks.
This sword-winged angel fell from the sky and threw himself into the sea of fire. His body was submerged in the blazing light and heat, making it difficult to trace.
The electric thunder falcons are still chasing in the sky. They are constantly summoned from other regions by the witch and have been sharply strengthened. Originally they were only Sequence 3-4 monsters, but now they briefly possess the power of Sequence 5-6. These monsters
Brutally destroying the environment, chasing the silver figure that appears and disappears every now and then.
call--
There was a long roar in the air, and a dozen giant white elephants of Sequence 7 stamped their feet on the hillside. They raised their heads and roared loudly, and then spewed out cold white mist from their mouths and noses, sweeping towards the sea of fire, hoping to sweep them away.
Put it out in order to find the figure of the Silver Wing.
Ice crystal fragments condensed in the air, and countless grass, land, shrubs, and bark were quickly covered with a layer of gray frost, and some even froze into pieces and scattered on the ground.
Facing the grouped Warcraft Legion, the range of activities available to Lorran Hill began to be greatly reduced.
The movie thunder falcons were circling high in the sky, and thick dark clouds gradually gathered. From time to time, lightning flashed among them, then penetrated the air and fell down.
Crack!
There was another shocking thunder, like a god tearing the sky apart with its hands. The dazzling thunder briefly overwhelmed the field of vision, and its remaining roar was like a hammer crushing the earth, spreading to a distant place a hundred miles away.
Among the mountains of Longyi Province, today is destined to usher in a sleepless night. Many residents were awakened in the darkness of the night, and then in the distance, a brilliant and violent fire light illuminated the sky, and huge sparks floated in the night sky from time to time.
.Then there was another burst of lightning and thunder, and tiny flashes of lightning flashed from time to time, making people feel abnormal and frightened.
Under the cover of the violent thunder, several figures were running around in the woods and mountains.
The helmet that Lottie originally wore had been scraped off by branches, and there were some scratches and blood stains on her face. Mud and damage could be seen everywhere on her clothes. Threads and blood stains made the originally clean cloak dirty. She was panting violently.
Out of breath, his steps were as heavy as a lead weight, and his heart felt like it was about to beat out before he even took a step.
"I, I'm afraid I can't walk anymore." Even an extraordinary person gradually reaches his limit after running such a long distance.
"Hold my hand." In the dark night, Gersmi frowned and looked back nervously, worried about the pursuers who might overtake him.
Although scattered sounds of running can still be heard in the woods behind, fortunately there is still some distance to go and you won't be overtaken for a while.
It's a pity that they don't have the energy to speed up now, otherwise they could get rid of these elite legion soldiers here.
A white light briefly flashed across the night sky, and another burst of thunder came from the distant mountains.
"What happened over there?" Even Lottie could detect the chaotic fluctuations coming from the area where the electric light was.
"I don't know, but this is a good thing. It can help us attract attention." Gersmi pulled Lottie climbing up the mountain, grabbing branches from time to time to steady her steps.
"A little further ahead is a dense and complex jungle, where we should be able to get rid of these people behind us."
"If they hold on for a while longer, they should reach their limit." Gersmi comforted the young lady behind him.
"Well..." Lottie's mind was still a little confused at this time, so she answered subconsciously, and then turned her gaze to the mountains in the distance, where there were lightning and thunder, and dazzling fireworks bloomed from time to time.
And in the sudden light of incandescent lightning, I suddenly saw a figure among the forest trees. It was a young boy with short, pale hair.
"Have you discovered it? What a coincidence."
Even so, the boy, who looked about 17 years old, didn't seem to care about his exposure. His figure suddenly disappeared from the treetops, and then appeared in front of the two of them, and only then did Lottie see him holding a black knife.
of sickle.
The blade of the sickle reflected a fleeting cold light in the lightning, and then he rotated and cut it casually in his hands. The surrounding trees slowly fell down, revealing the smooth cut.
An open space for walking is formed between the two sides.
"Who are you?" Geersmi shouted and drew out his dagger, staring at the young man with his eyes fixed on him. He sensed the dangerous aura.
"Me?" The young man stretched out his hand from his wide cuffs, revealing his excessively pale fingers, which were holding the handle of the sickle, pointing at the two of them.
"Of course I'm here to help Miss Charlanlot." There was a wicked smile on his lips.
"But I have never seen you. Even the Paskar family has never heard of anyone similar to you." Gersmi had strong doubts.
"Well, I will explain it later. Should we deal with these annoying little sparrows now?" As he spoke, he waved his sickle lightly, and the trees behind the two fell down one after another, revealing several sergeants approaching secretly.
They all wore pitch black armor and were agile. After being discovered, they evaded, drew out their matte sabers, and rushed over quickly. The armor also flashed with blood-red veins, making them even faster.
Seeing this, Geersmi rushed over and stopped the two of them in an instant. The air was filled with the sound of sword flashes and metal collisions, and then slender blood flowers appeared on Geersmi's body.
Although these sergeants only had the strength of Sequence 4, they relied on their sophisticated equipment and cooperation to quickly suppress Gersmi.
"It seems uncle needs help." The young man's voice suddenly sounded in Lottie's ear, making her skin crawl and her heart tremble.
"Can you help Mr. Goldsmith?" Lottie said with a slightly trembling voice. Although she didn't like Goldsmith a little, this person was now the last person she could trust around her.
"Is this Miss Charlanlot begging me?" The young man's voice was like a cold spring mixed with ice cubes.
Seeing that Gersmi could no longer hold on any longer and had more and more wounds on her body, Lottie became more and more anxious.
"Yes, please."
"You are such a kind young lady, hahaha." In the forest where weapons were clashing, the young man let out an eye-catching laugh. Then the two sergeants also changed their attack targets and pounced on Lottie and the young man.
.
"Then I will reluctantly agree. Who makes me the most loyal servant of the royal family?"
He bent down and saluted in front of Lottie with a standard of etiquette, which even the most demanding palace ceremonial officer could not find fault with. Then the sickle swept behind him in an instant, smoothly separating the two people who were attacking him in two.
The rich and warm smell of blood filled the woods. Lottie covered her mouth and nose, a feeling of nausea welling up in her throat.
Then the young man broke into the enemy's formation easily. The sickle never waved at the enemy a second time. The light of the sword was like the dancing silver moon. In just a few seconds, all the pursuers were killed. He leaned against the tree unwillingly to slow down.
It slid down slowly, leaving messy blood stains.
When he waved the sickle again to shake off the blood drops on it, Gersmi finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down.
"Mr. Gersmid." Lottie ran over to help the seriously injured man. After a while, she was in a hurry. Then she remembered the wound medicine she had brought with her and quickly took it out and applied it to him to prevent him from bleeding to death.
The young man ignored all this and sat on the treetop, holding the sickle and looking into the night sky. It was not until a long time later that Lottie finally took care of the wounds on Gersmi's body and helped him to rest under a nearby tree.
"Now can you tell me who you are? Or, what do you want me to do." Lottie walked over again. She did not think that this young man would help for no reason.
"You are very smart, young lady. This has saved me a lot of trouble, but I am not very good at explaining." As he said this, the young man jumped down from the tree.
He took a few steps forward, held the sickle in front of him, half-crouched and saluted, and then stood up.
"I come from the Dark Moon clan who serve the Green Royal Family. Miss Charlanlot may call me Sistine."
"Dark Moon Clan?" Lottie quickly remembered the famous intelligence and assassination organization "Dark Moon" in the history of the empire. This was a secret organization directly affiliated with the royal family and had a great reputation.
"Weren't you canceled by the new emperor?" Lottie hesitated to speak out the information currently circulating.
"Does Miss Charlotte also believe this kind of thing? A clan that specializes in intelligence and assassination can die so easily."
"Maybe... it's not that easy." Even a family like the Paskar family, which is not good at assassination, can still leave fire in various ways.
"But, since it is the Dark Moon, why..." Lottie said, suddenly thinking that the relationship between the royal family and the Dark Moon is completely different now.
After Aimank launched the coup, Dark Moon is no longer the guardian of the throne, but now an obstacle to the royal family.
"What is your purpose in finding me?" Lottie began to understand vaguely in her heart.
"Lord Charanlot should be very clear about her identity and what she wants to achieve." The white-haired young man raised his head and looked at the delicate young lady.
"You need strong strength to avenge the current royal family, and we also need someone to challenge the current regent and the royal family, and pave the way for bringing order to the future."
"The emperor's golden throne will eventually return to the hands of the person who belongs to it, and the Paskar family will rise again in your hands and become the right-hand man of the new emperor, just like the ancient oath of the past."
[In 892 of the Third Age, the Green King led an army to defeat the remnants of the Oz country in the south, and made an oath with the ancestors of the Pascal family on the Dragon's Back Mountain.
'I will make you the king and guardian of the South, and control this rich and anointed land.'
‘And I will also be your sword and shield, guarding the walls and castles of this empire.’ The first head of the Bhaskar family replied.
After that, this bloodline separated from the royal family and became one of the most prominent families in the empire.]