Amidst the lightning and thunder, the air was torn from time to time, and the smell of burning permeated the atmosphere. In the forest that turned into a sea of blazing fire, a silver figure rotated and swam, dodging the incandescent lightning from the sky from time to time.
While flying at high speed, Lorraine Hill swooped over at low altitude, bringing up pieces of sawdust and sparks, which swayed and blurred in the high-temperature airflow, making it difficult for the pursuers behind to aim and hit.
The pupils in the mask flickered, and countless information slid through his consciousness like a tide, constantly being analyzed. While fighting and dodging, Lorraine Hill had also been looking for Ibel's true identity.
If these monsters were commanded by her, they must be within her line of sight, and forests and mountains would block such observation.
It will be there.
While thinking, several more lightning eagles turned into lightning and flashed down, hitting the silver figure, bringing up bursts of debris and powder.
No, maybe the opponent can observe it through Warcraft without having to play in person.
During the flight, the girl looked at the data displayed on the screen in her field of vision. The activation level of the holy object was still reduced to 31%, and she did not have much time left.
No, no, the girl chanted quickly in her heart.
Although the War Sequence has great advantages in dealing with Warcraft, with both offense and defense, it is still too inconvenient when it comes to roaming and exploration.
The originally silver figure suddenly fell down and was submerged in a sea of fire. The lightning in the sky lost its target and began to focus on the disappeared area. Then, frost sprayed from a distant place to disperse the smoke and sparks.
Among the ruins on the ground, a dark gold metal lotus remained motionless, reflecting a little light in the firelight. A minute passed nervously, and many electric falcons and thunder eagles descended, coiled around the sky, and began to summon wandering electric pillars.
Clean up this land.
Electric light shines through, broken wood and sparks fly, and the hiding place in the sea of fire becomes smaller and smaller.
Finally, when the electric pillar was about to touch the metal lotus, several cyan cracks broke through it. Then a pair of soft wings slowly stretched out from it. The soft and long feathers were like streamers, with a light cyan color in the white.
Then the pair of wings quickly opened and grew in the wind, absorbing the mana and magic in the air.
Accompanying this pair of wings is Lorraine Hill, who has long cyan hair. She is covered in a turquoise-like satin dress, and there are flower-patterned streamers between her wide sleeves, fluttering in the flames and wind.
I feel much more relaxed and clear around my body. Although I only have Natural Sequence 6 at the moment, it is much more flexible than the previous Sequence 7.
The girl's thoughts danced, thinking that this was because of the compatibility. She was originally good at wind and transformation, but she advanced in collaboration with a sacred object in the opposite field. This was tantamount to tying her own hands.
This holy object has been a trap from the beginning. What a fool.
Well, although I suffered some losses, fortunately I also learned a lot of experience and will not be so easily fooled in the future.
After thinking about all this, Lorraine Hill put away the holy object in her hand and looked up at the countless approaching electric lights. She raised her right hand, and numerous winds began to surround her body, as if she was jumping for joy.
The eyelashes were gently closed while trembling, and the emerald green swallowtail gradually took shape on the back of the finger, which seemed to be the crystallization of magic power extracted layer by layer, while the surrounding flames and airflow slowly fell into an oppressive stagnation.
The back of her fingers gradually came closer, and the girl kissed the green wind butterfly formed on it. Then the butterfly shattered, and countless violent air currents were suddenly released, sweeping up along with the surrounding fallen trees and flames.
The red wind and flames flooded the sky above like a stormy sea. The sky was shaped like day, brilliant and bright, and could be seen by creatures dozens of miles around.
With the blessing of the wind, every spark and particle is fully burned, and violent energy is released. The high-energy particles formed by mana and magic power swirl and wash away, smashing the obstructing molecules and destroying these electric falcon thunders.
The eagle was annihilated and dissipated into the world like dust.
In this burning sea of fire, Lorraine Hill unfolded the extremely wide blue wings on his back and slowly rose into the air. The cold night wind began to sweep across the earth, revealing the cold stars in the sky. The originally covered lightning clouds were gradually torn apart,
Until finally a hidden black spot tens of thousands of meters high was revealed.
Sure enough, it's there.
Lorraine Hill understood clearly in his heart, and then he aimed at the tiny black spot, opened his left hand, and a red Mosaic seed fell into the palm of his hand, exuding refreshing vitality.
Emerald green magic was poured from the wrist, and the seed sprouted rapidly, blooming like a branch and vine, and then gradually extended up and down to form a bow of vine leaves, with some tiny leaves and green and red berries exposed at its corners.
.
"The earth is watered by sweat, the wilderness is swept by the wind of fertility, and I am here to show the fruits of the promise."
A purple-red apple slowly appeared in front of the girl, and just by being suspended there, it displayed amazing magic power. The abundant power strengthened the poison, and the power of the candy kept the poison in place.
In the most terrifying state, three different powers are intertwined with each other, but perfectly integrated, making people sink and be intoxicated.
A drop of bright red juice fell from the apple, hitting the tip of the arrow that was gradually forming, and turned into a dark red thorn. When the girl gradually drew the bow of vine leaves in her hand to full capacity, a strong sense of fate began.
emerge on top of it.
It will definitely hit, and it will definitely kill the target it hits. This is an agreement made by the intertwined power of the witch.
Why Lorraine Hill had considered so many things before and still chose the natural sequence was because of the power of the Witch of Abundance and this golden apple. This was her sure-fire method without using the crown or her own power.
"No." Ibel, who was high in the sky, looked at the small figure in the sea of fire below, and a silent fear began to cover her heart.
She is a witch, so she can naturally sense what kind of terrifying thing is carried on the vine-leaf bow below.
That is the witch's lifelong blessing and curse. If you are shot, it means being entangled and dragged into death and annihilation, unable to escape.
"You can't kill me." A gray forest owl suddenly flew out of the forest and shouted angrily beside the girl.
Then one after another, magical beasts or animals emerged from the forest, and they rushed towards the green-haired girl in the sea of fire, roaring and hissing in rapid and frightening ways.
"You can't kill me!"
"You can't kill me!"
"You can't kill me!"
"You can't kill me!"
The talking monsters in my ears were like crazy, constantly repeating and speaking the same words. They launched crazy attacks, constantly shattering the surrounding fire and wind, and stepped into the sea of fire that engulfed the whole body, just to touch the center that gradually opened its bow.
figure.
Seeing the protective air flow gradually weakening and the flames being extinguished under the corpses that came one after another, Lorraine Hill looked at the figure in the sky that refused to fall and sighed silently.
"You are so stubborn."
Dark red meteors rose from the ground, rising slowly, crossing a long arc, and penetrating the figure that was constantly flying and dodging at the end of the shaky field of vision.
Everything suddenly became quiet, as if time had been suspended. All the monsters stopped moving and roaring, and the enhanced power on their bodies gradually dissipated.
Only the night fire burned quietly, and the smell of burnt smoke gradually filled the air, accompanied by the subtle crackling sound of sparks, illuminating the figure standing in the sea of fire.