The hard stone knocked the long sword into crumbs and gaps, and the repulsive energy made the wrist feel sore. This white and solid marble lion was not afraid of poison, as if it was the girl's natural nemesis at this moment.
The giant lion with two long mouths had wide fangs, and its heavy body kept squeezing the girl's movement space, making her gradually exhausted.
A bright red cold light flashed in the air, splitting open the body of a giant lion again. At this time, Lorraine Hill also gasped tiredly.
Her current state cannot be maintained for a long time. After the effectiveness of the golden apple is exhausted, everything will return to the way it was before. In other words, she must fight off these witches in a limited time.
Throwing the blood crystal sword in her hand again, the girl found the opportunity and rushed out of the siege of the giant lions, gaining a brief moment of freedom.
But at this time, she no longer condensed the swords and weapons.
A bright red violin appeared on the shoulder, and then a bow that looked like a thin knife...
The music that resounded through the night sky suddenly rose.
To be honest, Lorraine Hill is not good at the violin. The only time she learned it was when she practiced under the teaching of Mrs. Philia in Hopeland.
But this time, she really lacked the means to deal with these giant lions, so she could only use music to call her companions.
With bright red butterfly wings and pure white dress, this delicate girl flickered and disappeared again under the attack of the giant lion, and then divided into seven identical figures.
They all hold musical instruments, some are horns, some are violins, some are bongos...
With just seven people, it exerted an effect like a symphony orchestra, and epic songs and music played in the night.
That's the music that summons the birds.
As an extraordinary job model based on Blue Bird and Jianmu, Lorraine Hill's natural sequence has a very high affinity with birds. Coupled with the bonus of his own original wind in the fields of atmosphere and sky,
Summoning birds is an extremely simple thing for her.
However, tonight's enemy is not something ordinary birds can deal with.
In the night, spears or swords cut across the night sky, chasing the girl's figure, and the giant lions followed closely behind. Faced with such attacks, Lorraine Hill narrowly avoided them several times, sometimes
The instrument in his hand will also be torn apart by the spear, and then have to be re-condensed.
But fortunately, her call was finally answered.
Galloping in the middle of the night sky is warm and blazing red, flying in the wind.
The long feather tail flutters gently in the wind, like a burning six-color flame.
The endless flames, the dreamlike body, the slender neck, and the amber eyes, yes, this is the phoenix known as the Western Phoenix.
These phoenixes seemed to be awakened from their deep sleep, taking off in the night and slowly descending.
There are about twenty of them, all of them are natural sequence 7, burning with boiling fire plumes.
Are you here? Seeing this scene, Lorraine Hill finally felt relieved.
The red buds and green buds of the holy tree fruits appeared in the girl's hands. They were leftover after she cultivated them for the elf princess in the past.
[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.]
He whispered the incantation that triggered the power, and then each piece of fruit was swallowed by these phoenixes.
"Stab--" A lightning spear fell from the sky. On the way to chase Loland Hill, it suddenly turned and pierced and tore a phoenix.
Fiery red flame feathers swayed in the sky, and then these flame feathers and flames condensed again, turning into a flame bird again.
The reason why the phoenix is called the phoenix is because of its ability to rise from the ashes.
At this time, among the thick clouds in the sky, several rays of light shone again, and the phoenixes that were advancing below seemed to be covered with a layer of stony gray, slowly condensing.
I'll use this method again in the future, at least I'm not afraid of it now. While thinking, Lorraine Hill's eyes swept across, and the phoenix flame feathers were stained with an unknown purple-red poison, annihilating the gray covering.
Soon, with the help of the fruits of the sacred tree and the abundant power, these phoenixes briefly advanced to Sequence 8. Fantasy creatures that have reached this level are not something that slow giant lions with a single attack method can handle.
Although their solid bodies have a good resistance to flames, when faced with the transformation of reality and reality, the Phoenix is like being hit on cotton and is difficult to touch. The only thing that is more troublesome now is the golden weapons that fall from the sky from time to time.
Such extraordinary weapons are also a threat to fantasy creatures.
But now, I can finally let go.
The dreamy butterfly wings are rising slowly in the night. Even if those giant lions want to stop them, they will be swayed away by the eternal flames and blocked.
"I can't fall asleep because something is burning inside me"
"Like a fire, the flames are rolling and roaring"
"No more fear, because I am getting closer to it step by step"
"Although it's a bit unreal, I still love it so much"
"I'm walking faster and faster, faster and faster"
…
"I can't live in a false world like a fairy tale"
"This feeling in my heart is so real that I can't escape it."
…
"I rush faster and faster, faster and faster, faster and faster..."
"I can't avoid this thought because it is so cruel and true"
"I can't live in a fairy tale lie"
"I will never surrender, because that is a prophecy and fantasy that is destined to come true."
The burning wings broke away from the shackles of the stratus clouds and broke through everything covered in the sky. The purple-red flames washed away all the smoke, dust and fog, and once again showed the clear starry sky to the eyes of the world.
Three equally beautiful and graceful figures floated slowly in the night sky, looking at the witch who arrived beside them.
"We were careless. We originally wanted you to leave quietly." A girl with pure white hair, wearing a white dress and white eyebrows whispered with her eyes closed.
"The scene in the prophecy is not like this." Another witch wore a black coat, with a high brim holding down her long black hair, and there was a gray raven on her shoulder.
"So, it is more reliable to use the simplest force." The last witch opened her eyes, with golden lightning flowing in them, and then waved her hand in front of her, and six extraordinary weapons of different shapes followed.
appear.
The witch practicing the angel sequence spread out her four white wings, with golden lightning wrapped around them. Then she picked up the weapon in front of her and charged forward fiercely. She directly killed Lorraine Hill.
The golden blade changed at high speed in the air, slashing instantly like lightning, and the two began to fight fiercely in the sky.
This unique witch was like a master who was proficient in all blades and weapons. Her various skills and moves quickly overwhelmed Lorraine Hill.
Stab, a golden gun blade passed through the long sword's block, pierced the girl's shoulder, and brought up explosive lightning and flesh. Then it was thrown out again, and another slender scimitar appeared in the hand, again
Cut to Lorraine Hill's wrist.
In the sky, the red and golden figures kept intertwining, and the battle was still not over.