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Chapter 366: In the Sandstorm (Part 1)

"I have something I want to do..."

Alessa said this to Lester. She stared at the sandstorm coming in the distance with her pair of blue eyes, as well as a sensitive and powerful trace.

The sandstorms on the empty island are like waves, one after another, and they are not so hard-headed to collide with the most powerful waves. Now is the time to settle down and wait until they have passed the biggest wave in front of them.

After a sandstorm, we headed deeper.

The ghost witch Lester is wearing a somewhat funny sandproof suit that looks like an astronaut's costume. Next to her, Lilia in the same outfit is leisurely looking at the sandstorm with a telescope. The magical sand waves are simply a wonder in life.

, if you are lucky, you can even obtain various magic minerals swept by this kind of sandstorm.

"Are you going out? Then be careful and don't get lost again." Lester said nonchalantly.

"This time I have arranged the way back." Alessa said, nodding to Miss Chen Ligu, who had only recently gotten on the bus but had already gotten along well with them, opened the lace sunshade umbrella, and jumped up,

But it landed lightly on the sand.

Rewrite cognition.

Alessa manipulated the magic power in her eyes and quietly opened a small back door in the world's rules. The wind and sand could no longer cover her objects and body. The oncoming sand waves would automatically separate the path for her, and the ground was soft.

The sunken sand was as solid as a cement floor, so her round-toed dress shoes with semi-high heels would not sink deeply into the sand when she stepped on them.

Even the strong wind could not lift her body, but gently caressed her hair, like a daughter who was attached to the warmth of home.

Alessa knew that with this ability of hers, some witches would definitely find her, but she didn't expect it to be today.

Maybe this was a coincidence? The image of Jiang Han emerged in her mind, a cunning but stupid image, and she couldn't help but shake her head lightly in pleasure, sighing a little.

"...It would be great if my eyes could see clearly. People with beautiful laughter will also be beautiful." She raised her eyes, unable to tell the direction, and the world seemed to be blurred.

This is also natural. Her myopia has reached over 1000 degrees, which is the standard for mainlanders. Everything in her field of vision is like a simple color block without any shape.

At the same time, that magic

She sighed in disgust, her face hardened, she put away her parasol, squatted down slightly, and jumped out in a flash!

In the air, her figure looked like a broken mirror, with the lenses falling to the ground.

The next second, she flashed out again four to five hundred meters away, but she repeated the spell just now, jumping and flashing to a farther place.

After a hundred consecutive mirror flashes, she finally traced the source of that trace of magic.

That was a witch who could be described as young. She stood there quietly, and the magic power in the world seemed to be boiling.

"The cursed one who hates life..." Alessa analyzed the source of this magic power and read out the name of the incarnation of the ultimate witch.

The curser dragged his heavy flail indifferently and stared at Alessa. After a moment, he said aloud:

"...Foolish witch, blind witch, daughter of Cecil and Laura, why are you calling me with your magic power?"

The daughter of Cecil and Laura, others have said that Angelette's nature is extremely arrogant... Oh, it can only be vaguely noticed from the body, but there is no concealment from the incarnation... Alessa slightly

He shook his head and smiled gently:

"...I discovered Huggins' secret."

"The secrets of the weak are meaningless. Huggins is just a withered bone in the grave. Daughter of Cecil and Laura, your call is meaningless. Your voice is as weak as the last three gasps." The young Angelie

He said this in a cold voice with no ups and downs.

No wonder every witch who has worked with Anjie's incarnation almost wants to beat Angelite... Alessa took a deep breath, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop raising, and her gentle and sunny smile gradually changed.

Get crazy and out of control:

"During the Dragon Witch Rebellion, Niya, the strongest candidate of the new generation and the great candidate, will face you. Aren't you curious why only Eve Huggins will face you during the Ghost Witch Rebellion?"

The Curse inherited Angelite’s proud essence:

"I have no interest in the speculations and plans of weak people. Your considerations are like a mere puddle thinking about the sea. You think that the water flow can destroy the puddle and you exclaim, 'Ah, the sea will also be washed away by this water flow.'

, fantasy and speculation, when there is such a huge gap in life levels, do nothing and are useless. Daughter of Cecil and Laura, your magic call is worthless, and I will reduce my response as appropriate."

The defense is broken.

Alessa closed her eyes and sighed faintly:

"I hate this situation."

She opened her eyes, grabbed the handle of the parasol with her left hand, and waved it casually.

The world seemed to collapse, and pieces of debris fell from the air.

Revealing the eternal dark void behind.

The shadow behind the curser suddenly overflowed and turned into dark wings covering itself.

Zhi——click——click——

A burst of broken sound that can trigger psychological panic in people.

The curser watched expressionlessly as his black wings turned into cartoon square shapes and fell to the ground, slowly turning into filthy cursed blood.

As the oldest incarnation of Angelite, the Cursed has experienced almost as many battles as Angelite.

Those famous witches, Kraken, Agatha, Eleanor, Don Vale Amyssis, Del Moffat, Sis Sharon, Cecil Wellington... Irene.

She has seen them all, but except for Irene, the fear brought by all the other witches is not as powerful as the opponent in front of her.

She was not a weakling... For the first time, a slightly exaggerated smile appeared on the face of the curser. She tightened her grip on the flail and made a low hissing sound from her throat.

The next moment, the air around her body produced billions of dotted lines, like some kind of cartoon square.

"My personal suggestion to you is to ask her to come over in person, and to have more confidential meetings and negotiations." Alessa still used a modest tone, and then she chuckled and said, "And I don't

It's called 'Cecile and Laura's Daughter', and I have a name called 'Alesha'."

The curser calmed down, remained silent for a few seconds, and pursed his lips:

"Are you sure? She'll be very angry, very angry."

"I can't wait to see it." Alessa made an inviting gesture.

The curser snorted coldly and raised the corners of his mouth.

She has seen thousands and thousands of witches! Each one is a chosen genius, and their life history is like a chosen protagonist! They all want to meet the leader of the great witches, An Jie, who pretends to be omniscient and omnipotent.

Lit's true power.

Without exception, they all failed under that truly invincible power.

Now this Cecil and... oh, this witch named Alessa will also fail... The curser dropped his flail, took out a small wine glass from his pocket, and raised it high.

hiss…

First there was a low sound of something being torn apart.

Immediately, a hole seemed to be torn open in the sky, and what spilled out was a tide of nothingness that swallowed up light, swallowed up darkness.

There was a roar.

Cover the entire sandy area.

The magic power as bottomless as the abyss and as boundless as the starry sky broke through Elesa's ability in an instant. In an instant, the entire world of Gaia seemed to have been robbed of any breath of life, not even the air was willing to

Excessive flow, as if...

I encountered something extremely terrifying and indescribable, just like the most primitive fear.

Apart from holding our breath, being careful, closing our eyes and praying, 'She doesn't see me', is there anything else we can do?

…………

Cat Lantern Sky Island, next to the pool.

Several floating cat lanterns fell to the ground with a meow. Their little short legs, which had not been used for a long time, jumped quickly. In the blink of an eye, they hid in the pool. They carefully popped their cat ears under the water to listen.

The situation nearby.

Jiang Han was surprised:

"Eh!? What's wrong?"

The evil cat lamp standing next to her, who was introducing the honey-producing trees, also meowed in confusion:

"Huh? Why are they so scared suddenly..."

Before it finished speaking, it meowed and covered its cat ears, and ran to a rock with a swish. It suddenly turned into a puddle of 'cat liquid' and slid into the bottom of the rock, leaving only one moving thing.

The tail that dare not move is outside.

Huh? Jiang Han licked his lips, a little confused about the abnormality of the cat lights.

The next second, she also felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

"Meow!" She floated into the giant cat lantern tree like lightning, shrank into the giant cat lantern nest, wrapped herself in a quilt, and only exposed her eyes, looking warily at the air outside.


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