Chapter 296: The Invasion

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When Maisie joined the battle with the Nightingale, the situation changed instantly.

The devil let out an angry roar, forced to give up chasing the flexible lightning, rolled down and rushed straight towards Maisie.

The arm, which had not yet fully recovered, raised its spear again and quickly expanded, cracks blooming on its skin, and blood mist splattered out.

This time the attack was still powerful, but the spear thrown was no longer its original power. At least the Nightingale could barely capture the trajectory of the spear pole's flight.

Maisie!She patted the giant beast under her, then unfolded the fog and took a step forward.

Águ!Maisie's body size decreased sharply at the same time and turned into a pigeon again.

The huge target suddenly disappeared, and the spear spear swung past the two of them with a roar and fell towards the sea.

In the next moment, the nightingale, who appeared in the fog, returned to Maisie's back, the whole dodge was flowing.

The devil let out a painful wail, and saw its arm begin to shrink inward, and finally it broke inch by inch, like a branch that had removed moisture.

But its left hand still held the reins tightly, and controlled the mount and rushed towards the two of them. It seemed that they wanted to die together.

Maisie obviously would not do as it wished. When she was about to collide, she suddenly sank and passed by the enemy.When the balance is restored, the nightingale on her back has disappeared.

The latter appeared behind the devil like a ghost.

The enemy was in a hurry to untie the rope that fixed the body, so Nightingale naturally would not give the other party this opportunity.

She pulled the trigger with anger, and the gunshots rang out continuously.

This round of shooting not only penetrated the carapace behind the devil, but also penetrated its chest cavity.The enemy made a series of hoarse breaths and quickly fell into the blood mist.

In the end, the evil beast that lost its master was also killed by the lightning that came, fell into the sea, and soon disappeared.

The Yaowang slowly landed on the coast.

What should I do next?Nightingale looked at Anna anxiously. At this time, she was probably the only one who could keep calm.

It took so long that even if you count the night flight, the hot air balloon would need midnight to reach the town. Anna said word by word, His Highness Roland must be carried by Lightning and Maisie and set out first.

No problem Á!The alien beast's huge head opened its bloody mouth and said.

I...no problem, let's leave it to us.The little girl looked a little depressed, probably because she felt that she was afraid of fighting the enemy, which led to everyone's trouble.

Nightingale touched her head. No one was good at these things since he was born, and it was not your fault.

The witches tied the unconscious prince to Maisie's back, and his broken hands were carried by lightning. The two of them quickly soared into the air and flew towards the town along the Chishui River.

Where are us?Wendy asked, there wasn't much magic left.

Keep flying, as far as you can.The enemy may send a second team to search. It is too close to the snow-capped mountains, so we have to leave as soon as possible.Anna said, after we reach the safe area, we will find a hidden place to camp.

Her decision was unanimously agreed by the remaining witches.

The Yaowang number rose again, and at this time there were only five people left in the hanging basket.

How did the devil discover us?Soroya wondered, the hot air balloons and baskets were painted with sky camouflage, which was difficult to distinguish even with a viewing glass at a height of more than 2,000 meters.

A huge devil, Sylvi frowned, squatted at the top of a black spire, with a head larger than its body, covered with countless eyes.I just glanced at it...its eyes all looked at me.Then hundreds of devils surged out from the ground, and the whole area seemed to be boiling.

There is actually such a monster?Soroya took a breath.

Not only that, the two flying mounts were also very strange. Anna thought, the blood flowing out of them after they were shot was not as black as ink, but the dark blue one was completely different from the mixed evil beast encountered by the Demon Moon.

Instead, it is similar to the devil. Soroya added, the first devil I saw the nightingale shot and shed was blue blood.

Are they not evil beasts?Sylvie asked.

I don't know...but it would be great that Maisie could turn into their appearance, Wendy sighed. If she hadn't saved the Nightingale, we would probably be in danger.

Her ability evolved, and the nightingale, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. I saw in the fog that the magic power in her body was no longer a rotating cyclone, but turned into a fixed pair of unfolded white wings.

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Lightning hugged His Highness's arm and felt guilty.

The devil was just looking ferocious and was not so powerful in the air that she could not cope with. If she could leave the hanging basket from the beginning and go to block the enemy, His Highness would not have been seriously injured.

It is an unshirkable responsibility of an explorer to stand up to protect his companions. When exploring in the fjord waters, Thunder leads the way, leading everyone to break through one difficulty after another. Whether it is fighting against pirates or fighting against deep-sea monsters, he has never taken a step back.

Lightning realized for the first time that he was still very far away from an outstanding explorer.

However, my father also mentioned that fear can be disintegrated through cognition and familiarity, and skills can be mastered through repeated training.

She made up her mind and when His Highness healed, she begged him to give her a special pistol, and asked Sister Nightingale to teach her the skills of shooting and fighting.

How is Your Highness?Maisie muttered, and compared to the voice of the pigeon, her voice was hoarse and turbid, like the wind blowing from a stone cave, and I felt his body getting colder.

The little girl tightened her fist and turned around and flew to Maisie's back.

Roland's eyes were closed, his lips were pale, and his messy long gray hair looked lifeless.

The blood on the clothes had solidified, and the charred wound looked terrible.

She gently put her hand on the other person's neck, and the faint beating proved that the prince was still alive, but the touch of her fingertips was frighteningly cold.

How much magic do you have?Lightning estimated the distance and we had to go forward at full speed.

OK Á!

When the two arrived at the border town, the little girl felt dizzy. The excessive speed would not only quickly exhaust the magic power, but also a huge burden on her body.

She gritted her teeth and used her last strength to fall directly into the castle vestibule, shouting to the personal guards who heard the movement and rushed over with guns, call Miss Nanava soon, and His Highness the Prince was injured!