The sword blade cut into the armor cleanly, and blood splashed out from the gap, like a tiny red line.
The person who was caught unexpectedly did not scream, but gritted his teeth and grabbed her hand holding the sword, as if he wanted to give his companions a chance.
Unfortunately, he ignored the huge power gap between the two.
No.76 easily broke free from his clamp, pulled out his sword and kicked him out with one kick.
The place where he was kicked was as if he was hit hard by a blunt weapon. The entire armor was deflated. The knight spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and there was no sound after hitting the ground.
It seemed that his fists were convenient. No. 76 glanced and knocked his sword body full of gaps with just one blow. He simply threw it aside and rushed towards the others with bare hands.
The hunter instantly turned into prey.
She jumped high and swam quickly on the clumsy knight's shoulders. Whenever she landed on the top of a person's head, she clamped the helmet with her feet. With the help of inertia, she could hear the crisp sound of a cervical spine breaking.
Before the opponent fell, she had already kicked her feet away and jumped towards the next enemy.
Compared to No. 76's lightweight movement, the Knight's counterattack and dodge are no different from a piece of wooden stake.
If it doesn't fall to the enemy's head, it's nothing. Whether it's using the attack joint to make the enemy lose balance, then making up for a fatal kick, or relying on body skills to lure the opponent, allowing them to slash their teammates with sharp blades, it's extremely easy for her.
This...is impossible!
Damn monster!
After several rounds of battle, the knights had found that their enemies could not be judged by common sense. Not only did they have great strength, but they also knew swordsman well and close combat. They were completely skilled and experienced warriors. No matter how they looked at their precise killing methods, they could not connect with the woman in their twenties in front of them.
You all get out of here!
With a loud shout, Sir Logan rushed into the crowd, pulled up his front hooves, and stepped straight towards No. 76.
The others quickly helped to block the gap, trying to surround her.
No. 76 grinned, but instead of retreating, he raised his hands and grabbed the two horses' hooves. The horse made a long series of neighing, but his body remained motionless.
Her actions made everyone unable to believe that their eyes could see the jazz and her mount lifted off the ground by her, and then swept across the knights around her.
The person who was hit was at least fractured and vomited blood, and at worst, he died on the spot. The Jazz himself was naturally the most miserable one. After being knocked off the horse's back, his body had been twisted into an abnormal shape.
The still alive pursuers collapsed.
They turned over and rushed to escape from this place, hoping to get farther away from this monster, but No. 76 obviously would not give them this opportunity.
Once the enemy gives up resistance, the next step is no different from massacre.
……
By the time the seventy-sixth, all the traces of the battle were processed, it was completely dark.
The knight's bodies were thrown into the farmland not far away, and the scattered wheat straw was used as the most basic cover. Although it was sooner or later to be discovered, the witches should have retreated into the Grayburg at that time.
She got into the most luxuriously decorated carriage, lifted up the soft cushion that Yoko Ping lies on her daily life, and carefully took out a magic stone ring that shone colorfully from under the mattress.
Even under the faint moonlight, you can see a cyclone slowly rotating inside it as crystal clear as it is.
After carefully checking the ring, No. 76 carefully put it in his arms, put it back on his back, and lay it down.
After that, she just needs to rush to the next village slowly and hire a coachman to send herself to the Gray Castle.
They may not wait at the border for too long, or even stay for a day, but as long as the destination is the West Grey Castle, she will see the witches again one day.
Looking at the bright crescent moon outside the window, No. 76 couldn't help but sigh.
More than four hundred years have passed, and the union that once controlled the vast and fertile land has disappeared like dust. The only thing that has not changed is the stars in the sky.
Only when she looks up at the sky can she feel that she is still alive, not living underground, nor in the present after the disappearance of the Union, but in the holy city of Tachila four hundred years ago.
That thriving witch empire.
The subsequent escape route... can no longer be considered alive.
Only a slim hope was left to support her to persevere.
……
How about it, how does it feel to change back to a female body?Someone asked, is there any kind of touching feeling that you will be reunited?
She took two deep breaths and tried to move her wrists and ankles, and the distance became shorter.
Of course, because this body is short and too thick is not suitable for you to serve those mortals. The voice chuckled. Besides, there are very few female Divine Punishment Army itself, so don’t be picky anymore.
Also, appearance and age are also important. Another person interrupted, if the aesthetics of mortals have not undergone drastic changes, how could anyone want those bodies that look no different from men?
Just standing there makes me feel disgusted.
If you don’t believe it, look at Ailena. She would rather have a male body than choose a defective product.
For Ah, yours is the best one among everyone.
You know what I mean, Pasha, she raised her head helplessly and looked at the huge sarcoma with her tentacles twisting at the top of the hole. In this way, I had to practice controlling my limbs again, from sewing clothes to swinging the sword, every move took time to get started.
It doesn't matter, a tentacle fell down and gently poked her forehead. The only thing we don't lack is time.
……
Why do we have to deal with mortals?Can't Elsha immerse himself in scorching magma and blow out a series of bubbles to show dissatisfaction, so can't he bring the witch here to test his talent?
Have you been sleeping for too long and slutted your brain? Pasha refuted, "It's not more than four hundred years ago, and it's okay to catch one or two more. Are you planning to capture hundreds of witches into the mountains?"
I don't want to be regarded as monsters by these younger generations.
Then you can also let the witch perform this mission?Don't forget that these bodies that can move around are enemies of witches.
First of all, she has to trust us completely and have the ability to protect herself. Where can we find someone like this?
Now that mortals have taken over the outside world, we will sooner or later have to deal with them like the dawn realm of the first battle of divine will.
Pasha paused, stretched out a tentacle and pointed it at her. What do you think?
She played a sword flower, threw the long sword, then slanted her body slightly, allowing the falling sword tip to be inserted into the scabbard. I can do anything... as long as I can reappear the glory of Taqira.
The person who was caught unexpectedly did not scream, but gritted his teeth and grabbed her hand holding the sword, as if he wanted to give his companions a chance.
Unfortunately, he ignored the huge power gap between the two.
No.76 easily broke free from his clamp, pulled out his sword and kicked him out with one kick.
The place where he was kicked was as if he was hit hard by a blunt weapon. The entire armor was deflated. The knight spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and there was no sound after hitting the ground.
It seemed that his fists were convenient. No. 76 glanced and knocked his sword body full of gaps with just one blow. He simply threw it aside and rushed towards the others with bare hands.
The hunter instantly turned into prey.
She jumped high and swam quickly on the clumsy knight's shoulders. Whenever she landed on the top of a person's head, she clamped the helmet with her feet. With the help of inertia, she could hear the crisp sound of a cervical spine breaking.
Before the opponent fell, she had already kicked her feet away and jumped towards the next enemy.
Compared to No. 76's lightweight movement, the Knight's counterattack and dodge are no different from a piece of wooden stake.
If it doesn't fall to the enemy's head, it's nothing. Whether it's using the attack joint to make the enemy lose balance, then making up for a fatal kick, or relying on body skills to lure the opponent, allowing them to slash their teammates with sharp blades, it's extremely easy for her.
This...is impossible!
Damn monster!
After several rounds of battle, the knights had found that their enemies could not be judged by common sense. Not only did they have great strength, but they also knew swordsman well and close combat. They were completely skilled and experienced warriors. No matter how they looked at their precise killing methods, they could not connect with the woman in their twenties in front of them.
You all get out of here!
With a loud shout, Sir Logan rushed into the crowd, pulled up his front hooves, and stepped straight towards No. 76.
The others quickly helped to block the gap, trying to surround her.
No. 76 grinned, but instead of retreating, he raised his hands and grabbed the two horses' hooves. The horse made a long series of neighing, but his body remained motionless.
Her actions made everyone unable to believe that their eyes could see the jazz and her mount lifted off the ground by her, and then swept across the knights around her.
The person who was hit was at least fractured and vomited blood, and at worst, he died on the spot. The Jazz himself was naturally the most miserable one. After being knocked off the horse's back, his body had been twisted into an abnormal shape.
The still alive pursuers collapsed.
They turned over and rushed to escape from this place, hoping to get farther away from this monster, but No. 76 obviously would not give them this opportunity.
Once the enemy gives up resistance, the next step is no different from massacre.
……
By the time the seventy-sixth, all the traces of the battle were processed, it was completely dark.
The knight's bodies were thrown into the farmland not far away, and the scattered wheat straw was used as the most basic cover. Although it was sooner or later to be discovered, the witches should have retreated into the Grayburg at that time.
She got into the most luxuriously decorated carriage, lifted up the soft cushion that Yoko Ping lies on her daily life, and carefully took out a magic stone ring that shone colorfully from under the mattress.
Even under the faint moonlight, you can see a cyclone slowly rotating inside it as crystal clear as it is.
After carefully checking the ring, No. 76 carefully put it in his arms, put it back on his back, and lay it down.
After that, she just needs to rush to the next village slowly and hire a coachman to send herself to the Gray Castle.
They may not wait at the border for too long, or even stay for a day, but as long as the destination is the West Grey Castle, she will see the witches again one day.
Looking at the bright crescent moon outside the window, No. 76 couldn't help but sigh.
More than four hundred years have passed, and the union that once controlled the vast and fertile land has disappeared like dust. The only thing that has not changed is the stars in the sky.
Only when she looks up at the sky can she feel that she is still alive, not living underground, nor in the present after the disappearance of the Union, but in the holy city of Tachila four hundred years ago.
That thriving witch empire.
The subsequent escape route... can no longer be considered alive.
Only a slim hope was left to support her to persevere.
……
How about it, how does it feel to change back to a female body?Someone asked, is there any kind of touching feeling that you will be reunited?
She took two deep breaths and tried to move her wrists and ankles, and the distance became shorter.
Of course, because this body is short and too thick is not suitable for you to serve those mortals. The voice chuckled. Besides, there are very few female Divine Punishment Army itself, so don’t be picky anymore.
Also, appearance and age are also important. Another person interrupted, if the aesthetics of mortals have not undergone drastic changes, how could anyone want those bodies that look no different from men?
Just standing there makes me feel disgusted.
If you don’t believe it, look at Ailena. She would rather have a male body than choose a defective product.
For Ah, yours is the best one among everyone.
You know what I mean, Pasha, she raised her head helplessly and looked at the huge sarcoma with her tentacles twisting at the top of the hole. In this way, I had to practice controlling my limbs again, from sewing clothes to swinging the sword, every move took time to get started.
It doesn't matter, a tentacle fell down and gently poked her forehead. The only thing we don't lack is time.
……
Why do we have to deal with mortals?Can't Elsha immerse himself in scorching magma and blow out a series of bubbles to show dissatisfaction, so can't he bring the witch here to test his talent?
Have you been sleeping for too long and slutted your brain? Pasha refuted, "It's not more than four hundred years ago, and it's okay to catch one or two more. Are you planning to capture hundreds of witches into the mountains?"
I don't want to be regarded as monsters by these younger generations.
Then you can also let the witch perform this mission?Don't forget that these bodies that can move around are enemies of witches.
First of all, she has to trust us completely and have the ability to protect herself. Where can we find someone like this?
Now that mortals have taken over the outside world, we will sooner or later have to deal with them like the dawn realm of the first battle of divine will.
Pasha paused, stretched out a tentacle and pointed it at her. What do you think?
She played a sword flower, threw the long sword, then slanted her body slightly, allowing the falling sword tip to be inserted into the scabbard. I can do anything... as long as I can reappear the glory of Taqira.
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