Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 182 The White Reaper Appears, Fragments of the Philosopher's Stone.

"madman"

"Run!"

In an instant, the members of Del's squad lost their will to fight.

They scattered and fled.

"Everyone, calm down."

Del wanted to stop it.

In this situation, if they were to separate and try to escape, the situation would be even worse.

However, the team members, still shaken by the explosion, had lost their composure.

"Mari"

Del looked back and found that Jasmine had already slipped away.

"Goodbye, we can't possibly beat them now."

Jasmine smiled brightly and waved goodbye to Del.

However, just as she turned around, intending to run away, she suddenly realized something.

Guided by this intuition, Jasmine did not hesitate to raise her magic wand, turn around, and hold it in front of her chest.

boom!

A fist wreathed in crimson flames struck Jasmine, sending her flying.

"Hmm!"

With a single strike, Jasmine's staff melted.

"What?"

Jasmine looked on in disbelief.

Just how high is this temperature?!

"Hahahaha, die!"

The disciple roared.

brush!

The next moment, an arrow struck the disciple in the head.

With a "bang," the disciple was sent flying backward.

"call"

Seeing this, Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Alna in the tree.

Thank you.

"You're welcome. If I hadn't saved you, I wouldn't have been able to fight my way out."

"Really? But in this situation, it seems like death is inevitable!"

Jasmine shrugged helplessly and looked around.

rustling.

A dozen or so disciples emerged from the bushes, their bloodshot eyes beneath black hats fixed intently on them.

It was as if they wanted to devour them alive.

Damn it.

Jasmine smiled bitterly, lowered her head, and murmured.

"A woman has lived for eighteen years and has never slept with a man."

"I've never experienced that kind of pleasure, I—"

Jasmine pulled her staff from her ring, swung it sharply behind her, and roared:

"I don't want to die like this!"

"Even if it's a goblin."

"I want to die as a woman!!!"

boom!

The staff slammed down hard on the head of the disciple who was trying to launch a sneak attack.

Click!

With a cracking sound, the disciple who had attempted a sneak attack was sent flying backward.

boom!

It hit the rock and created a large crater.

"this"

Alna's lips twitched slightly. Sometimes she really couldn't understand why Jasmine wanted to be a magician.

"oops!"

Jasmine felt heartbroken seeing the staff that had burned a piece off a disciple's head with a single tap.

"Damn it, this is my favorite one!"

boom.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang," another disciple was knocked away.

Bang bang bang!

The disciples were under Jasmine's "violent" magic.

They kept flying out.

But this attack had no effect on the disciples.

Even if they lose their heads, they can recover and even regain their mobility.

"As long as the flames of karma are ignited, we are invincible!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The disciples, with cheerful, shrill laughter, slowly approached Jasmine.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

Gasping for breath, Jasmine collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Looking at the staff in her hand, which was no longer than a chopstick, she fell into despair.

Am I going to die?

He faced the disciples who were slowly approaching.

Jasmine looked up, and the image of that white-haired goblin from that time involuntarily came to mind.

"Of course, it would be even better if it were a goblin."

"To die as a woman"

"Hahahaha, die, die, die!"

The disciple swung his fist, just as he was about to smash it at Jasmine.

Pfft!

A green hand pierced through his chest.

"Hmm"

The disciple stared wide-eyed, looking down at his arm, which had passed through his body and was now being burned by karmic fire.

On it, he held his heart.

"No, no"

Snapped!

Before the disciple could finish screaming, he was lifted up and then thrown aside like a piece of trash.

Huhuhu~

A miraculous scene then unfolded.

The once ever-burning flames went out in an instant, revealing blackened flesh and bones.

"this"

The expected pain did not come. Jasmine looked up, her eyes wide, and tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at the scene before her.

Her snow-white hair danced in the wind.

Beneath the green skin lies a face no less beautiful than that of an elf.

He seems even more handsome than the last time I saw him.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Furthermore, Jasmine could also feel the pressure emanating from him, the aura of someone in a superior position.

this.

This is so exciting and touching!

Jasmine placed her hands on her chest, feeling her heart pounding.

She felt that she was in love.

There's nothing more touching than being rescued by the man you've always longed for when you're in despair.

And right before Jasmine's eyes, this dreamlike scene, seemingly existing only in a picture book, was unfolding before her very eyes.

"Are you alright?"

Noticing Ye Yan's hand, which was still burning from the flames, Jasmine went over to him worriedly.

Ye Yan dodged with a sidestep and looked at the woman in front of him with a strange expression.

What kind of look was that? Why did she go up to him just now? Was she interested in his hand?

After confirming that the woman in front of him meant no harm, Ye Yan ignored her and slowly raised his hand, which was burned by the flames.

Katz.

Despite being burned by flames, Ye Yan's expression remained as cold as ever, as if he could not feel any pain.

He opened his hand, and on it was a heart, the heart of the disciple.

puff!

Ye Yan crushed his heart with one hand, revealing a red fragment inside.

And that was the purpose of his trip.

Fragments and dust of the Philosopher's Stone.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"You, you actually touched sacred truth with your filthy hands!"

Upon seeing Ye Yan holding the red fragment, the disciples instantly flew into a rage and charged forward like madmen.

Brush brush!

The next moment, a flash of light appeared, and the leader of the Truth Disciples who rushed over had a line of blood appear on his neck.

Then, to everyone's astonishment...

Pfft!

Several heads flew into the air.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

However, the severed head continued to repeat its previous words, and the headless body beneath it obeyed the command.

It charged toward Ye Yan with a whoosh.

"Be careful, those are immortal monsters. We can only wait for the flames to go out."

Jasmine reminded Ye Yan from the side.

brush!

However, the next moment, Jasmine felt that her worldview had been turned upside down.

Ye Yan's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

When they reappear, they will be behind the disciple.

Then, Ye Yan reached out his hand.

puff.

He took out the disciple's heart and crushed it.

The next moment, the flame that had been like an eternal campfire, never going out, went out.

Like a flame that has been extinguished, the disciples' lives also came to an end.

Snapped!

He collapsed with a thud.

"The weakness is the heart?"

Del stared in shock as Ye Yan effortlessly dealt with the disciple, leaving him utterly astonished.

"But we've tried it before."

"They tried everything—through the heart, through the brain."

That's not the point.

Jasmine shook her head. "The key point is the red fragment in the heart. We only pierced through it before, we didn't destroy it."

"I'm afraid that red fragment is the core."

"Oh"

Del suddenly realized, "So, if we just pull out their hearts like that goblin, we can kill these disciples just as easily."

"Oh"

Jasmine sneered, rolling her eyes at Del. "You dare to reach for the flames at such terrifying temperatures?"

Yes!

Del suddenly realized what was happening and stared in shock at the arm on his hand, which was emitting black smoke and burning with crimson flames.

What, what kind of monster is this?

Doesn't he feel pain?

Wait, that's the White Devil, the Grim Reaper?

"Aaaaaah!"

Jasmine looked at Ye Yan with longing; he was just too handsome.

If I could do this or that with him.

Enough.

However, what they didn't notice was that Alna, who was standing in the tree, was looking at Ye Yan with an incredulous expression.

My legs were trembling uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)