Online Games: Opening Confession of Underage Noble Daughter

Cocotte's lazy voice sounded, he crossed his arms and looked at Sephiroth.

"The Dragon Clan doesn't have such a messy bloodline."

She could tell at a glance that the other party was not human.

When the two attacks fell at the same time, the opponent did not dodge, but turned into the half body of a dragon, and took them all hard.

The Dragon Clan is the race with the strongest physical strength.

Whether it is physical resistance or magic resistance, it is top-notch and powerful.

Ordinary weapons are like hitting a steel plate with a wooden sword in front of the dragon.

The sharp minions can tear apart the hard steel city wall like dirt, and the huge wings can even set off a hundred-foot gale.

However, it was obvious that the opponent was not a real dragon.

Cocot was just a little surprised.

This monster looks like a human.

Even the ability of the dragon can be used.

However, no matter how special it is.

"It's time to end."

Three against one, the advantage is mine.

Ke Kete sat up straight, his lazy eyes sharpened slightly, and became a little more serious.

She held up her hands, and natural magic slowly emerged around her.

"Geb's will, emerge from the finely divided soil,"

"Natural creatures will pray for you to come under the void night sky."

[Level [-] Magic: Natural Fragmentation]

As Kokot's singing ended, a strong magic gradually emerged from the surroundings.

Countless formations slowly lit up from the soles of her feet, and patterns and runes merged with each other.

The ground began to tremble non-stop, and the green vines carried sharp thorns to break through the trembling ground, completely enveloping Sephiroth, who was originally unstable due to the tremor.

Countless spikes nailed into her skin, piercing even the tough skin of the dragon.

A crack slowly emerged from the ground.

The vine smashed the wrapped monster into the crack, then pulled it out from the huge crack again, and flung it towards the surface of the earth.

boom!

Countless trees were broken, and bursts of sand and dust suddenly rose up, completely sweeping the surrounding area.

Everyone put their arms in front of their faces, feeling the rising sand hitting their bodies.

Feeling that the vibration under their feet gradually subsided, and the dust stopped rising, everyone took their arms away from their eyes.

The tragic surrounding terrain clearly told everyone what kind of battle just happened.

But the controlled figure disappeared without realizing it.

Aurelian froze in place, watching Gwen put the sword into the sheath blankly beside her.

As expected.

Elsa also hid her figure again and returned to the team of demihumans.

Cocotte manipulated the cloud to fly to Aurelian's side, and said slowly:

"She ran away."

This is an intelligent creature and not weak in strength.

Of course, Cocotte could beat her, but...

According to the strength shown by the opponent, if she wants to escape, unless Kokot prepares a powerful magic in advance.

Otherwise, she can still escape at will.

After all, the limitations of the mage lie here.

Not all mages are like Victor, who can set off war magic like fireworks without any preparation at all.

Kokoto looked ahead, the gate at the end of the monster rift No. 30.

Through here, you can reach the No.30 floor.

bottom layer.

Although the man did not die just now, he was also seriously injured.

Dragging her wounds, she slipped into the front gate.

Perhaps, she herself is a monster emerging from the bottom of the abyss.

The bottom layer has a more intricate structure. If she is really familiar with the bottom layer, then, leading a team of demihumans into it, it is almost impossible to encounter her again.

What's more...

The crisis is over.

Thinking of this, Kokot felt laziness spreading throughout his body, and couldn't help but slumped on the clouds again and waved his hands.

"Forget it, leave her alone."

"We should go back too."

Victor's task is to simply walk to the end of the No.30 floor, without telling them to catch any special monsters.

Ke Kete will not work overtime for himself, and he will not get any benefits.

It's time to get off work.

I, Cocotte, never work overtime!

Aurelion glanced towards the door on the ground floor, then turned back and clicked lightly.

"Well, I see."

As Cocotte said, her mission is to reach the No.30 floor only.

The mission is completed and she can go back.

When the demihuman team was ready and was about to leave.

No one noticed, Gwen lowered her head and opened her hands.

A few white feathers were tightly held in her hands.

This was drawn from the body of the person just now.

Gwen wanted to stop the man from escaping, but the other man fled so fast that she could only grab the two feathers of the white wings on her back.

There seems to be some subtle magic power in these feathers.

She didn't choose to discard it. After thinking about it, she put the feather away and put it in the armor.

……

Erica slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.

There was a haze in front of his eyes, as if there was a faint mist blocking his eyes.

There seems to be a thick and somewhat crazy magic power rushing around the body from top to bottom.

But she didn't have time for that.

"hungry……"

At this moment, she could only feel that her body was very weak.

Because I don't know how long I slept, and I didn't eat anything for a long time.

She is very hungry now.

Where is this place?

Wasn't he taken away by that monster?

But so hungry...

My body doesn't want to move at all.

It's like being lead-filled, too heavy, too heavy.

If this continues, I'm afraid I will starve to death.

Unknowingly, there was a faint voice of conversation outside the door of the room:

"Teacher, look at this!

"This is the item dropped by the owner of the No.30 floor!"

The voice was a little familiar, but she really couldn't tell it apart.

The strong curiosity made her drag her frail body and forcibly rolled out of bed.

The weak Erica moved slowly towards the door.

Then, there was a more familiar voice.

"Yes, it is indeed [the eyeball of the Soul-luring Demonic Corpse]"

"The course is qualified, you can rest."

Erica froze for a moment when she heard the voice.

This voice... made her extremely familiar.

She couldn't help speeding up her pace, suppressing the excitement in her heart, and pushed the door open.

Then Erica saw the man.

The man she adores, looks up to.

"Victor...Professor."