Even if you become a witch, you have to eat oranges

Duolun understood immediately. Even though both sides were in the same boat now, it was natural for them to take action. Duolun was still full of gratitude.

In this way, we can finally see hope.

On the other side, seeing that the crazy enemy was about to break through the defense line, several apprentices had no choice but to go to support and save the situation.

"Senior Sister Heson, what's wrong with you... Recover quickly, everyone is in danger now..."

The only person who stayed by the carriage was Naya. She looked anxiously at the carriage and then at the battlefield not far away.

At this time, she realized how much she relied on this senior sister, and she could feel at ease as long as she was around.

"Well, Sister Naya... let me ask you something."

Naya turned back and looked at Salia, who had been following them. She was holding the sword, her face was very ugly, and there seemed to be sweat sliding down her forehead.

"Huh? Tell me." Naya was a little confused, but still asked:

"What's wrong with you? Your face looks a little bad."

"Haha." Salia laughed dryly, her expression uglier than crying. She asked tremblingly:

"Sister Naya, how is your strength..."

Naya was stunned and looked a little sad. She answered without concealing:

"I'm not very good at fighting. I am good at defensive magic and healing magic...but not as good as little Elena."

That's why she stayed here, and she never gained much attention in the previous battles.Even Aniya, who is good at fighting puppets, is more suitable for the battlefield than she is for throwing a few fireballs because of her fire magic.

"Yes, that's it..." Salia's face turned even uglier. She clutched her sword tightly and looked into the distance from time to time.

"What's wrong? Is there an enemy?" Naya's mood was very low, and it was only now that she realized something was wrong.

"me……"

Looking at Naya and then at the car next to her, Salia sniffed and made up her mind:

"Well, Sister Naya, I'm leaving first..."

"Ugh?"

"Anyway, thank you for taking care of me these days. I am very happy spending time with you. You also help me say hello to others..."

After saying that, Salia gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away.

"Don't run around! It's very dangerous now!"

Naya wanted to chase after him, but then looked at the car next to her, and was caught in a dilemma.

Thinking of Salia's words just now, an ominous premonition came over her.

On the other side, Salia began to escape.

The sword in her hand felt responsive again, and she knew it was because the person was approaching.

The malice I felt before.

There is something in the opponent's hand that can interact with his sword.

During this time, she stayed with the witches and went to see Duolun from time to time. The maliciousness never appeared again.

But now, as the people around him gradually leave, that maliciousness appears again.

"Ha ha……"

Salia ran in the opposite direction to the sense of danger, trying to delay as much time as possible.

As long as the witches or Uncle Duolun come back, 'he' will definitely not dare to come again.

But actually, there is a simple way.

Salia knew that as long as she threw away the sword in her hand, the opponent would probably stop pursuing her.

However, this was something given to him by the patriarch, and his eyes at that time showed expectation and encouragement.

He told himself that he was not cursed but had a special talent.

I laughed very happily after knowing that I liked swords.

The grandfather, the patriarch, who is probably dead.

"I'm not a child anymore...how...how could it...be hidden so easily."

Clearly facing a crisis, the patriarch still did not show up.The elder pretending to be the clan leader is not him.

Tears appeared in the corners of Salia's eyes. She hugged the simple sword in her arms tightly and murmured stubbornly:

"No... I won't lose it! I'm going to hold you and become stronger for everyone to see!"

Occasionally, the sword seemed to tremble, as if to comfort her.

……

The trial site is a floating island suspended in the sky.

With the help of the magic circle, Hela tried her best to establish contact with the 'Blood Moon Kingdom'.

Emma watched quietly on the side, as if the story told before did not exist and there was nothing strange about it.

It's now!

Hela sensed some kind of fleeting opportunity.

Just now, the power of the trial space experienced an instantaneous decline under external attacks.

Somewhere in the distant space, the blood moon hanging high in the sky shines brightly, and the sea of ​​blood above it is boiling.

The Blood Sun Realm is just a pretense to attract attention. Only the Blood Moon Realm, which has the 'River of Blood' and the ancestor of the blood race, Lilith, and is itself a super large plane, can truly open the door to the trial area.

Some invisible force invaded, opening cracks in the solid space of the trial site.

In the sky, rich blood appeared, and a portal opened.

A large number of vampires descended from the sky in an orderly queue. Behind them, a woman with long red hair stepped into this space.

She exuded the aura of a high-ranking witch and was not excluded by the space.

Volume 250: [-]. Exposed

Above the sea of ​​black mist that was churning endlessly on the ground, a floating island hung high, with vast and holy white light spreading from the top.

The red-haired witch appeared in mid-air on the floating island. There were constant signs of space distortion around her body, but the powerful bloody energy from afar kept contending with it, preventing her from being eliminated.

After arriving at the center of the trial area, Hilem did nothing else first. The first thing he did was to attract more power from the kingdom.

A strange red light bloomed from the teleportation array behind her, gushing out in all directions like a hanging waterfall, and the surrounding space was dyed red.

The space is dominated by clear black and white colors. In addition to the filthy black on the ground, the holy white of the sky, there is also a strange red that continues to spread from the sky above the floating island.

As the red light spreads, it means that the power from the 'Blood Moon Kingdom' has invaded this space in large quantities.

"almost."

The Blood Witch suspended in mid-air and the Blood Witch sitting in the castle in another dimension both exude the aura of a high-ranking witch.

Obviously, she created another puppet, and it was a high-level puppet that could bring out most of her own strength.

Two identical red-haired women spoke at the same time, their voices noble and majestic:

"I declare that this space will no longer exclude the entry of beings below the blood clan Viscount! The highest strength of all the beings in this space is the Viscount."

The two Xilems spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their breath dropped sharply.

The bloody domain suddenly expanded, covering the entire floating island. At the same time, as the sound was transmitted, the rules within the domain were being rewritten.

Forcibly borrowing extremely high-quality power, Hilem was severely damaged and her strength dropped. Affected by the new rules, she also only had the strength of a senior witch.

At the same time, more vampire 'executors' emerged from the teleportation array. They were at least barons, and there were many viscounts among them.

Xilem no longer fights against space all the time, she landed on the floating island. The highest level of 'Executioner' is Viscount, and Hillem cannot guarantee that he can fight against Count-level existence after being injured, so the upper limit of the strength of this place is controlled at Viscount level.

"Go ahead and plunder the Dragon God's treasure. All the guards here have been suppressed to the level of a viscount."

"Yes, my lord!"

The executioners are usually no different from ordinary vampires, but under the command of Shilem, they are as cold and loyal as machines, as if they have no thoughts of their own.

The vampires spread their bat wings and began to march towards the palace on the floating island. Their strength was not affected, but their number was much greater than the guards on the floating island.

Now this space is affected by two forces at the same time. The guards left by the Dragon God can no longer crush the enemy with strength. They are also suppressed.

boom--

As the strange red light spread, a conflict broke out between the two when they came into contact with the thick black mist billowing below.

"Ahem, damn, there are so many ways to leave behind——"

The black mist spread upwards as if it was being stimulated, but the holy white light in the sky did not suppress it as it had always done. Instead, it allowed the black mist to sweep up.

Hilam looked down, and there was a ferocious devil's head vaguely visible in the black mist, and its aura was rising.

It seems that due to the conflict between two powerful forces, the arrangement to block it failed.This head stirred up the black mist and launched an attack.

"It actually came out...Fortunately, I was prepared."

The witch floating in the air snapped her fingers, and a headless black body fell from the teleportation array in the sky.

The blue-black headless devil's body landed directly into the black mist on the ground, and immediately took control of part of the black mist. It and the head confronted each other, and began to constantly compete for control of the black mist.

The black mist boiling upwards stopped, no longer impacting the bloody monster realm.

"I don't care about this here for now, let's go and take Hela away first."

Shilem stopped stopping and landed all the way to where Hela was.

……

After Hela attracted the power of the blood moon, she watched from the sidelines. The blood witch used her methods one after another, which was obviously planned for a long time.

Looking at the teleportation array in the sky, Hela's eyes finally fluctuated. Her most important purpose was to enter the 'Blood Moon Kingdom'. Only there could she grow rapidly as a candidate for the Red Heritage, and even eventually meet Hilam. contend.

Find an opportunity to sneak across...

If a large number of executioners are allowed to enter to search for treasures, this teleportation array will inevitably not be closed in a short time, but will be opened until the end of the invasion.

Just when Hela wanted to make a move, Shilem in the sky came straight towards her.

"Ugh?"

Hela couldn't help but say something. She didn't expect that at such a tense moment, the strongest Hilem would not go to plunder the treasures with his subordinates, but instead ran to her on the edge of the floating island.

"Elena, what should I do?"

Hela's voice was anxious. Even Viscount-level Hilem was two levels behind in strength, which was far beyond what she could compete with.

"Keep pretending, stall for time, I'll be right over."

"I will pester her later, and you can find an opportunity to sneak across."

Elena was in an independent side hall of the topmost palace before, but now she left directly without caring about exploring the things around her.

Contrary to those invaders, go from the top to the bottom of the floating island and go straight to Hela's location.

"Ok."

The anxiety in Hela's heart was relieved a lot by Elena's calm voice, although she didn't know Elena's confidence to entangle the blood witch.

When she heard Elena's voice, she was no longer afraid.

In just a short moment, Hilam had landed in front of Hela. She squinted at her with an intriguing expression:

"Although you have always done what I said, you still feel something is wrong."

Hilam smiled, and then turned from sunny to gloomy:

"You are not affected by the 'Blood Soul Seal', are you?"

Hela's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, spiked again. Sweat dripped down her back, but her face remained expressionless.

She has always been a master of disguise, especially when it comes to not showing her emotions.

Hilam stared at Hela carefully for a while, but didn't notice anything strange.Hela's existence has always given her a sense of crisis. She is the only existence that can fundamentally threaten Hilam.

There cannot be two successors to the same inheritance.

The previous progress seemed too smooth and inconsistent with the recent bad luck.Hilam felt inexplicably uneasy, so she chose to trust her intuition: