Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

The blade outlined by simple lines is easy to understand, and the things depicted under the blade include arms, feet, head, and heart.

Obviously this roulette game is to allow players to turn out their own punishment.

Once turned to the symbols that Yameng saw, he even cut off his hands and feet with a knife.

What's more, you have to pierce your own head and pierce your own heart.

【Fina is wrong, in the game of death, Fina no longer dares to secretly cheat~】

As expected of a witch!

Yameng looked at the witch who was pretending to be childish among the demons, and raised her eyes even more fiercely.

"I don't want to die! I haven't found any news about Fengzi yet, how can I die in such a ghostly place?"

"In the first two rounds of the game, I finally switched to roulette without danger."

"The first game just needs to be scribbled on the face with crayons, and the second game only needs to be carved with a whale on the arm."

"Compared to severed hands and feet, I can accept it! I don't want to be headshot by that huge pistol!"

Inexplicably fell into an unreal world, inexplicably forced to play the game of death.

Sana's emotions are now close to collapse.

She didn't realize that Ya Meng was here to save her, and she didn't realize that Ya Meng could deal with the witch.

"Don't worry about the game! If that pistol dares to shoot, I will smash it before it hurts you!"

"How is it possible! We are just ordinary human beings, how can we break this unrealistic—"

The collapsed Sana kept struggling, and finally, Yameng grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her up to her face.

Stared at by Yameng's heroic eyes, the struggling Sana regained a little sanity.

Only then did she realize that the clothes on Yameng also had some unrealistic decorations.

Leather tights, crisp hot pants, thick boots, and the most conspicuous is the pale gold cloak, which fluttered behind Yameng.

Yameng is like a superhero who came out of American comics.

The whole set of equipment is flowing with the brilliance of magic power, setting off the soul gem on the lock of the cloak, glowing with dazzling brilliance.

Sana looked at the monitor like this, she was stunned, she subconsciously

He threw away the carving knife in his hand.

The act of giving up the game tool was judged by the huge pistol as breaking the rules of the game, and it bounced the wheel into the magazine.

"Oops! That gun!"

"I said if I can break it, I can break it!"

The unmanned pistol pulled the trigger, and the spinning wheel stopped on the symbol of the head being blown off.

When it comes to the game of death, Russian roulette comes to mind, but this pistol does not have a magazine that is not loaded with bullets.

boom--!

Flames burst and bullets flew.

In order to meet the size of the huge muzzle, the bullets that flew out were as big as a washbasin.

This caliber is more of a bullet than a cannonball. Once hit by it, let alone the head, the whole person will be blown to pieces.

With a strong sense of crisis, Sana actually saw the trajectory of the bullet clearly.

She felt that she was not far away from death, and she was about to play the revolving lantern of life in a slowed down time.

It was too late to regret that what she should do hadn't been done, but she saw Yameng moving quickly in the slowed down time.

The light golden magic gathered into another girl.

Wearing a long Victorian dress and short bob hair, Yumi took over Sana and took her out of the range of the pistol.

Yameng stayed in place and waited for the bullet to arrive.

Seeing that the bullet the size of a washbasin was about to touch her head, she turned slightly to let the bullet brush past her bangs.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!

Boom-!

Sana was out of the crisis, and also out of the state of concentration where time slowed down.

After the time returned to normal, she could no longer see the trajectory of the bullet and the speed of Ya Meng.

I only heard the roar of bullets exploding on the ground, and two inconspicuous soft sounds.

Yameng and Bullet exchanged positions.

It still switched places with the bullet that just flew out of the muzzle.

Now Yameng is in front of the muzzle of the gun, holding a ball of bullets condensed by the hurricane in his hand, and he is about to stuff it back into the muzzle of the gun.

Sana noticed that Yumi, who was holding her, had been chuckling, and there was a magic book floating beside them, the pages of which were automatically turning without wind.

The condensed hurricane was stuffed into the muzzle of the gun by Yameng.

After another sound of "咻——啦——!", Yameng returned to Sana, and the pistol exploded.

The barrel in front of the chamber swelled exaggeratedly, and then exploded into trumpet flowers from the inside out.

The roulette used for the death game was even worse, and was blown out of the magazine after a loud noise.

It hangs outside the magazine and spins straight.

Even the witch script and cruel symbols engraved on it can no longer be seen clearly.

At this moment, Shana felt the joy of revenge and hatred.

She even had an inexplicable desire for Yameng, who came back to her and fluttered her cloak.

——I really want to be as dazzling as her.

Yameng didn't know what kind of thoughts her performance made Sana feel.

She was just on guard against the witches who were surrounded by familiars and pressed towards them.

The huge pistol that was blown up is actually a familiar. It is a "punishment game roulette" that specifically uses death games to please the witch.

[Corona's mission is publicity]

Its half-destruction made the witch furious, and she commanded the ever-changing trick props transformed into "ghosts" to charge towards Yameng.

A strong body, strong muscles, a head with horns and a face full of fangs.

In terms of horror, they are not weaker than the pistols of the death game at all.

It's a pity that Shana, who was blocked by Yameng, no longer felt that they could threaten her life.

hit.

It was not the cannon that heard her call to fire.

In the beautiful chants, the wind spirits gathered in the sky again, playing and wrapping them into cannonballs.

——The hurricane of the night of Wapurgis!

Yameng's hand waved out, and the cannon of the wind controlled by Youyou also fired projectiles.

This is not a bombardment of ordnance, but a bombardment of magic power.

Yameng's magic power rendered the colorless hurricane into pale gold.

The pale gold formed a thick torrent, which was crushed directly in the direction of her wave.

The "ghost" who charged facing her fell victim to the shelling.

Even the cushion-like floor was torn and plowed deep by the hurricane.

The "Various Tricky Props" that were sacrificed had long since turned back into the form of plasticine, and were crushed into droplets all over the sky.

Hurricane's magic cannon is still expanding the scratches made by the plow, and it seems that the witch who is mixed with the familiar is about to be affected.

The mischievous witch finally knows that she is not playing a game, but fighting.

She flusteredly waved the scepter in her hand, and suddenly made the three-headed doll's body huge.

This is her real appearance, she is just a child with a mischievous heart inflated to the limit.

The magic cannon hit her, who became huge.

Even the magic cannon dubbed "Night of the Wapjis" is less than one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Night of the Witch.

It is also enough to overthrow the mere "parallel" familiar.

She was hit in the stomach, and at the same time a hole was pierced, she was also rumbled and rolled on the ground by the impact.

She even crushed the nest made of toy mountains and rolled out a long way before she got up.

At any rate, she was not destroyed by the magic cannon that was fired mainly to destroy the familiar.

However, when she stood up again, she became obviously angry.

[So what about cheating in the game of death?Fina only wanted to punish others, not to be punished by others! 】

Chapter 38 There is no truth behind the wrong path in pursuit of the truth ([-])

[So what about cheating in the game of death?Fina only wanted to punish others, not to be punished by others! 】

A brat who gets angry will often do many things that are beyond common sense, but very cruel.

The witch who has become gigantic and has a big hole in her abdomen shot out by a magic cannon is even more of a brat among brats.

She waved her hand in the air and summoned the most dangerous toy.

That was the giant pistol that had just been half-destroyed by Yameng, and the real Russian roulette was just about to start now.

[Since there is no way to win by cheating, then Fei Na will punish you with strength! 】

The muzzle of the gun that exploded into the shape of a trumpet was twisted back to a slightly usable state by her.

The reel hanging outside the magazine was forced back into the magazine by her unreasonable.

After completing these two steps, she tried to spin the wheel, but it got stuck in the magazine.

She was so angry that she pointed the pistol at the nest of the toy pile and smashed it a few times.

"Now, Yumi! Send Asakura Sana to a safe place over there."

The witch's tinkering with the pistol is definitely not for tricks.

In the state of Yameng fighting with her "heart", she can feel the pistol held by her, and her full ability has been activated.

After receiving Yameng's instructions, Youyou gave her a military salute with a chuckle.

Then he left the magic tome and flew to another nest of toys that had been cleared by Tatsuya.

【Decided!Fina has decided!Fill the magazine with tear gas, flame, frost, booster, gravity and destruction bombs! 】

【How about it?How about it?Compared with Russian roulette, the death rate is as high as two-thirds. Fina's game is exciting, right? 】

[Then, the first game begins, Fina helps the intruder spin the wheel! 】

Youyou had just left, and the witch who was repairing the pistol over there had already started the roulette wheel.

She talked about the rules of the game that only she could understand in witchcraft, and spun the wheel with a clatter, aiming at Yameng.

Pull the trigger!

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!

How could Yameng sit still and wait to die?The moment the bullet was fired, she grabbed the ground and made an instant movement.

It can be predicted that no matter how fast the bullet flies, it cannot be faster than her disappearing figure.

Her instant aim was aimed at the witch's head, and as long as she could avoid the bullet, she could punch the brat hard.

As long as you can dodge the bullets...

【Hula la la la~~~】