Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

The next moment, the shadow faded...

A strong sense of crisis set off alarm bells in the man's mind!

If you can't avoid it, you will die!

puff!

Before the afterimage disappeared, Mori Yuesha suddenly appeared behind the man, her slender hand grasping the hilt of the knife, tearing half of Prajna's neck!

Blood splatters!

He stepped on the ground with one foot, and with a backhand swing, the silver light cut the black fly into pieces. After turning, it continued to move straight towards the man!

She was like a soft and agile fish swimming in the water, clinging closely to Prajna's dodging figure.

Clang!

The sound of blades clashing!

The man blocked the blade with his arm...

The shaking arms showed that the other party was in a very reluctant state.

And what was exposed between the cut wounds was not muscles and bones, but black, wriggling bristles!

"You are destined to become the nourishment of the fog!"

The voice behind the mask spoke fiercely, and immediately afterwards, there was a black muzzle of a gun!

The man who was blocking with one hand pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Mori Yuesha in an instant!

"Die!"

boom! boom! boom!

The trigger was pulled continuously!

Flames spewed and roared from the muzzle of the gun, and behind the mask, the man's expression became increasingly uglier.

In his sight, this blurry ritualist flexibly turned her head to the side, and three bullets just passed by her body.

None of the shots hit the target.

"You are not Superorder!"

Finally, this man who had always observed etiquette lost his composure after seeing Mori Yuesa's behavior.

He raised his voice in disbelief!

How can it be?

You know, although the "Origin" level ritualists can dodge small-caliber pistol bullets if they are prepared and at a long distance -

But at that moment, he was almost sticking to the other person's face.

Such a close distance...

Only a "Judgment" level ritualist has such physical fitness and reflexes.

Perhaps, even the "Judgment" level is difficult to achieve...

Prajna's heart sank little by little.

"who are you?"

The man stepped back suddenly, using the gunfire to get away from Mori Yuesha.

The girl fiddled with the scalpel for a few times.

She sank down, and the fungal carpet under her feet was suddenly crushed, and mucus splashed!

The girl's black hair fluttered like a flower, and she walked forward with a single sword!

"Mist!"

"I am your tentacle walking on the earth!"

creak creak-

The entire deep red flesh wall began to wriggle, and the black ocean was coming!

"beetle?"

Giant beetles the size of a palm formed a tide, and the perceptive Mori Yuesha could even see the mouthparts of each beetle - constantly biting and rubbing, as sharp as a meat cleaver.

After the man retreated from the insect tide early, his lower body was also covered with beetles, as if replacing his legs. Prajna took root in the fungal carpet and stayed firmly in place.

Beetles swarmed in, and in the flash of silver, Mori Yuesha was surprised to find that the blade had curled slightly -

They are corroding.

"Hahahaha!"

Prajna laughed loudly. At this time, the man was already covered with black liquid.

The sticky and turbid pollutants penetrated into his skin, and chocolate-colored bubbles of various sizes appeared one after another on his body.

Disgusting.

“For the ritualists,

This world is just a large hunting ground for us to play and have fun.”

The man raised his index finger and tapped the mask twice: "And we are the best hunters!"

The girl tiptoed to avoid the beetle that was flying towards her.

The fearless attacks of these insects just happened to block the way to Prajna.

Mori Yuesha's black hair fluttered, and as she stepped back, she clasped her hands together and then opened them again...

A card appeared in the center of both palms!

The goblin enters!

The emerald green color spread rapidly, like a wildly growing plant, instantly crushing the clusters of black insects!

Points of light burst out like meteors, and at the forefront was a girl with long coral-colored hair!

She was wearing silver knight armor at this time, and after landing on the ground, the bright silver metal surface reflected light.

The girl had an emerald green robe draped over her shoulders and a sharp, narrow rapier on her waist.

bass!

The knight drew out his sword, shattered the black tide, and his loud shout pierced through the endless black waves!

"For Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Ugh!"

The fairies, as big as the girl's palms, began to follow their leader and charge against the overwhelming swarm of insects!

The long knife chopped down and the shell was split into two!

The rapier pierced through the array, and the giant axe chopped off the mouthparts!

Kunna carried a giant hammer that was twice as big as her, stepped nimbly on the backs of the beetles, and jumped towards the crowded area of ​​the insect swarm. Then, she jumped high into the air.

Falling with a crash!

Bang!

It was like breaking up the water surface, splashing countless black water droplets.

I just said that big has its advantages...

Mori Yuesha leisurely walked around the two armies that were fighting each other and went towards Prajna from the side.

Speaking of which, she spent a lot of money to make armor and weapons for these little fairies.

Then, the ecstatic Arrietty disappeared for half a month.

It is said that this is a unique secret technique of the fairies that can make metal stronger and more powerful.

It is also more suitable for borrowing fairies.

Stop.

Prajna is already before you.

At this moment, the man looked a little dazed, his mask stuck tightly to his face, and the top of his head began to melt, with silver liquid bubbling out like a hot spring that had just been dug.

"Please teach me to grow, be vicious, and hide!"

"Like scars to the skin—"

"Free yourself from the tongue and climb up to the heart and brain..."

"Flap your wings and stare at me in silence.

Lead me into the blasphemous and broken truths…”

"By the power of my mist master, grant me salvation and suck—"

The man shouted enthusiastically, and Mori Yuesa found that the students sitting around him also slowly moved.

Those who are sitting on their knees, lift up their heads;

He raised his head and grabbed the knife beside him.

They held the knife handles with both hands and pointed the sharp blades at their heads.

puff!

The brass-colored broad-bladed ceremonial dagger pierced into the top of his head, and when it was pulled out, mercury surged!

"Hahahaha!"

"The fog is coming!"

"us!"

"Take the scars!"

"Give the earth!"

Behind the crazy and sharp voice, the man stared with his eyes wide open, his entire face melting in mercury—

Mori Yuesha had already disappeared from the spot.

Screams rang out from the crowd.

Chapter48 Sacrifice? Massacre!

With a scream, a woman's head rose into the sky.

In the blood, there was the figure of Mori Yuesha wielding a knife indifferently.

"No!"

"Do not!!"

"You can't interrupt the ritual of the mist!!"

Prajna howled. Ever since he took root in the fungal blanket and started the ritual, he could not move unless he controlled the swarm of insects.

And the swarm of insects is being quickly destroyed by the goblins.

"Do not?"

Mori Yuesha smoothed her hair, hummed a song, and walked behind another girl, listening to her muffled prayers...

Swing a knife.

Another head tumbled down.

"You don't think I have to play a game,

Just wait patiently for you, the villain, to finish the whole ceremony like an 80-year-old man, okay? "

Mori Yuesa shook her wrist, and the bloody blade drew circles on the girl's palm.