Teacher, I am actually a villain magical girl

Moreover, this is just a magical girl who has not yet reached the sanctuary.

However, no matter how tenacious it is, it is still too weak for it and is just a toy that can be played with for a long time.

It slowly raised its hand, its mouth grinning to the root of its cheek:

"Ming Yuan, what a nice name. A magical girl who inherited the power of the Overlord. I have always cared about you."

"Care about me?"

Panting, Ming Yuan raised his head and frowned.

"Yeah, because I'm a snake-type monster, the legendary Overlord is like the other Demon Kings to monsters, he is like a mother to me..."

"However, you have the same power as me, but you have made yourself so embarrassed. You are far from the all-knowing and all-powerful strongest magical girl. She is the epitome of beauty."

Ming Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to her. He just pressed the broken wings and the magic power in his body burst out again.

If the previous attack doesn't work, just use the magical girl's kick and kick this disgusting lizard to pieces.

However, before she could fully concentrate her magic power on her legs, the chameleon rushed towards her again at a speed that her naked eyes could not react to.

This time it was the neck that was lifted.

Her neck was strangled tightly, and then she was lifted up like this. Her neck was strangled again, tearing the wound that was previously bitten by the eagle monster. Blood began to splatter continuously, and Ming Yuan found it increasingly difficult to breathe.

"Hmm...what should I do with you next? Although I had a lot of fun, you are the only magical girl of this generation who can play with me. It's really not very enjoyable."

"Hehehe, I figured it out. Next..."

The chameleon showed a twisted smile, as if he had come up with some extremely cruel idea. He was about to take a stance and loudly tell Ming Yuan his plan when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Not only Chameleon, but Ming Yuan also felt it quickly.

It was a kind of magic that was not inferior to theirs, but the form of magic was completely different. It was neither that of a magical girl nor a weirdo.

With such a feeling and such power, there is only one possibility.

But even the chameleon didn't react for a while -

"--boom!!!"

A solid punch hit the chameleon's face, breaking the neck bone between its head and body. Naturally, the hand that was strangling Ming Kite also lost its strength.

It was hit and flew out like a football, so fast that only the afterimage was left.

But before it could hit anything, a giant spear dropped from the sky and pierced through the chameleon's body like a scorpion's sting.

“Guuuu…”

The chameleon spat out a large mouthful of dirty and turbid blood and made a painful sound.

Ming Yuan, who was no longer caught, fell back to the ground. She coughed up blood violently, but did not let go of the force. Instead, she raised her head with difficulty, trying to see who had just attacked the chameleon monster.

As a result, she saw a woman in a black military coat. Both her pure black eye whites and dark gray skin told Ming Yuan that this woman was not an ordinary person.

The woman clenched her fists, raised her head like a female general, and smiled proudly:

"It seems you have forgotten about us, disgusting lizard."

The chameleon lizard twisted its broken neck with difficulty and looked at the woman with its gurgling eyes:

"How troublesome... It's you again, the Apostle of the Black Death..."

It had only said half of the words when the poisonous stinger penetrated deeper into its body and stirred in the wound, causing it to spurt out more blood.

Standing on the huge poisonous spear was a thin girl whose whole body was tightly bound in a tight latex suit. She looked decadent and gloomy, with thick dark circles under her eyes.

"You hurt me before, let's settle the score now."

These two women who suddenly appeared were, without a doubt, the Black Death's current top fighters - the Apostles.

However, now, they are not enemies with the magical girl, but are pointing their spearheads at the chameleon monster together.

This confused Ming Yuan, who knew nothing about anything.

It turns out that this weirdo and the Black Death are not in the same group?

Come to think of it, the one who was originally planning to tell them the information about the chameleon was also that weirdo sent by that Blue Dream Apostle.

At this time, the evil female general put one hand on her waist and looked at Ming Yuan——

"Hey, Magical Girl Silver Feather, our only target today is this stinky lizard, so don't bother us."

She seemed to be accustomed to calling Ming Yuan Yin Yu.

Although he couldn't figure out the situation, seeing the two apostles dealing with the chameleon, Ming Yuan didn't act rashly. He just said unhappily:

"You and it can kill each other as you wish."

After saying that, she looked towards the celebration with concern.

Xiao Niaoyou just went to evacuate the crowd and stop those four weirdos. I wonder if he is okay now.

She actually felt sorry for having to let Xiao Niaoyou go to stop those four weirdos, because Xiao Niaoyou would definitely get hurt if she faced those four guys alone...

The best case scenario is that Xinghua has arrived in time.

She was about to rush to rescue Xiao Niaoyou, but the battle took a turn for the worse again.

"Damn it, don't move!"

The Venom Apostle, who was covered in tape, said in a cold voice.

However, the chameleon monster continued to twist its already broken body, not caring even if it made the wound on its stomach bigger.

The stinger kept pulling from the belly to the waist, and the tear in the flesh became bigger and bigger, stretching out countless flesh and blood threads.

This scene was painful just to watch, but the chameleon didn't care at all, and just kept on like this...

--fracture.

The chameleon monster let the stinger break his waist in two, and climbed up from the ground with a sly smile, while the dirty blood splattered in large quantities, soon staining a large area of ​​the forest.

As it cackled wildly, the broken wound on its waist continued to heal, as if it had been forcibly sewn back together with silk thread.

"Ah, it hurts... It hurts so much... I'm afraid of pain, why do you want to do such an extreme thing?"

The chameleon staggered back to its feet like a puppet.

Then, both eyes turned to the two apostles.

"But this makes things much more interesting. Not only magical girls, but even the Black Death leaders are here to play with us, hahaha."

"Then we should also give a grand reception here."

It clapped its hands.

With the sound of crisp applause, countless zombie-like embryonic monsters appeared around it.

Among them, there are several mature monsters that are almost torn apart.

They seemed to have been dying for a long time.

Many of them are familiar faces to Ming Yuan...

Kite Monster, Moth Monster, Parasitic Flower Monster, and many more.

Then, Ming Yuan felt something from behind.

"Mingyuan—be careful!"

That was the sound of Xiao Niaoyou calling her.

Ming Yuan was unable to react in time. Just as she turned her head, she saw the cold blade of the sickle slashing towards her.

Is that... an attack by a goblin monster?

In the dark night, the trail of magical flashes once again passed through, this time it was the magic of flowers.

"Bang!"

A pulse of pink starlight pierced through the monster's scythe, shattering it.

In the ruined shrine, petals and autumn leaves are scattered everywhere.

Ming Yuan's heavy mood improved a little, because seeing this scene meant that her other companion had arrived.

She turned around and saw the four monsters that had just been defeated rushing towards her.

These weirdos didn't go to disrupt the celebration at all, but were lurking behind them, waiting to launch a sneak attack at any time!

Magical girl Xinghua slowly landed beside her:

"The situation this time seems to be more serious than any previous time..."

Even Xinghua couldn't smile at this moment, and only a serious expression remained on her face.

"Yeah, so many weirdos were called out."

Ming Yuan looked around.

The dangerous snake-type Black Death - Chameleon Monster. Even the Demon King who has not yet been fully resurrected is not as difficult and scary as it.

And it resurrected countless monsters that were once defeated.

Although these monsters are weaker than before, their numbers alone are enough to cause trouble.

In addition, there are two more cadres of the Black Death.

The power of these two apostles might not be much weaker than that of the chameleon, and they are equally a difficult threat.

On their side were three magical girls.

It was a melee between the three forces, and they had never encountered such a chaotic situation in their battles so far.

It seems that I won't have the chance to watch the fireworks with Teacher Huiyuan tonight...

The celebration was disrupted by this group of people.

Ming Yuan was in a very bad mood, and she believed that her two companions were thinking the same thing now.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at the battlefield with cold eyes.

The two female Black Death cadres also watched this unprecedented grand scene with great interest.

"Oh my, it's suddenly so lively. It reminds me of the time a few years ago. I miss it so much..."

"That was the same. We, the magical girls, and the black death disciples made a mess of everything. It was so much fun!"

It opened its arms happily and wagged its tail constantly, as if it was about to dance with joy.

This look was seen by the Venom Apostle.

The old Black Death cadre frowned and revealed a gloomy expression, as if he was remembering something unpleasant that happened a few years ago.

Yes, it was like that back then...

However, in her opinion, the biggest difference from that time was that the most difficult and terrifying magical girl was no longer there.

She didn't say much, but just pulled out the huge poisonous spear that was so inconsistent with her body shape, and pointed it at the chameleon monster.

The Venom Apostle said in a cold and hoarse voice—

"The most troublesome guy is gone, it's your turn next."

No matter who it is, as long as they are the enemy of the Black Death, she will eliminate them.

Feeling this hostility and power, although there was no reason to fight her directly, the magical girls also realized that these apostles of the Black Death were by no means good people.

They also raised their respective magic tools, ready to annihilate this group of villains in this fight.

The Ashbringer sighed:

"I really don't want to fight..."

But the black flames burned on her body and wrapped around her arms like a snake, and it was obvious that she was also ready to take action.

The scene became tense for a moment.

The smell of gunpowder permeated the entire ruins of the destroyed shrine, ruining what should have been a joyous and beautiful celebration.

Under the silent night, the three forces are ready to take action at any time, just waiting for the right opportunity.

Tick, tick...