She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 77 Golden Lamppost

Mountains at dusk, on the mountain road of migration.

Roland Hill stood on a piece of flesh and blood corpse, her chest undulating and breathing to ease her body's loss of strength. At this moment, she still had the burning sensation caused by the intense use of magic power, and her wrists and fingers were also full of sticky black and red blood.

Although her own talent is extraordinary, it is not easy for her to kill so many monsters and ghosts with the ability of the Necromancer Sequence 4, and there are also monsters of Sequence 5-6 among them.

After taking a short rest, and after a little relief, she turned around and realized that the black-clothed ghost slayers were all standing silently waiting.

Seeing that they were all bowing their heads, the girl was a little puzzled, but she immediately reacted when she saw the thick blood stains left on her sword and coat.

Are you scared by yourself? Put yourself in their shoes and think about it. If you were in their position, you would be surprised by such behavior.

Forget it, this is not the time to be entangled in this. Strong strength is indeed a way to quickly gain prestige, so that it is more convenient to integrate command.

She leaped gently from the top of the pile of corpses, stepped on the rare dry ground below, and turned to stretch out her palm.

A faint blue flame emerged from the palm of the hand, then slowly expanded, flew into the corpses, and burst with a bang, forming scattered flames, igniting the corpses, and slowly burning.

A strange smell came from the corpse, and then the strands of undead magic power gathered into a trickle like light sand, gathered together in the air, and finally fell into the girl's palm, condensing into a transparent and colorless gem.

In this way, the flames burned more and more, until the final heat wave lifted her coat slightly with airflow, revealing part of the inner white sleeves and skirt, and the silver hair fluttered in the air.

Forced by the scorching heat, the black-clothed ghost-killing messengers stepped back one by one, and finally stood behind Roland Hill, lined up in three rows, and stood quietly watching this scene.

Nearly 20 minutes later, the blue fire soaring to the sky was burnt out, and the muddy blood on the ground was dried, turned into charred soil particles, and scattered with the wind.

The flames and heat waves gradually ceased, and Roland Hill's hair and hem slowly fell. Finally, a huge undead magic gem appeared in the palm of his hand, making Roland Hill's slender fingers almost unable to hold it.

She threw it into the air, and then a few cold lights flashed across her fingertips, cutting it into 20 even pieces, and then these small pieces of necromantic magic gems cut through the night like shooting stars and fell into everyone behind. In front of the ghost-killing messenger.

"Take one for each of you. This gem can be used to speed up your cultivation, and it can also be used to display some powerful skills at critical moments."

"Yes, my lord." They answered in unison, and then held the gem in front of them tightly in their palms.

The more dangerous and difficult the place is, the more the creatures living in it yearn for power, because it represents the hope of survival.

Ignoring the complex eyes of gratitude, admiration, and awe behind him, Roland Hill shook off the roasted black ash on the wooden sword and gathered it behind his back again.

"Let's go."

After she finished speaking, she pulled on the black coat and put on the hood, and the body was like a light black bird jumping to the distance, and the black-clothed ghost messengers at the back also followed, like black night owls. , closely arranged.

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In the wilderness, a group of monsters and ghosts are besieging a group of swordsmen dressed in white.

One after another cold white blade arcs flashed, and for the time being, these hordes of monsters were repelled, but in the face of their huge number and various strange attack methods, this night watch team was obviously a bit unreasonable.

Compared to the meager night patrol, the number of these monsters was more than five times that of the other party, there were about fifty or sixty, and among them there were three-faced ghosts, resentful ghosts, and blue-bellied ghosts. exist.

The long sword was swung and slashed hard in the air, cutting off the outstretched arm of the enemy, but when the sword was exhausted, a thick, dark red palm stretched out directly, held the head of the sword-wielding man, and smashed it. Crushed, and then this huge ghost ape with three faces directly gnawed at its opponent's corpse.

"No!" Seeing it, a companion in the back opened his eyes to split, and angrily aimed his sword at the ghost ape and stabbed it straight into its heart.

Although this behavior made the three-faced ghost ape extremely painful, it did not kill the opponent immediately. Its contracted muscles and bones stuck the long knife, then lowered its head, and the other crying face on the side directly bit the person. On his shoulders, there was a large piece of flesh and blood, revealing the pale shoulder bones.

Seeing this scene, the team that formed a circle against the enemy had to shrink urgently, protect the companion behind him, and wave the knife to force away the ghost ape that was about to pursue.

But this kind of stalemate didn't last long, and it was on the other side. The huge ghost suddenly opened a huge mouth as big as a body, swallowed the person in front of him whole, and chewed and digested it. And after this casualty, only the last five people were left in this team, and the situation was in jeopardy.

"Are you going to help?"

On the hillside in the distance, two people who had just arrived just happened to see this scene, and the man in white was preparing to ride down the mountain.

"Of course." Although Li Yinchen could not be called a great man, he couldn't just sit back and watch when he saw his compatriots being slaughtered.

"Tsk..." The woman in the back seemed to be slightly dissatisfied with Li Yinchen's unauthorized actions, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to follow.

After all, she still needs this guide to lead the way. If she dies, it will be troublesome to even go back.

As the clatter of hooves approached, the surrounded people also saw the approaching man in white. This familiar dress immediately let them know that it was

The night watchman, who was half-human and half-duck like himself, saw his gradually clear face, and several of them even called out his name.

"Li Yinchen?" There was doubt and joy in his voice. In any case, it is a great joy to have a helper at this moment.

On the back of the galloping horse, Li Yinchen held the reins in one hand, while the other hand stretched out to his waist and held the handle of the knife.

Seeing that the horse under him was getting closer and closer to these monsters, he no longer waited, his body suddenly exerted strength, and the horse under his crotch was taken aback, and then turned in a circle in the air, the long knife belt in his hand. A long, narrow and stern sword light slashed one of the snake-headed human beasts in two.

After landing on the ground, Li Yinchen's soles slid across the ground, ploughing out long scratches, and then he stood still.

This appearance immediately attracted the attention of the demons in the arena, and the pressure of the besieged people there also dropped sharply.

But it wasn't over yet. The three-faced ghost ape rushed over, spewing out bursts of cold black smoke, and then the scarlet arm was pushed straight towards Li Yinchen, and its sharp and hard fingertips carried bursts of red in the air. mark.

clang--

The long knife was held by both hands, and it fully supported the blood palm that was attacking, making sparks and sounds of metal friction. The blood stains seeped down from the blade and turned into blood droplets and fell into the soil below, forming different sizes. black and red spots.

The woman in Tsing Yi from the back also arrived. She unfastened the wooden box she was carrying around her waist and took out an eight-sided lamppost, which was shaped like a sword hilt, but instead of a sword blade above it, there was a golden flower lamp holder.

Holding the golden flower lamp post, the woman turned over and dismounted, took a few steps forward, poured magic power into the lamp post as she walked, and the intricate golden patterns lit up on the lamp post, and then spread upward, gradually extending to Bottom of lamp holder.

In the end, a young flame rose from the lamp holder. The center of the flame was pale gold, the middle was transparent and colorless, and the edge was red.

When the flames were ignited, waves of surging heat spread from the middle of the lamp post to the surrounding areas. These heat waves emit a reddish halo, dispelling the coldness of the surrounding Nine Nether Qi and bringing a crimson warmth.

As the woman approached the crowd, the dome formed by the heat wave also met those crazy demons.

When the heat wave touched these demons, a scream of horror came from the mouths of these demons, and they all avoided the crimson heat wave in fear. At the same time, the parts of the demons that were contaminated with the heat wave began to emit black smoke, and then pieces of red ashes rose from their bodies and floated in the air.

The heat wave contains the fiery magic of dragons, expelling the surrounding undead sequence demons, and those demons that fall into the heat wave are like a frying pan, and their bodies are red. Among them, the weaker ones lost their minds, and the stronger ones were also in agony and began to run away and avoid them.

The woman holding the lamppost has a burning gaze, and there seems to be a golden flame burning in it. If you look closely at her face, you will find a golden flower looming between her eyebrows.

When she reached the vicinity of these people, she finally stopped, chanted a spell in her mouth, and cast it with all her strength.

The crimson heat wave dome became even more scorching hot, even if it wasn't the targeted men in white, standing in it was like being wrapped in flames, and there was a painful burning sensation in their exhalation.

"Jinzhan hangs silk, and the lotus grows on the ground. This is the power of Huanglie, the constitution of the golden dragon and the phoenix..."

When the woman finished reciting the incantation, she held the lamp post high, and a small bright golden flame bloomed from the lamp holder, then exploded again, rapidly expanding, and the translucent golden flame spread in all directions. The ghosts were swallowed up and turned into crimson ashes.

Finally, a scarlet dome with a diameter of more than 800 meters slowly formed on the ground and gradually dissipated.

After the flames faded, the monster that attacked had completely disappeared, and a huge dark red light spot remained on the desolate and gray land. During the period, the red residual heat in the gravel and the soil took a long time to cool down slowly.

In the empty wilderness, several people in white clothes were shocked by this scene, and Li Yinchen also turned around and looked at the woman holding the golden lamppost in disbelief.

Could it be that this is the 'Dragon Tool' bestowed by the royal dynasty? It's so terrifying that even if she is only rank five, she can easily kill so many monsters in seconds.

And since this person can get such a precious treasure, I am afraid that his background is far from being as simple as he thought.

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