I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

Rolle's heart-wrenching screams were extremely harsh in the forest.

Don't get me wrong, the heartbreaking here is not an exaggerated adjective, but this Vulcan Sect's mage was literally "heartbreaking".

I saw that from the appearance of Rolle, it was completely different from those of his followers who were swallowed by the black flames. There was no trace of burning at all, and it seemed that he was still normal.

But why is Rolle still screaming like killing a pig, and rolling back and forth on the ground in excruciating pain?

The reason is that this time Liao Zixuan's black flame started to burn from the inside.

Dark Flame Wolf can burn everything, not only material, but also magic power. The most valuable thing for a mage is the source of his own magic power, but it was ignited by Liao Zixuan from the inside, burning dry and quiet.

In other words, Luo Er was completely out of action on the path of being a mage, and he was abolished by Liao Zixuan.

As for what made Rolle more desperate, what was burned together was a gem in his arms.

The magic stone used to communicate with the bishop.

This means that he has no chance to even let Lord Eugenia know that he can rescue him.

"Who! Who!"

"Come out for me!!" Crazy, Luo Er was completely crazy, his eyes were blood red, and his voice was hoarse and roaring.

He was lying on the ground like a maggot, his internal organs had all turned into coke, and it would shatter when touched. The only place where he could move was Liao Zixuan's mouth.

To put it simply, Rolle is already a dead man, just a dead man who can talk.

And this is exactly what Liao Zixuan wanted.

A little black wolf gracefully walked out from the dark.

Amidst Roller's wide-eyed and incoherent scolding, he took a small mouth and picked up his collar, returning with Rolle as if he were picking up his prey.

Yes, in Liao Zixuan's heart, Luo Er must die.

But before Luo Er died, Liao Zixuan didn't want to waste such a good tool.

To know...

Anyone who is in complete despair will burst out with great evil thoughts, especially in front of the enemy who killed him.

Liao Zixuan believes that with Luo Er's level, he can definitely say enough vicious and dirty words.

Vicious enough... Vivian couldn't accept it.

It's so dirty... that the little girl can't bear it.

Let the girl who has never killed a pig since she was a child move for the first time...

Murder thoughts!

It was clearly a huge forest, but at the moment it was silent, not even the sound of insects, birds and beasts.

There was only a little black wolf, like a dead dog, holding Luo Er in his mouth and moving forward quietly.

The afternoon sun shone light through the treetops and fell on the little black wolf's body.

It was obviously the body of a cub, but under the sun, the shadow reflected in the shade of the tree was inexplicably huge and dark, as if it made the whole forest a little darker.

today...

I hope it will be a day worth recording... right?

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"Little Hei...?" After venting, the little girl who had driven the gray-robed man back before she could catch her breath, realized that her little wolf cub had disappeared at some point.

Vivian looked around, but couldn't find Little Wolf.

But the girl wasn't in a hurry either, because Vivian knew Xiao Hei's strength, that group of gray-robed people couldn't even beat him, let alone Xiao Hei.

What's more, under telepathy, Vivian could vaguely guess what Xiao Hei did.

So the girl led the two players to wait in place. After a while, there was a sound of movement in the bushes in the direction where the gray-robed man fled.

"Little Black!"

"Little...how did you bring him back?" Vivian just said in surprise, but she quickly frowned and looked at Luo Er in Liao Zixuan's mouth.

As for Liao Zixuan, he didn't say much, but after throwing Luo Er in front of Vivian, he lazily lay down at the little girl's feet, as if it had nothing to do with me.

After Vivian glared at Xiao Hei, the girl turned her head down first, and Luo Er, whose face was on the ground, straightened up.

But who knows, the little girl helped Roll up with her front feet, and Roller yelled at her back.

"I knew it was you!"

"Why don't you let us go, you vicious bastard, don't think it's great to know some magic, if Lord Eugenia is here, you are nothing at all!!"

Vivian originally wanted to calm down and talk properly, but when Rolle slapped her face, she first covered her hat, and the girl was also angry.

"I ask you, we have no grievances, we don't know each other, why...why did you attack us!" Vivian asked the doubts she had been keeping in her heart.

It can be said that so far, Vivian still doesn't know why these gray-robed people want to kill her.

"Hmph, why are you attacking you? You are ignorant and greedy, trying to enter the depths of the forest to disturb Lord Bishop's plan, **** you!"

"We didn't want to disturb you, we... just wanted to go to the deep monster's lair to collect an herb that could cure my brother."

Vivian still tried to reason with Rolle in a reasonable way.

However, this Vulcan sect master showed contempt for the lower position, and then sarcastically said in a arrogant tone:

"Healing? Even low-level people like you from rural villages are also worthy of using amethyst grass? These herbs are all supplied to the big men and nobles in the city. Which round will you let your animals waste?"

"Then... I'll just watch my brother die?" Vivian's education from a young age made many villagers have a deep sense of class.

They were born and thought in their hearts that they were from the countryside, from the village, and were inferior to the gentlemen in the big city.

Vivian clenched her hands tightly, the girl's body was shaking, and the chains of "class", "birth", and "inferiority" were quietly loosened in anger.

"Yeah, just let him die. Originally, your village only needed to kill your brother alone, but now, hahahaha, I tell you it's too late, just because you dare to fight back against us, your whole The village will be implicated because of you! Our Vulcan Sect will soon bring down your village, let alone your younger brother, the whole village will be buried with you!"

As the old fritters, Luo Er can tell at a glance that the girl in front of him, although her strength is strange and terrifying, her mind is still a child.

This kind of person, the more powerful you are and the bigger the consequences, the more scared they will be, the more scared they will be, and finally cry, cry and kneel to beg you for mercy.

Anyway, he couldn't live anymore, and his body was completely burned, so Rolle took revenge, and kept rubbing salt on the girl's wounds, enjoying watching Vivian's expression of pain and regret.

"Your parents will be burned alive on a fire pillar, in front of the whole village! Then your brother, haha, don't you love your brother? We will cut off his limbs and **** him. Enter the city and let everyone in the Fire Code City see, this is the devil's younger brother! It is the witch's younger brother!"

"What? Why do you look at me like that? Come on! Kill me! Let your parents know that you are a murderer, and let everyone in the village know~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You have a Vulcan on your hand. The blood of teaching, let your brother know that her sister has killed people!"

Vivian fell silent.

The little girl seemed to be unable to lift her head. She lowered her head, and the hair on her cheeks vaguely obscured the girl's expression at the moment, making it difficult to see her face.

"Hahaha, you are afraid, you dare not kill me, you only know the consequences of killing me now, but I tell you, it is too late! If you kill me, you are a witch! You will be wanted by Yanyu all your life, But if you don't kill me, I will kill your whole village! So choose, be a witch with a heinous crime, or let your parents and your brother be buried with me!"

"Why don't you talk, you weren't quite..."

Just when Liao Zixuan sighed in his heart, secretly sighing that he might still be too anxious, the voice of Luo Er stopped abruptly, as if he was strangled by the neck.

Oh, it wasn't like, it was really strangled.

I don't know when Vivian raised her head. On the little girl's face, there was no hesitation, no distress, and no regret when hurting others.

She mobilized her magic power to form an invisible hand and grabbed Roald's neck.

The little girl's dark eyes showed no emotion at all, as if she was a different person with Vivian from before.

Then.

"You, it's annoying." The girl raised her left hand and pinched it inward.

Puchi!

It was like a big balloon filled with a water bag, and the blood-red liquid that was squeezed splashed everywhere, making the girl's originally fair face stained with bright red.

"If that's the only way we can allow us... inferior people to live..."

"I, Vivian, would rather be a witch!"