As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"Tch, you must have a protective treasure given by Grandpa Moses on your body. Are you still afraid of a little monster?"

Louisa said with contempt:

"If you don't dare, go outside and hide, I will come alone!"

After speaking, she took out four roulettes from her pocket and placed them around the room.

Then without further ado, he lifted the lid of the sealing device!

"...Why didn't anything happen?"

The two little girls stared at the lid and waited for a long time.

As a result, it was quiet inside, and nothing appeared.

"It turned out there was a small box."

Luisa poked her head over the device for a while, then reached out and took out the box inside.

"Crack..."

As soon as it was taken outside, the box vibrated violently!

"Wow!"

Luisa shook her hands in fright and dropped the box to the ground.

Sealing props are only used to seal spirit bodies, and have almost no resistance to physical impact.

In addition, something inside was colliding fiercely, and it was opened immediately!

"Whoosh."

A pale shadow slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

In the messy long hair, a blood-red pupil turned and gradually moved to Rowling.

"Annie..."

A terrible sound came from the shadow's black hole-like mouth.

"This is...an ancient wraith!"

Louisa trembled and said:

"And it's the most powerful kind..."

Before the words were finished, the pale shadow suddenly stretched and rushed behind Rowling!

"Pump Tom!"

Rowling desperately twisted her body and accidentally fell off the puppet.

But the pale shadow did not attack her.

Instead, it slammed into the head of the puppet!It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chapter 320 Seven Strange Thief

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Luisa squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, looking quite frightened.

Rowling couldn't move by herself, and could only lie there face down after falling.

After a while, finding that there was no movement, Luisa carefully raised her head and looked around.

"Woo...the nose hurts."

Rowling next to her was lying on the ground, and said with tears in her eyes.

Just now she fell by herself. Although the height of the puppet is very low, she still hit her nose.

"—Rowling!"

Only then did Louisa react.

He hurried over and helped Rowling up.

"Sorry, I was so scared just now..."

She said with some embarrassment:

"Are you OK?"

"Fortunately."

Rowling sniffled and answered with a sob:

"What about the wraith?"

She turned to look at her puppet.

——If she remembered correctly, the wraith seemed to be heading towards the puppet's head just now.

"I don't know, it seems to have run into your puppet."

Luisa hugged her, stepped back vigilantly, and kept the two of them away from the puppet:

"I heard that once these evil spirits are released, they will look for new bodies... It may have taken a fancy to that puppet."

The two little girls took out the magic short wands for body protection, and stared at the motionless puppet lying on the ground like an enemy, to prevent the other party from suddenly violently attacking others.

But after waiting for a long time, the puppet still didn't move at all.

It just fell there quietly, as if it had lost the ability to move.

"Let's leave now."

Rowling suggested in fear:

"Then find someone to seal the puppet and take it away, otherwise it will attack others again."

"Call my guards over here, they have experience in dealing with this kind of enemy."

Luisa took out the communication crystal:

"Also, remember to keep this matter secret, and don't let Instructor Garcia know..."

Before she finished speaking, the puppet suddenly bounced off the ground!

Danced in the air for a moment, then fell down heavily!

Finally, there was a crisp sound of "crack", and it fell apart on the ground!

"Shh-!"

A broken arm from the main body jumped into the air and rushed towards Rowling.

"Hiss!" The magic shield didn't have any effect, it was broken in an instant, and the coat on her body was torn by the puppet's arm!

Under their horrified gaze, the severed arm flew towards the window, and fled with half of the torn clothes.

"Just now... what happened?"

The two little girls looked at each other:

——The wraith who robbed the jacket?

It seems that I have never heard of such a monster?

……

……

Witch's Swamp, VIP lounge.

"You said you want to maximize its effect... What do you mean?"

The silver-haired girl looked at the luminous inheritance crystal on the table, and asked suspiciously:

"Could it be that the inheritance inside requires a special way of absorption?"

"Not for others."

Bazel laughed;

"But you are different, have you forgotten? How did you get the power of shadow back then."

Since this is the territory of the White Witch, none of them mentioned the word Demon King.

"You mean... you can inject dark energy into it like Elekk did?"

The silver-haired girl frowned and said:

"Isn't this a little too dangerous?"

—Of course, this appearance is an act.

She has a system that can perfectly counteract the negative effects of the devil's curse, but neither Bazel nor the man in black knows it.

"Yeah, so we need some time."

Bazel nodded in relief and said:

"Ellick is the expert in this field, I have sent her a message just now;"

"For her, this is the most important thing... After receiving the information, she will definitely put down all the affairs in hand and rush to Farnes as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's postpone it for a while."

Aiwen hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to her suggestion and put away the inheritance crystal:

"It's almost time to rest, let's leave quickly."

She glanced at the clock in the VIP room:

There the pointer pointed to 3:[-] am.

The fifth day has arrived, and they must rush back to Sanctuary City immediately.

The White Witch seemed to have anticipated the time when they would leave. A portal stood quietly at the door of the VIP room, just blocking the door.