Invincible witch

Out of the corner of my eye, I slipped around and found that although Biara had just left the city, there was a noisy and tense atmosphere, but my speed was not fast enough. By the time I got here, Biara had already The other demons were mixed together and became one with the Alliance of Justice, so they were not as eye-catching as when they first appeared on the stage.But right now, because we are confronting each other head-on, we have used a series of magic fights, the movement is much bigger than when Byara just appeared on the stage, so he is staring at our side at the moment, and even moving towards us separately, intending to help both sides of the boxing There are quite a lot of people, and it is really inappropriate for me to show my true colors.

I put on a solemn face, and put on the awe-inspiring attitude that Maeve should have, and said coldly: "Biyara! Your death has come! For the sake of all those who died innocently under your hands, and even more for little Prince Andre... ...I must kill you myself for revenge! Come on!"

How can I hide this pretense from Biara's eyes.She was so angry that her face was distorted and her facial features were deformed. She didn't even argue with me anymore, she just yelled: "Go to hell!!" She leaned forward, with five fingers on her right hand like claws, and her long nails suddenly swelled , Straight to my face—it is the fourth-level magic "Curse of Madness" in the dark magic!

I smiled nonchalantly, and thought to myself how could I fall into such a scheme with my high level?Does Biara think I'm a little soldier?

However, as I watched her white fingers and claws approaching my face, there was a sudden bang in my mind, and my mind began to heat up involuntarily, and there seemed to be a flame running around in my limbs and bones, looking for an exit——

He's fucking!I forgot that Maeve's body doesn't have many levels!

The reason why I have always been reluctant to throw away the vest of Delelle, besides that this vest can completely belong to me and allow me to go ashore and join the camp of justice, is that the level of this body is my own step. After step-by-step training, my various abilities that match my level can only be fully exerted in this completely suitable body.Otherwise, relying on Jezebeth's [-]-odd-level awesome ability, I can turn a passer-by into a heroine in an instant by just looking for a random person, and I don't need to hang on to a soulless Do you want to keep the rotting corpse?

I didn't have time to think about it, I just knew that if I didn't act immediately, Maeve, the pustule shell, would lose my chain and be controlled by the "Curse of Madness" magic!

I was stunned, and immediately picked up Maeve's long sword, which is standard equipment for knights, from my waist, turned the tip of the sword, and stabbed mercilessly at my thigh.

I still had a bit of clarity in my mind, and I thought in time that the magic of the "Curse of Madness" was extremely poisonous and could not be dispelled or purified. Even if I cast it, it would be useless.But Maeve's body is low-level, and her mind is easily controlled by dark magic. In a hurry, I can only exchange a little pain in my chest for a glimmer of clarity.The moment the point of the sword pierced my leg, I subconsciously turned to the side of the sword, and the point of the sword changed its direction at an oblique angle. It didn't penetrate deeply into the flesh, but just cut a long line on the surface of the thigh. mouth.The skin was broken, and blood gushed out all at once.

A sharp pain spread almost instantly from the wound in my thigh to my whole body.I trembled in pain, but I managed to survive the moment when the dark magic cast on me.My sanity regained clarity.

But at this time, I lowered my head and looked at the tragic scene of blood gushing from my legs, and I was much more impressed.I was annoyed for a while, thinking that I had really carried out that famous saying: Women, just be tough on yourself!

Although this body belongs to Maeve, if I suffer too many injuries, I can simply escape the shell, drill into Delelle's shell, and then release the real Maeve's soul to endure the pain, but this is a bit too unkind ——I still have to treat my temporary host a little better.Otherwise, next time, who would agree to generously lend their body to me, a vulnerable woman?

I conveniently used the low-level healing magic "Vitality Regeneration" in the light magic to heal myself, but this magic has ordinary effects, and it is also used to stop bleeding, which is better than nothing.The sharp stabbing pain on my leg quickly faded away under the veil of holy light for a moment, and I looked around, only to realize why Biara didn't take the opportunity to sneak up on me when I was briefly distracted from healing——

Two or three archangels flapped their pure white wings and were besieging Biara with the holy sword in their hands.It's a pity that although they are already the highest-level troops of the human race, they are still vulnerable to Byara.At this moment, an archangel had already died in battle—his holy sword plunged obliquely into the ground, silently implying the last blow before his life disappeared; then the fallen angel would be shrouded in a holy light from the sky, His valiant soul recalled to the heavens, leaving only the blood-stained sword, still in place.

And the remaining archangels were also seriously injured, stretched out, and in danger.Their wings were damaged, their white robes were stained with blood, the light on the holy sword gradually dimmed, and their movements became much slower. Obviously, they could no longer survive Biara's attack.

For a moment, a scene of deja vu seemed to flash before my eyes.

It seems that a long time ago, when I first entered the battlefield, I was once indecisive and soft-hearted in the face of demon opponents.At that time, I was still deeply afraid of the evil power of the demon king Bayles, and I wanted to let go of the water without leaving a trace in the battle, and handed over a fortress that the elves valued so much to the demon to prove my loyalty to the demon king. He has a little more tolerance and vitality to himself.

But I forgot that I am not a lone hero who is invulnerable.I also forgot that demons show no mercy to anyone—friend or foe.When a destructive magic hit, a low-level flower demon rushed towards me, pushed me away, and blocked the fatal blow with her own body—at that time, the last words she left for me what is it

She said: You are Irollan's New Hope.You also helped us, you are so kind, you are a good person... In the future, you will work together with Master Findan for Iroland——

Before I knew it, just like that time, tears of weakness crawled all over my face.

I'm still too obsessed with my protagonist's aura, proud of my time-traveling girl's luck and acting skills, so that I almost forget how many brave people have been deceived by me, right?Although I believe that I have never sacrificed any innocent life in vain for my own selfish desires, but this flower demon, and the old king Alaron of Elrollan who taught me kindly and kindly, and many more, I believe People who have lived through Delelle and Ilaya put their hope in me, a despicable demon lord, and stubbornly think that I am kind, that I am a good person, and that I can work with Findan for Iroland, for this already The world of Ashan destroyed by demons, restore more of the peace and glory of the past, right?

But I am so unbearable.

Even though I am familiar with the process of the game, Biara is still standing in front of me at this moment, and the "Griffon Heart" stained with the blood of little Prince Andre is hanging on her neck, which makes my eyes dizzy. pain.

I took a deep breath, and suddenly threw away Maeve's knight sword in my right hand, flicked my left hand lightly, and the rein that was originally held in my hand slid down my arm to the elbow, and circled around in a circle.I stretched my hands obliquely forward, stretched to the sky, raised my head, and saw the bright and clear morning sun shining warmly on my face.

I heard Biara's triumphant laugh, and my eyes fell slightly, but I happened to see the scene where the last archangel was killed, and the holy light in the sky shrouded his body, taking back his loyal and brave soul.Biara smiled at me triumphantly and provocatively, made a dazzling gesture with her hands, and finally raised her hands to the sky, shouting: "Doomsday—"

Almost at the same time, I clenched my hands into fists, retracted them quickly, and struck my chest.The "skill pendant" that was properly worn on my chest shook suddenly because of the heavy blow from my right fist, and it emitted brighter and hotter red light.I looked for the opportunity, and suddenly spread my hands forward, and an extremely bright, sharp, almost white beam of blazing light shot out from my palm. I tried my best and shouted loudly: "The Holy Word of Light!!"

The author has something to say: Update on September 4:

Ahahaha, my RP exploded! !Actually made it every other day~~~

Well, I still have a little more to say, this chapter will be posted first for everyone to read, will the next chapter be updated, or will it be updated every other day~~

PS. As a good-for-nothing who writes war scenes, I can only describe it to this point... If there are children's shoes that are not satisfied, please forgive me, forgive me... ^^

PS. Fandan’s move "Bright Sacred Words"~~ I finally used it~~~ But this is a foreshadowing, and there will be a chance to appear in the future~~ Hehe~~