“Ah—”Then suddenly the leaves came from behind.

The ash looked back and found that the strong wind that had swept over her body had not disappeared, and although it had weakened a lot, it still blew the leaves.

At the same time, the demon also appeared behind her.

How is that... how is it possible?

The cyclone is clearly a kind of ability, why does the stone of divine punishment not completely seal its effect?

Too late to think about it, the ash drew the sword and cut it straight to each other's neck.

The enemy only stopped the blow with one hand, and under the attack, she clearly saw the blue light on the devil's arm.

The dean did not even look at her more, but rolled up the wind again and blew the leaves farther away.

This guy...the goal is only one leaf!

The ash followed the enemy as he stepped closer, but he was still gradually drawn away, and the leaves also tried to counterattack, but the cut-off was only in vain for all her efforts to be carried out between the waves.The gap at this level cannot be filled by the will, the magic flow in the whole space is stirred up, and it is difficult to gather strength.

Is this the higher-level devil’s control over magic?Whether it is the ability to break the leaves, or to take time to repel themselves, it seems to be more than enough to swim - the ashes of the hands of the sweat, and then continue, she will not catch up with the opponent's fatal blow that may come at any time.

At this critical moment, the spirit of the ashes was concentrated as never before.

Hurry up, hurry up!

For the past two years, she has been following the extraordinary training method of Takila, most of the time wearing weight-bearing block action, after taking off the body really feel the changes that occur in the body - those attached to the muscles and bones of the magic is getting bigger and bigger, constantly moistening every corner of the body, she even has the illusion that they are replacing flesh and blood a little bit.

But that is not enough.

She had to go faster to save the leaves.

And...protecting the people she wants to protect.

Driven by consciousness, the magic begins to coalesce toward the legs—and in the sacred duel with Lojia, the ash sees a strange fighting technique that greatly increases its explosiveness and tolerance when it focuses on a certain part of the body, which is why the wolf woman can control the individual changes in the limb.

The demon bearer did not focus on her, allowing her to focus on the flow of magic in her body, which was made clearer by the fragmented background.

Just when the devil rescheduled the fourth time and pulled the distance between the two men to twenty meters away, it directly broke the vine defense of the leaves and stretched out its claws to her chest.

This attack seems to be difficult to recover –

Almost at the same time, the ashes used their whole body of strength to push back to the big tree!

For a moment, she felt something hidden.

The body turned into a flash of lightning, and the distance of more than 20 meters blinked, as if time had stagnate.Even without her eyes, she can clearly "see" the pedaling tree is crushed, and the wind that is brought up in the sprint breaks the branches and overwhelms the weeds.

For the first time, the enemy stopped and raised his hands to block her blow.

“Oh, hey – thumping!”

Under the full sweep, the decapitator was beaten out for several meters, and after rolling two laps in the air, it fell steadily to the ground.

The ashes kept on, holding the falling leaves, and guarding her behind her again.

“Oh?”The devil raised his eyebrows and showed a look of interest.

“Fire off!”

At this moment, the reinforcements waiting for the ashes finally rushed to the scene of the battle - the Shen Punishment Witch team stationed at the forest terminal jumped out of the forest and pulled the shotgun into the only enemy.The huge roar suddenly resounded through the forest, and the warhead sprayed like rain on the target, and the latter used the trunk as a cover, like a ghostly dodging left and right, even so, in the scattered bark and debris, it can also see a burst of blue light from time to time.

Further afield, it is the sound of hasty and cluttered footsteps, and it is clear that after the punishment of the witch, the first army is also completing the encirclement a little bit.

The devil looked at the ashes at last, jumped up, burst out of amazing magic, and then quickly rushed up, counting and then disappeared into the vast night.

“Damn,” said the leading god-punished witch, taking a sip and walking up to the ashes, “my name is Elena, are you all right?”

“It’s not a big deal,” Ash looked at the half-composed leaves in her eye and reached out to gently erase the blood from the corners of her mouth, “but she needs treatment.”

"Don't worry," said Elena soothed, "I have been informed from the front that Miss Nanawa and Miss Twilight are on their way."

...

As soon as the promoter landed, a first-time bodyguard came forward.

“Mr. Ösruck, this is the breathing tank for you—”

It was not finished, so they were taken away from the other side and put it directly into the nose for a deep sip.

“Hush—”

After a long time, Ösruk seemed to slow down and say, "Replace me."

“Yes.”

After removing the waste tank, the bodyguard inserted a new tank with full arm length into its back - for the promotion, this kind of exchange of breathing in the body does not depend on armour, does not hinder action, is a more ideal means of carrying.

“I don’t know if you’re here...”

"It's a little worse, but that in itself is to be expected," said Úrsruck, expressionlessly, "after all, it's human territory, and if that doesn't stop me, I should wonder if Capradabi really betrayed us."

"No, they're not the real you."The guard cried out, "The breathing tank limits your strength, and if it is within the confines of the Tower of Birth, those bugs are not your opponents at all!"

The drive magic accelerates the consumption of life-dwarfs, especially for high-level promotions, which, given the amount of cicadas needed to make a round trip, is equivalent to wearing shackles in battle.

"So this time it's just bait, and next time I'll pick a fairer place," said Úrsruk, looking south of the forest. "... a cemetery for long sleep."

"If the Lord of the Heavenly Dome could have supported you more," said the guard, "you would not have had to take this risky approach, and the tower of Takira's birth..."

“The risk?”Ürsruk interrupted his subordinates, "I think it's interesting, after all, listening to people's reports is far better than to experience it for myself."It buckled a grain of steel beads that had been deformed from the armour and looked at it for a moment. "The females of the awakened have not grown, but the males without magic have changed, and those human beings are no good... It would be better to know more about them."

The guard did not reply, but there was a look of disobedit on his face.

Esluk disapprovingly put the steel beads in his arms, "As for the Lord... I believe that it must have done its best, but Wang must have had his own concerns and difficulties, nothing to be ashamed of."After all, we all fight to go to higher realms and touch that sky, don’t we?”

“You are a reminder.”The guard lowered his head.

"Take the tombstone and retreat, and the road back to Takilla is still a long one."Ösruk slowly flew and turned in the direction of the remains of the Holy City, “now the bait has been laid down, and then all you have to do is wait.”

Waiting for the day when it tightens –

We will certainly see each other again.