Seeing the moment Roland was hit, Nightingale felt her heart tighten suddenly.
The surrounding noisy voices instantly became extremely distant. She wanted to go to help him up, but found that her whole body was cold and stiff, her hands trembled slightly. Apart from the initial subconscious exclamation, it was extremely difficult to even take a step forward at this time.
She was afraid that Roland would gradually lose warmth in her arms.
She was afraid that he would never wake up again.
Just thinking about this made it hard for Nightingale to breathe.
She had never been so helpless since she had memories.
It was Anna who reacted first. She crouched down and covered the entire wound with a mass of black fire. There was a burst of white smoke from the dull flame, and a sizzling sound came out at the same time. When the black fire dissipated, Roland's broken arm was burned into a mass of charred black.
The trickle of blood stopped.
By the way, this is the emergency measures he talked about in the first aid class, what should I do next? After wrapping the wound, she quickly went to the medical hospital to find Nana... Nightingale swallowed and glanced at the hanging basket, no, no, Nana was not on the hot air balloon, but in Border Town.
Gotta go back.
Gotta get back asap!
She slowly turned her head to the southeast where the town was located
At this moment, the hideous appearance of the devil showing his teeth and dancing his claws once again came into Nightingale's eyes, pulling all her thoughts back to the hanging basket.
The screams of the witches, the sound of gunfire, and the low roar of the enemy returned to their ears. After the cold subsided, the chaotic thoughts in their minds finally converged into one sentence.
If you don't defeat the devil, you can't drive back to Border Town.
"Lightning!" Anna shouted anxiously, "protect the hot air balloon from landing!"
Although the little girl was pale, she looked at Roland, who was unconscious, and nodded, and flew out of the hanging basket.
No, Nightingale thought, she could not deal with the devil just by looking at her. Like most witches, Lightning has no experience fighting real enemies at all.
The only one who can defeat the devil here is himself.
Nightingale took a deep breath and forced herself to put the scene of His Royal Highness's injury to the back of her mind for the time being. The two devils were still attacking back and forth, and the arm that threw the spear was as thin as a piece of firewood, and it might take a long time to fully recover. The other party is about 50 meters away from the hot air balloon. At such a distance, he can't reach the fog at high altitude. It is very easy to slip and fall. The higher the distance from the ground, the fewer "lines" that flash by. If you stay for a long time On a line, when the direction and up and down changes, it is likely to be torn into pieces.
Presumably the enemy also realized that once the hot air balloon lands, things can get tricky. A devil waved his left hand with only three fingers, shouting something, and then it pulled up the mount under it and rushed towards the hot air balloon. .
While the other swooped towards the lightning, the demonic beast flapping its huge wings was like a falcon catching chicks, causing her to evade for a while. As Nightingale had expected, in addition to relying on flexible movements to protect itself, it was difficult for Lightning to aim at the opponent and fire. The other witches even stopped shooting for fear of accidentally hurting the little girl.
The devil who was heading towards the hot air balloon drove his mount to aim at the air bag and grabbed it. Fortunately, Soraya's coating was tough enough that it was difficult for the claws and teeth of the hybrid demon beast to embed in it. Seeing that this move was ineffective, it roared and flew into the distance for a while, as if trying to knock the hot air balloon out of balance.
Nightingale has seen the best opportunity.
Unfolding the fog, when a faintly luminous thin line appeared above her head, she stepped up without hesitation, and stood directly on the airbag at the moment when the outline of the hot air balloon changed. Although her body was parallel to the ground, she seemed to be walking on the ground and quickly climbed to the top of the balloon.
The devil just came straight at this time.
In the world of black and white, Nightingale was surprised to find that there was a sparse magic vortex slowly spinning in the opponent's body, and a gleaming stone was embedded in the thin arm.
They actually have magic power
But now is not the time to pay attention to this. The sprint distance of more than ten meters is only a short moment for her. When the devil is about to hit the hot air balloon, Nightingale jumped out of the fog and appeared behind the devil.
Due to the sudden increase in the weight of the giant-winged demonic beast, its body sank abruptly. The devil seemed to realize something and turned his head sharply, only to be greeted by the roar of a 12mm caliber pistol.
"go to hell."
The bullet rushed out of the package of flames and gunpowder, and penetrated into the devil's headgear with a powerful force, and blasted a hole the size of a bowl in the back of his head. The viscous blood splattered everywhere, and a pungent fishy smell spread out.
The enemy twitched and fell, and the evil beast also deflected and passed by the side of the hot air balloon. Just as Nightingale was about to fold back to the top of the airbag, the accident happened. The sloping corpse brought the reins, and the mount suddenly rolled over, throwing her out.
Before she could react, she had already left the safe distance where she could return on her own.
Although the hot air balloon has been lowering its altitude, it is still hundreds of meters away from the sea. Falling into the fog and suicide is no different than being unable to control your posture, and hitting any thin line will be cut in half.
"nightingale!"
She heard the sisters cry out in panic, but nothing helped. Lightning is fighting with the devil, Maisie is unable to pull herself up even if she becomes a sea eagle, she is very aware of the ending that will be faced next.
The speed of the fall was getting faster and faster, and the nightingale looked down. The originally blurred ocean had revealed its true face, and the tumbling splashes and waves became more and more clear. She hits.
The more it got to this moment, the clearer it became in her mind.
Nightingale closed her eyes, and the scene of her encounter with Roland seemed to reappear in front of her. She sat on the edge of the bed, playing with the dagger in her hand, waiting for the gray-haired fourth prince to push the door in. The flickering fire, the door panel, and the bedroom gradually disappeared, leaving only the smiling face of the other party.
The only regret is probably that there is no way to accompany him to the end.
"Cuckoo cuckoo!"
Suddenly, a series of high-pitched chirps came from my ears. Nightingale opened her eyes, only to see a white figure rushing down, pounced on her chest.
It's Maisie.
Just as she was about to say something, a dazzling white light had already shot out of the pigeon's body, and its body swelled up instantly. A pair of gigantic fleshy wings spread out from behind, the feathers fell off, and the bird's head became hideous and terrifying. Just like flying demon beasts!
"Ow!"
Maisie let out a deafening roar, grabbed Nightingale with both claws, and threw it up. The latter rolled half-circle in the air and landed straight on the broad bird's back.
What exactly is going on? Nightingale was completely stunned.
"Ow!" Maisie turned her head and shouted again, as if reminding her of something.
Even without translation this time, she understood the meaning of the other party's words. Although it is not clear why Maisie can become like this, defeating the devil is the most important thing at the moment.
"Go!" she yelled. (., Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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