The hard stone knocked the long sword out of debris and gaps, and the energy of the shock made the wrist sour. This white and solid marble giant lion was not afraid of poison, as if it was the natural nemesis of the girl at the moment.
The giant lion with long mouths on both sides had big fangs and a heavy body, constantly squeezing the girl's movement space, making her gradually exhausted.
A bright red cold light flashed in the air, splitting the body of a giant lion again. At this time, Roland Hill also breathed tiredly.
Her current state cannot be maintained for a long time. After the effect of the golden apple is exhausted, everything will return to the way it used to be. That is to say, she must repel these witches within a limited time.
The blood crystal long sword in her hand was thrown out again, and the girl saw the opportunity to break out of the siege of the giant lions, and briefly gained freedom.
But at this time, she no longer condensed blades and weapons.
A bright red violin floated over his shoulders, followed by a bow like a knife.
The sound of music resounding through the night sky suddenly rose.
To be honest, Lorraine Hill is not good at the violin. The only time she studied was in Hopelander, where she practiced with Mrs. Filia's teaching.
But this time, she really lacks the means to deal with these giant lions, and can only use music to call her companions. .
With bright red butterfly wings and a pure white dress, this slender girl flickered and disappeared again under the attack of the giant lion, and then divided into seven identical figures.
They all have musical instruments, some are horns, some are violins, some are small drums…
With just seven people, it has the effect of a symphony orchestra, with epic ballads and music playing in the night.
It's a melody that calls out birds.
As an extraordinary job agency designed with Blue Bird and Jianmu as the prototype, Loren Hill's natural sequence has a very high affinity with birds. Summoning birds is an extremely simple matter for her.
However, the enemy tonight is not something that ordinary birds can deal with.
In the darkness of the night, spears or swords streaked across the night sky, chasing the figure of the girl, and those giant lions followed closely behind. Facing such an attack, Roland Hill avoided several times, and sometimes The instruments in the hands are also torn apart by the spear, and then have to be re-congealed.
Fortunately, her call was finally answered.
Galloping in the night sky, warm and red, flying in the wind.
The long quills fluttered gently in the wind, like a burning six-color flame.
That endless flame, like a dreamy body, a slender neck, and amber-like pupils, yes, this is the phoenix known as the Western Phoenix.
"Treading the Stars"
These phoenixes seem to be awakened from their slumber, take off in the dark, and descend slowly.
There are about twenty of them, and they are all natural sequence 7, burning with boiling fire plumes.
Are you here? After seeing this scene, Roland Hill finally felt relieved.
The fruits of the sacred tree with red buds and green buds emerged in the girl's hands, which were left over from her cultivation for the elf princess in the past.
[The earth watered with sweat, the wilderness swept by the winds of abundance, and here I show the fruit of the promise. ]
He chanted the power-inducing spell in his mouth, and then the fruits were swallowed by these phoenixes.
"Thorn!" A spear of lightning descended from the sky. On the way to chase Roland Hill, it turned abruptly, piercing and tearing a phoenix.
Fiery red flame feathers swayed in the sky, and then these flame feathers and flames condensed again, turning into a flame bird again.
The reason why the phoenix is called the phoenix is because it has the ability to be reborn from the ashes.
At this time, among the thick clouds in the sky, several rays of light shone again, and the phoenixes below that were advancing seemed to be covered with a layer of stony gray, slowly condensing.
This kind of method, I will use it later, at least now I am not afraid. While thinking about it, Roland Hill's pupils swept across, and the flame feathers of the undead birds were dyed with an unknown purple-red poison, annihilating the gray cover.
Soon, with the help of the sacred tree fruit and the power of abundance, these undead birds briefly advanced to Sequence 8, and fantasy creatures reaching such a level cannot be dealt with by giant lions who are slow and have a single attack method.
Their sturdy bodies certainly have a good resistance to flames, but facing the transformation of the virtual and the real, the phoenix is like hitting cotton, and it is difficult to touch.
Such extraordinary weapons are also a threat to fantasy creatures.
But now, I can finally let go.
The dreamy butterfly wings are rising in the night, even if the giant lions want to stop them, they will be swayed and blocked by the immortal flames.
"I can't fall asleep because something is burning inside me"
"Like a fire, the flames are rolling and galloping"
"Don't be afraid anymore, because I'm getting closer to it"
"Although it's a bit illusory, I still love it so much"
"I'm walking faster and faster"
…
"I can't live in a false world like a fairy tale"
"This feeling inside is so real that I can't escape"
…
"I'm rushing faster and faster, faster and faster..."
"I can't avoid this thought because it's so cruel and real"
"I can't live in a fairy tale lie"
"I will never surrender, because that is a prophecy and fantasy that is destined to come true"
The burning wings broke free from the shackles of the stratus, breaking everything covered by the sky, and the purple flames washed away all the smoke and mist, and once again revealed the clear starry sky to the eyes of the world.
Three equally beautiful and graceful figures floated slowly in the night sky, watching the witch who reached their side.
"We were negligent. I wanted you to leave the stage quietly." A girl with pure white hair, wearing a white dress and white eyebrows closed her eyes and whispered.
"The vision in the prophecy is not like this." Another witch was wearing a black coat, with a high hat with long black hair, and a gray raven on her shoulders.
"So, it is more reliable to use the simplest force." The last witch opened her eyes, and there was a golden electric light flowing in them, and then she waved one hand in front of her, and six extraordinary weapons of different shapes immediately followed. appear.
The witch who practiced the angel sequence spread out four pure white wings, and golden electric light wrapped around it, then grabbed the weapon in front of her and charged forward violently. Kill directly at this Loren Hill.
The golden blade changed at high speed in the air, slashing instantly like a galloping electric light, and the two began to fight fiercely in the sky.
This unique witch is like a master who is proficient in all blades and weapons, and the moves of all kinds of skills are quickly defeated by Loren Hill.
Stab, a golden gun blade passed through the block of the long sword, pierced the girl's shoulder, brought bursting electric light and flesh and blood, and then was thrown out again, another slender machete emerged in the hand, again Cut to Lorraine Hill's wrist.
In the sky, the crimson and golden figures are constantly intertwined, and the battle is still not over.
—The song in the text is "Faster", it is a very passionate song, the lyrics have a small amount of magic changes 0 0/