Chapter 379

Lorraine Hill looked at the front of ausuna, a burst of exclamation in his heart. During this period of time, she did not intend to have another dispute with the other party. When the potion was refined, it would be the end of the chaos after the game. But she didn't want the development of things to be so wonderful. They met again here.

She didn't want to speak. Although she was covered by the pendant of Titus, it was not safe. The blue and transparent pupil of the eye bloomed a light brilliance under the hood, and then gently waved the scepter in the hand. A warm breeze blew in the temple and reverberated slowly. It seems that the world has become very clear here. There is no dust in the air. The simple walls, the fine marble lines, the silk thread on the white robes, and the light oil in the candles are all visible.

Entering the temple, the students feel as if they have stepped into another world, an extraordinarily pure world. Meanwhile, the magic of the demon sequence on the side and inside of the body is also rapidly passing away. It seems that there is only the white and pure magic of the angel sequence in the temple.

"This body is the holy temple of holiness." The silver haired girl meditates in her heart, and then mobilizes her own ability of [pure field] with the scepter in her hand, forming a special temple on the ground, greatly weakening the magic and extraordinary power except the angel sequence.

After seeing Loran Hill's action, ausuna's side responded immediately. The crimson light quickly appeared from the void, and then shot out.

The two blue flame cross swords crossed in the air and cut into the crimson light mark, making a violent tremor. Then the light mark was broken, and the two flame cross swords were intact. Two "angels" with snow-white wings float in front of Rocher intact, blocking the sudden attack. Their heads under their hoods are raised haughtily and look contemptuously at the attackers.

Then six winged "angels" rushed into the enemy's battle line, waving the sword of blue fire and cutting at these weak opponents. A student of Chengzhai college was triggered to exit.

How is that possible? Ausuna looked at the scene incredulously. She raised her black sleeve and tried to use her plague talent to corrode her opponents and pollute this special field. Unfortunately, Lorraine Hill's talent is to specialize in the concepts of wind, purity and perception. It's a natural enemy of ausuna, and her spells and skills are totally invalid.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer subordinates on her side, ausuna became anxious. Instead of worrying about why her talent failed, she drew out her dark rose sword and fought against these "angels". Several special elites who had been trained before also gathered to her side to fight together.

In the process of losing their magic power, these people became weaker and weaker in the Vietnam War. Finally, they could only use their physical strength to wield their swords, and they could no longer use their extraordinary skills and abilities. As a result, a large number of Chengzhai students gradually left the field under the strangulation of "angels", so that only five elite students were left standing in the final field, and the rest of them were lying on the ground wailing, and the ground was flowing with blood, There was a burning smell in the air.

Although the "angels" had a great advantage, they also lost two people in the fighting. At present, there are only four "angels" surrounded by five people. Seeing this scene, two "angels" guarding the girl's side bow down to ask for instructions. After getting the silver haired girl's consent, they quickly step out to join the war, leaving only the other two "angels" to continue to guard loranthal in the center.

After two companions joined the four previously frail "angels", their strength immediately increased, and ausuna's side became precarious. The five who had been at the end of the storm fell down two after another. The remaining two subordinates, seeing that the situation was not right, fought to the death to stop these "angels" for a short time, and made a living for ausuna, I hope she can get out.

But ausuna didn't escape. She couldn't accept the result of such a tragic defeat. Her anger, jealousy and unwillingness had drowned her reason.

How can I, how can I fail here! I am surrounded by the talents of the whole college. All of them are the elites of series 6. If I escape like this, how can I face the ridicule of those students of natural series! The girl who blooms like a flower in the forest may look down on me.

Recalling the scene in the valley that day, although she didn't conquer the remaining clubs in the college, that day was her happiest day, because the girl agreed to her proposal and the two sides reached a temporary peace. The short-term peace is just a small matter. The most important thing is that this agreement makes her feel that she is standing on the same height and platform with the other party, and that she is also recognized by the girl. The humble and anxious heart of the past was really satisfied at that moment.

However, today's huge defeat has shattered her previous dream. Is she still so weak and incompetent? Is she so weak and incompetent? Is she so weak because she is easily defeated by the enemy for such a great advantage? The facts in front of her constantly torture her heart, making her unwilling and anxious.

The fast-moving figure across the empty hall, residual magic was fully excited, waving the sword like black light, stabbing the silver haired girl who stood still.

The strong wind from the long sword slightly lifted the black veil, revealing the blue and transparent eyes. The silver hair was scattered between the shoulder and the white clavicle. The dark sword was held by two blue flame cross swords. It trembled slightly in the air and could not enter.

Then four "angels" came and knocked ausuna to the ground. Just as she was about to struggle to get up and attack again, her two hands pressed her wrists from the side, and then her two hands pressed her shoulders like tongs. The four "angels" in white robes held the chief of the fortress firmly in place and let him kneel down in front of Lorraine hill.

Looking at this crazy girl with purple hair, Lorraine Hill sighed, stretched out her black sleeve, showed her white wrist, and gently pressed her fingertips on her forehead to use her purification talent to crack and melt the special power seeds.

After being pressed on the ground, she struggled to look up at the mysterious girl in front of her eyes, trying to see through her face under the veil, until the blue and transparent eyes came into view, pure and incomparable, as if there were stars shining, intoxicating and peaceful. Then her white fingers covered her field of vision, and a cool feeling spread from her forehead. It seemed that something was broken in her consciousness. The vast sea of memories came, and scenes of time flashed in them.

The flag of Wisteria crescent, the black legions all over the sky, the raging flames, the fallen tall trees, the frustrated people, the ships sent to the distance, the witches standing in the observation room, the towers and towers built on the earth, the prosperous and glorious cities, the aerial warships floating in the sky, the meteorites falling at dusk, the Raven banners, The figures emerging in the clouds, the petite witch opening the book, the fragmented space, the whispering voice, the silent cry falling into the abyss, the dark and silent years.

Ausuna's short life is no more than ten years. In this thousand years of time memory ocean, she is like a boat, swaying with the wind, until submerged, and finally unconscious.

Lorraine Hill raised his sleeve again, and the quiet wind of light flowed in the hall, healing the injured people and making them fall asleep.

"Help her to the side hall and find a bed for her to have a good sleep." Loranthal said softly, looking at Osuna lying on the ground.

"Yes, your highness."