The Holy Right of a Comic

But the witch is just like what the astronomical monarch said, in such a carpet bombing, her fragile body couldn't bear the terrible shock wave concussion and burning flames. Under Maris Billy's pitiful eyes, the witch's body finally It was still torn apart by the roaring starlight and turned into pieces of charred black meat.

"¨"It's over, the last fairy witch."

The Sovereign of the Astrophysical Department sighed. When the magic was over and the stars in the night sky disappeared, what was left for everyone was completely dilapidated. There was no trace of a good park at all, and white smoke rose from the ground. Whether it was Youzhu or the giant of the bridge, they were all turned into pieces.

Just when Maris Billy was about to go to Roy and discuss with him how to use the spiritual veins of Misaki City, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw a sapphire blue bird in the scorched ruins It flew out.

"Whoever killed the mockingbird, who killed the mockingbird!"

Accompanied by the song, the robin died, and Youzhu's intact body appeared on the land where the robin died. The resurrected witch did not hesitate, and immediately stretched out her hand, and countless stones and wood were combined again After completion, the giant of the bridge was formed again.

At this time, Maris Billy had already used up his magic and lost his strongest attack method.

The monarch of the celestial body department smiled bitterly, "...it is the magic of surrogate death, is this also in your calculation, witch? Use that golem and your own surrogate magic to replace my celestial body ceremony, and then use the golem To defeat me, as far as modern magicians are concerned, there is indeed no magic that can harm that fairy tale monster (good king Zhao).”

"...This kind of fighting method may not work well for other monarchs, but it is the most correct tactical choice when facing me, the astronomical monarch. You can think of such tactics the moment you see me, What a horrible woman."

Even though he said so, Maris Billy was not in despair. He put his hand into his arms and sighed: "...But modern magic can't hurt the monsters in fairy tales, but the magic of the Age of Gods is not necessarily so. We need to use the Age of God dress left by the Animsfia family."

This is the biggest way for the monarchs to suppress the bottom of the box. Those magic costumes from the Age of Gods or the treasures that survived the world, although you have to pay a certain price every time you use them, when using the Age of Gods costumes, a modern magician can be comparable to a magician. This is a magician from the age of gods.

No matter how strong the giant of the bridge is, it is impossible to match the magic of the Age of Gods.

Just when Maris Billy was about to use the heirloom of the Animsfia family, a voice just came, "...Lord. Animsfia, let's save some strength to transfer the spiritual vein."

"...And now, it's time for witch hunting!"

Roy walked slowly from the ruins with Anastasia. .

Chapter 167 Witch Hunt

The explosion in the park didn't even stir up a cloud of dust on Roy and Her Royal Highness. The two came hand in hand and came to Maris Billy's side.

The monarch of the astronomical department who was about to take out the ceremonial dress of the Animsfia family gods breathed a sigh of relief, put down the things in his arms, put on his white gloves smartly, and saluted Roy: "... You are laughing, His Excellency the Supreme Bishop!"

"...The witch's strength is indeed beyond expectations, and I am deeply sorry that you need to do it yourself."

"Hunting witches is the duty of priests. From the very beginning, the Lord should have handed over the witches to me."

Roy shook his head at Maris Billy, and then looked at Kuonji Yuzu.

Hearing Roy's words, the fairy tale witch's face was very ugly. As Roy said, the priests of the Holy Church always liked to hunt witches, especially in the Middle Ages, when witch hunting was prevalent. I don't know how many witches died tragically under the butcher's knife of the church.

And among those dead witches, there must also be the ancestors of Kuonji Yuzu.

"Student Kuonji, how about changing your opponent and letting me fight?"

Roy spread his hands towards Jiuyuanji Youzhu, with a gentle smile, "...I just hope that, student Jiuyuanji, you will not always be so alienated and indifferent, and don't avoid contact with people. You should communicate more with your classmates."

Roy seemed to have turned into Kuonji Yuzu's teacher again, persuading him in the tone of a teacher.

But at this time, the witch had no time to listen to Roy's words. She just silently calculated the possibility and means of victory.

It was not easy to defeat the Monarch of the Celestial Division, no, even the Monarch of the Celestial Division was not defeated by her. In the situation where she tried her best, the opponent's ultimate move has not been used for a long time. The dress will definitely be longer and stronger than the one left by her witch family. As long as the monarch uses the dress of the age of gods, with the strength of the monarch, she, the witch, has no possibility of victory at all.

But now that the monarch is off, it is the leader of the Church of the Holy Church who is in charge. Compared with other magicians, the representative of the Church of the Holy Church actually knows how to kill magicians. As the leader of the Church of the Holy Church, how can he Almost equivalent to the status of the head of the clock tower.

Sure enough, from the very beginning, I had no chance of winning, and I don't know what happened to Qingzi.

Kuonji Yuzu sighed secretly, she let her mind go blank, and temporarily forgot about Aozaki Aoko, compared to the battle between Aoko and her sister Chengzi somewhere, her place is actually much more dangerous.

At least Aozaki Aoko still has the possibility of victory and survival.

"I don't know how to use the bridge giant. If I can advance to another level, I might have a chance... But since staying here is waiting to die, then..."

The witch's eyes froze, and her left eye suddenly turned scarlet. This was her magic eye.

This magic eye is not a high-end product, it only has the function of confinement and charm. It is more like a familiar. Youzhu does not expect this magic eye to really control Roy, but as long as it can make the other party lose his mind for a moment , she will create opportunities.

Just when Youzhu activated the magic eye, the giant of the bridge also suddenly accelerated, raised his fist and bombarded Roy.

The witch knew that she would never be spared, so she had to try to see if she could use a sneak attack to achieve brilliant results.

The fist pressure of the giant of the bridge made the air in front of Roy and His Royal Highness feel squeezed. If the fist really hit the person, it would definitely smash the person into a flesh in an instant.

"Are you looking for death?"

Roy hadn't moved yet, but Her Royal Highness's eyes froze and her face was cold. The temperature around her dropped sharply, and even snowflakes fell. Under the power of the Tsar, the Witch even felt her body and consciousness froze. .

The gigantic fist of the giant of the bridge, capable of blasting people into shards, froze in mid-air. The entire surface of the giant's body was covered with a layer of frost. Its speed slowed down until it was completely frozen by ice crystals.

Seeing this scene, not only Youzhu, but even the ruler of the astronomical science department were taken aback for a moment. Her Royal Highness's magic level is not high, and this frozen magic is also extremely simple. Compared with the magic used by the witch, it can even be singled out with rough To describe it, but Her Majesty's high-quality and huge magic power has almost reached the level of the true ether of the age of gods. It used the most violent method to freeze the giant bridge with a thousand years of mystery in place.

The giant was still struggling, and the ice crystals were cracked piece by piece, but Anastasia picked up the puppet in her hands calmly.

"'Vi', open your eyes and pierce it!"

Accompanied by the whispers of His Royal Highness, the last secret treasure of the Romanov dynasty opened its eyes, and the evil eyes of the giant king of the deep sea in Celtic myths and legends descended, and the effect of "direct death" burst out instantly.

This exceptional Noble Phantasm with a level of up to EX showed its extraordinary power. When 'Wei' opened his eyes, lines of death and spots of death appeared on the bridge giant. Anastasia did not You need to use your own mind to understand what 'death' is, because her 'dimensionality' can directly give the enemy the weakness of death.

Her Royal Highness waved her hand lightly, and a ferocious blizzard blew violently. The ice crystals hit the bridge giant's body made of stones and wood, smashing the dead point and tearing the dead line. , the mystery of this fairy tale is falling apart.

The mystery of the millennium, after all, cannot compare with the king of evil gods in Celtic mythology.

Seeing that Anna had done everything he had to do, Roy smiled helplessly. He raised his left hand and doted on His Royal Highness's smooth and shiny silver hair, showing a pair of Wings of Flame.

Just a slight wave of this wing caused the restlessness of the atmosphere, the air turned into a sharp blade and swept away, cutting the earth into ravines, and after the witch was blown by the storm, her body froze for a moment, and the next moment There were dense bloodstains appearing on her thin and delicate body, blooming like a fountain.

The delicate witch fell down in response, her bloodless cheeks became even paler, as if the snow-white skin that had never been exposed to the sun was completely soaked in red blood, the severe pain did not make Kuenji Youzhu utter a sound, But the difficulty in breathing in her lungs made her panting quickly.

"Alice (with beads)!"

Lidal, who had been watching from a distance and dared not go forward, ran over with tears all over her face, and knelt down beside her friend, looking at Kuonji Yuzu's body that hardly had any intact body, she burst into tears. rain.

As a magician, as a witch, she shouldn't have cried because of this kind of thing, but the uncontrollable fear and the miserable appearance of her friend made her only use crying to vent her inner emotions.

Kuonji Yuzu opened her mouth, and blood gushed out from her nose and mouth, making her whimper. At this moment, the witch saw Roy and Anastasia walking towards her, and she wanted to push Lidai away. Er, but now she finds that even raising her arms has become so difficult.

Will the witch end up being hunted after all?

Kuonji Yuzu was thinking in an extremely calm mood at this time. .

Chapter 168: Witch's Stubbornness

Roy and Anastasia slowly walked to Kuonji Yuzu who was lying on the ground unable to move.

After hesitating for a while, Lidel, the Witch of Coal, still weeping and wiping away her tears, she moved away slowly, exposing Youzhu's frail and delicate body in front of the two of them.

Maris Billy said with a smile at this moment: "...Archelot, you don't look like a magician at all."

The monarch of the astrophysical department didn't care about the tragic situation of Yuju Kuonji at all. This is the daily life of magicians. When entering this dark world, all magicians should have been prepared for this ending.

Even Maris Billy had prepared for the possibility that one day he might die suddenly.

"Let you see a joke, Lord Lord."

Lidal murmured, feeling that she couldn't lose face to the Achelot family, she sniffed her nose twice to let herself gradually diverge her thinking, and the whole person became calm again.

"You don't have to feel ashamed. We have to respect the unknown and the sublime, and show fear appropriately. You are just afraid of the current situation. This is nothing to be ashamed of."

The monarch of the astrophysical department said lightly, and the words he said had some thought-provoking truths.

On the other side, under the condescending gaze of Roy and Anastasia, the witch lying on the ground, Kuonji Yuju's skin was almost torn, and his clothes were torn, but there was nothing heart-shattering under the torn clothes. The carcass, and - is a piece of tragic flesh and blood.

The witch's pale and pretty face was covered with blood, and her eyes were a little slack, but she tried her best to gather her gaze, and glared at Roy and the Tsar, the Grand Duchess of Russia, with calm and angry eyes.

"Does it hurt? Kuonji-san..."

Roy asked softly, as if he was concerned about the injured student.

Kuonji Yuzu opened his mouth to make a sound, but what overflowed from his mouth and nose was all blood.

This kind of blood loss and injury, if it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that she is dying. Even if she enters the hospital for rescue now, her body will probably leave countless ugly scars, but for a magician with a magic seal, especially Ru Youzhu In this way, a magician who has stamped every piece of flesh and bone in his body, this degree of injury can be regarded as a serious injury at most, and it is far from dying.

Even if she lies here without moving, she can recover slowly.

The reason why magicians with magic engravings have strong vitality is that magic power and life force are equal. The most basic function of magic engravings is 'inheritance'. All engravings contain the huge magic power left by the previous generations of magicians in the family. When the magic engraving finds that the owner After being severely injured, it will actively flow out magic power, restore the owner's magic circuit, and even replace the damaged internal organs, in order to give the owner of the magic seal a chance to pass it on.

So the older the magic family, the more powerful their magic imprint, like the magic imprint of the monarch family, can even give its owner a recovery ability comparable to that of the dead.

Roy's words were undoubtedly sarcasm in Kuonji Yuzu's eyes. She glared angrily. If she hadn't been powerless and still had the reserve of a girl, she might have cursed out loud.

"Don't look at me like that, Kuonji-san... I actually don't want to come to this rural place, and I don't have any interest in the spiritual vein of the Aozaki family. Not to mention that this spiritual vein has lost the possibility of going to the root, even if it There is, and as a member of the Templar Church, I am not chasing roots."

Roy was explaining to Kuonji Yuzu as if chatting, as if he wanted the witch to forgive him.

Hearing Roy's words, Kuonji Yuzu's bright eyes flashed doubts. Since you are not interested in the spiritual veins here, why did you come here and snatch the spiritual veins? Are you just here to hunt witches?

From the witch's eyes, Roy understood what she meant, and he smiled and said: "...It really has nothing to do with me, because Your Majesty the Astrophysical Monarch over there needs the spiritual veins of Misaki City to complete some of his plans. As the Church of the Holy Church has the right to monitor the operation of this plan, so he came here to snatch the spiritual veins, and I just came to monitor, so if you want to blame, blame Maris Billy Animsphia , I just made a proper shot, I don’t want you to continue the fight and cause the city to suffer more damage.”

"...Even if I don't do anything, Jiuyuanji, you will still be defeated by Your Excellency the Monarch, there is no doubt about it."

Roy started to blame without hesitation, letting Maris Billy take all the blame.

The monarch of the astronomical department didn't care about such a blame, and openly admitted that he wanted to get the spiritual pulse, and the Holy Church just came to supervise it.

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Kuonji Yuzu just panted violently. At this time, she couldn't care about whose fault it was. She only knew that what Roy said was right. Fight a monarch who is fully armed and ready for anything.

If in another ten years she has mastered the third and fourth stages of the bridge giant, she may still be able to fight the monarch of the astronomical department, but the witch who is only seventeen years old is not yet qualified to fight the monarch. As an enemy, anyway, the monarch of the clock tower also has money.

Lying on the ground and resting for a while, the repair ability brought by the magic engraving in the flesh and bones made people feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, it was a severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, nerves, and soul. The witch's face became paler and more terrifying. The pain made her almost cry out, but although the girl was young, she stubbornly refused to allow herself to make a sound of begging for mercy.

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Slowly, her trachea was repaired, and she was finally able to speak. She opened her bloodless lips slightly, looked at Roy and said in a hoarse voice: "...you can kill me, just like Like a witch hunt."

Roy squatted down, he stretched out his hand and put his palm on the smooth and beautiful face of the witch, feeling the cold tenderness without any temperature, the coldness made the body tremble, and he laughed happily Said: "... Jiuyuan Temple, did you misunderstand something? It is already the 20th century, and it will be the 21st century. Even the church will keep pace with the times, and witch hunting is no longer popular."

"...So please don't worry, you won't be put on the stake like Joan of Arc, and lose your life in the burning of the fire, just as a witch..."

Roy's expression was playful, and he looked at the delicate and pitiful girl in front of him like a broken doll with a scrutinizing gaze.

Just before Roy said anything, before Kuonji Youzhu had any reaction, all of a sudden, all the people who had sensed the magic power were stunned, feeling some kind of indescribable power descending.

"It's the channel of the root..."

Roy temporarily withdrew his gaze from Youzhu, and looked in another direction, where the door to the root was opened again. indivual.

Chapter 169: The Unrestrained and Unrestrained Magician Who Loves Freedom

This is the second time Roy has seen the root in the Moon World. The first time was in the Tunguska area seventy years ago. The Lord White Wing summoned the spirit foundation of the Slavic mythology with his hundreds of years of accumulation. The supreme god, when the gods of the age of gods descended, they would spontaneously open the door of the root and connect with a corner of the root.

And now, a post-AD person once again opened the door of the root, got part of the knowledge of the root, and connected to a corner of it. In this era, such a person will no longer be called a god, but a "magic" make'.

"That's the magic of the Aozaki family."

Maris Billy, the monarch of the astronomical department, and the witch of the plant department were also attracted by the sudden appearance of the root breath, opened the door of the root, and sought their own truth. This is the goal that every modern magician strives for.

But for the most orthodox magicians like them, although "550" sighs and envies this kind of thing, it is not what they are after. Magic, not the magic of the Aozaki family, so Maris Billy once said that even if he won the Holy Grail War, he would not pursue the third method of the Einzbern family, but would use his own Work hard to find the 'magic' of Animsfia's house.

"So, what's the result of the battle over there?"

The monarch of the Astronomy Department raised a question. Although Aozaki Aoko opened the root door as the heir of the Aozaki family and inherited the magic of the Aozaki family, how can Aozaki Chengzi also be a "crown magician", if it is true Ten Aozaki Aoko's contribution to magic is not as good as one Aozaki Orange, but when it comes to the combat effectiveness of both sides, it is uncertain.

But soon, the answer appeared in front of the monarch of the astronomy department.

Under a gust of storm, two figures appeared in this ruined park.

A tall woman with long fiery red hair. She is wearing a light white shirt and light blue jeans. She has a mature expression and the unique vigor of young people. Whether it is her dress or her calm attitude, she is exactly the same as the one she used to be. The immature Aozaki Aoko is completely different.

There was still a piece of rag in Cang Qi Qingzi's hand, which was the orange that was beaten and his bones were broken, almost dead. After coming to this ruined park, Cang Qi Qingzi held it My sister threw it to the ground, and mysterious, non-physical thunder and lightning flashed all over her body, and her blue pupils scanned the people present.

"It's really bleak, Aozaki Orange."

Anastasia taunted when she saw that the Aozaki orange was thrown to the ground, which was as miserable as Kuonji Yuzu, and even worse.

Lying on the ground, Aoqi Chengzi, who was breathing in less and exhaled more, didn't have the strength to make a sound, but pulled the corner of his mouth weakly.

"Why didn't you kill her, Aoko Aozaki..."

Roy glanced at the miserable orange who had been taught a lesson, then looked at the newly promoted magician and said, "...but congratulations, you have finally mastered the magic of the Cangzaki family."

"I don't care about such things at all!"

Aoko Aozaki snorted coldly, expressing her disdain for the magic that the magicians were thinking about. She wasn't lying. If it wasn't because her grandfather suddenly changed the heir, she would prefer to live this life as an ordinary person, like Unrestrained and unrestrained style of freedom, instead of becoming a so-called magician like now.

It's just that since she has taken over this responsibility, the girl named Aozaki Aoko will not give up, and will work hard to complete it in her own way.

"As for my sister, she has been looking for death since she couldn't beat me. She thinks I'm a fool. There must be something wrong with someone who wants to die like this. Of course I won't really kill her!"