She Is Not a Witch

Emenas, central school building.

"The following is, Bridge Pier College Dulce, against, Walled City College Ling." Following the referee's order, the two boarded the playing field.

Dulce, wearing a dark steel armor, was holding a sturdy spear in his hand and waved it in the air to adapt, a burst of air-breaking whistle sounded in the venue, and then the spear was erected on the ground. The chief of the Bridge Pier Academy was like cast iron. Stand in the venue.

Even through the heavy armor, the students present could still perceive the powerful power contained in that body.

On the other side of the field, a winged girl slowly descended from the sky wearing a close-fitting silver armor. The pair of wings behind her was not a virtual body made of magic or energy, but a flesh and blood entity with a silvery blue color. Feathers are like sword blades, reflecting bursts of dangerous brilliance under the lights of the venue.

"Game start!"

With the referee's order, Ling flew directly into the sky, and the blade feathers on her wings spread out, like a cold light dagger around her side.

As a branch of the orc clan, the wing clan has certain abilities similar to monsters, and can turn wings into attacking blades.

As she entered the high altitude and avoided Dulce's attack range, the scattered silver feathers gathered in the air like swallows, and then swooped towards the opponent below.

The extremely sharp edges gleamed with dangerous brilliance.

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Crancia, Jiansongcheng.

Breathing the choking smell of gunpowder on the battlefield, amidst the dust, these golden-red knights charged from top to bottom, like a torrent of pouring. The thin team of only 30 people is unstoppable like a mountain whistling a tsunami.

The horse leaped high and then fell down. The golem in front of him suddenly became larger in the field of vision. The lances under his wrists and arms had already been mounted on the horse, and hit the golem with the charge.

And the moment the two touched, a huge force came from the tip of the gun, and the gun riding was like a red soldering iron inserted into the butter, and the diffuse blue smoke accompanied the sizzle.

Even the heavy golem was slightly taken up at this moment, sliding backwards, and then being drawn with a long and hideous wound by this long spear like a blazing sun. Among them, the iron pieces and machinery were flying, and the driver turned into broken flesh and blood in an instant, which was roasted and crushed by high temperature.

The 60 golems outside the city wall were destroyed by the scorching torrent, and more than 20 of them were immediately scrapped, and the mages among them were also killed. After penetrating the sparse formation of the golem, Saige took the catastrophe knight behind him, and turned around on the river beach, panting for breath, bursts of white gas exhaled from the gap under the helmet, and the body in the armor was already long. Soaked in sweat, I felt a chill in the evening breeze in late autumn.

His gaze swept across, and briefly counted the number of people. There were more than 30 catastrophe knights, none of them were few. They are indeed elites who have experienced the battlefield.

Holding the hot lance in his hand, set it back on the horse again, the sound of horseshoes changed from slow to fast, and the group of knights in golden and red cloaks began their second charge.

The golems scattered by the Holocaust Knights on the battlefield were scattered on both sides. They no longer attacked the city wall, but turned around. The magic muzzle on their shoulders burst out with condensed brilliance, and then faint blue light swept across the battlefield.

At such a close distance, the narrow and messy battlefield cannot be avoided at this time. The knights in the forefront bear the brunt and turn into a real burning flame in the beam of light. The armored horses and riders continue to move forward in the pain and burning, which is the rear. The teammates tried their best to cover for a few more seconds, and then dumped on the side of the road as if they had lost all their strength. With the wailing of a war horse, there was no more life.

The holocaust knight in the rear continued to advance.

"Go ahead, Crancia!"

Since the day of the uprising, the slogan of glorious charge has not been cut off. The prayers and beliefs from the bottom of my heart are so strong, like a burst of flame burning in the chest, which makes people want to come out.

Everything in the field of vision seems to have nothing else, there is only one belief in this life. Moving forward, moving forward, and constantly moving forward, there is only one way to open up the future, and there is no other way.

Give up any weak flukes and illusions, do not pray for any mercy or charity, only the spear and banner in his hand are so solid and firm. This is the choice, faith, and destiny of Crancia.

The broken city gate opened again. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the golem and the Holocaust knight, a group of cavalry with no extraordinary strength rushed out of the city gate. They carried explosives from the back of the golem, and the dark gray armor was like falling arrows. , Insert this chaotic battlefield.

Faced with this scene of flanking back and forth, the remaining golems on the field had no time to react. They knocked down a group of holocaust knights, and then they were approached by the cavalry who came up later, detonating explosives, accompanied by a loud noise, monstrous dust Set off on the battlefield.

The battlefield was filled with faint dust. Accompanied by the sour metal pulling and twisting sound, a tall golem fell down. Some of the wizards tried to escape from the hatch and escaped from the air, and then one shot from the battlefield below. A long spear, interspersed in the air, exploded blood and stumps in the air, and then scattered on the ground.

The previous powerful steel golem army finally fell, and there was no more metal friction and roar on the battlefield.

Regardless of the wounds and pain on the body, the remaining soldiers jumped off their horses and staggered to the side of the fallen comrades, looking for even the survivors with a breath, a roar of sorrow sounded under the glow of sunlight.

In the evening, the night breeze blew, and the pungent gunpowder and dust slowly dispersed, leaving behind a battlefield of steel, blood, broken guns, and stumps.

Saige slowly stopped the horse under him, turned over and dismounted, and looked at the adjutant in the gully. The face that was still alive in the morning is now covered with dust, sleeping peacefully here.

He carefully wiped the dust off his face, tried to lift it up and put it under the tree on the side of the battlefield.

It is a pity that a sudden change sounded from the other side of the river beach.

Facing the last afterglow of the setting sun, the tall brass and red-brown body slowly appeared at the end of the field of vision. The heavy metal shell refracted a shimmering shimmering light in the setting sun.

They climbed over the top of a slope, walked down the slope, and their lower body was shrouded in the shadow of the night ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The friction and roar of the machinery moved people by waves of terror and terror, like an ancient legend. Behemoth.

The follow-up golem army united by the Frost Rose, the "Bronze Horn" and the "Fire Spike" entered the battlefield. At this time, Jiansong City was already dilapidated, and the collapsed remains and bullet craters outside the city wall made it difficult to quickly regroup the troops.

As these golems continued to approach, there was a tremor on the ground, and then these golems stopped moving instead of moving forward. The brass shell of the golem had two muzzles like horns on the shoulders, which began to condense the brilliance of magic, and then orange and yellow fireballs gradually formed in the muzzle.

These golems standing in the valley in the evening are like igniting small suns. The burning light of the fireball reflects the night, and the dark shadow behind the golem and the firelight refracted by the copper-colored metal on the chest form an extremely sharp contrast.

The high temperature burned the air, and these fireballs and golems twisted and swayed slightly in the light.

Facing such a situation, the defenders in Jiansong City could no longer see anything else, only the rows of hot fireballs slowly expanded in their field of vision, and then slowly rose.

Until the end, the flame flooded every corner of the pupil.