She Is Not a Witch

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Thousands of winds gather here, the spear is as emerald as jade, and the streamlined blade gives people an extremely light feeling, as if this is not a weapon of killing, but an exquisite work of art.

The three-meter-long gun body emerged from the air and shot forward. In a flash, the escaping air wave pressed the grass with a radius of nearly one thousand meters to the ground, and Niya firmly grasped on the ground to barely guarantee I will not be stirred up by this strong wind.

In the center of the storm, the airflow around the spear shrank, as thin as silver threads, and spiraled forward, easily cutting and breaking the rocks on the devil pig, and the fire between the rocks also dimmed. The sharply rotating spear tip is like a drill bit, which shattered the demon pig's defensive shell in just over a second, leaving a blood hole one meter wide on its forehead.

The black and red hot blood spurted out violently, sprinkled on the grass, burned the grass blades, lit up bursts of blue smoke, and the air was full of burnt smell. The demon pig cried mournfully, raised its front hooves high, and then fell heavily. There was a huge muffled sound from the earth, and the stone forest made of rocks spread to the surroundings.

Niya, who was lying on the ground, only felt a pain in her chest, vomiting blood, the sky turned around, and her whole body passed out.

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After a long time, she felt a warm magic flow in her body, and the pain was greatly reduced, and she woke up leisurely.

"Is it better?" A concerned and soft voice came from above his head, it was Lorraine, and now the two were in a large tent, and she was lying on a low soft bed.

Niya struggled to get up, feeling the pain in her chest relieved a lot.

"It's better to move less, and the ribs will heal in a few days." Lorrain Hill's voice sounded again. She helped Niya put on her coat to prevent her from catching a cold, looking at this friend with a little regret and concern.

"Nothing, Lorraine, I was used to it when I was young." Niya shook her head. For orcs, injuries are common. When I was young, fighting with my peers, falling down on horseback, and being attacked by wild animals were all common situations. What really nearly killed her was the big competition that participated in last winter. The warrior's axe almost split her in half. If it weren't for the treatment of the big shaman later, she would have died that night.

But this also left a hidden injury, so that after entering school, she stayed in Sequence 3 and didn't dare to advance rashly. But today's feeling seemed a little different. Taking advantage of Lorraine's free time to help her get water, she felt her extraordinary core and internal body conditions.

Strangely, although a few ribs have not healed yet, the dark wounds left before have almost disappeared. If it were not for the shallow scars on her shoulders, she would have thought that she had never experienced that cruel battle.

Did Lorrain cure me? How did she do it. The demon sequence is good for emergency healing and blood enrichment, but it is not good at treating hidden wounds. That is the field of the angel sequence, while the natural sequence has special effects in curing diseases.

"Let's have a cup of hot water, I also added something in it." Lorrain Hill walked over with the cup.

Niya held the cup and watched the liquid in it turned into an amber-like transparent color, her nose moved slightly, and she could smell a bit of sweetness.

The warm liquid entered the abdomen along the throat, and the body seemed to become warm, a mild magical power overflowed in the body, and the transcendent core that had been stagnant in the past had a faint tendency to advance.

Niya hurriedly suppressed this impulse, closed her eyes and slowly adjusted, absorbed this magic power, accumulated in the transcendent core, and stored it for the time being. She opened her eyes after a long time.

There were huge surprises and doubts in his eyes.

"Lorland?" Niya turned to this gentle roommate, staring at her blankly, and suddenly felt a strangeness and freshness, as if she had never really recognized her.

"What's the matter?" Lorrainhill squatted down beside the soft bed and touched Niya's forehead. There should be no fever.

Feeling the white palms, Niya lowered her head, a kind of stability and warmth floated in her heart.

"It's nothing." Niya replied in a low voice, and then gave a reassuring smile.

"Did you defeat that demon pig?"

"This... when I was going to save you, that big guy used his natural ability and ran away."

"Obviously such a big head, just like jumping into the water, and disappeared with a chuckle." Lorraine said with gestures, frowning slightly on her soft face, it seemed a bit distressed.

Lorrainhill's combat power must surpass this demon pig, but no matter how the opponent flees directly to escape the battle and gets into the ground, although she has the talent of sky and atmosphere, her perception of the underground is greatly weakened. After the demon pig fell a kilometer below the ground, its perception of its magic power was faint, and finally even disappeared completely from the girl's perception.

"It seems that I can only wait for the next opportunity." Niya sighed, then turned her eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

"here it is?"

"This is the residence of the cave lion clan. Because you want to heal your wounds, I will move you over."

"But, I heard that they are not very rude? Are the rumors wrong." Niya asked with some worry, fearing that Lorraine had suffered a bit and said a lot of good things to others.

"This, I told the next truth, they agreed."

Lorraine Hill turned her head to the other side with a slight guilty conscience. She was more anxious at the time. The process of reasoning was indeed a bit tougher, but she did not take advantage of others for nothing, and gave some compensation afterwards.

Although this is inconsistent with her usual style, she is in a hurry, and the life of a friend is more important. She is not too pedantic.

"Master Lorraine, your dinner is ready, can I bring it in for you now?"

At this moment, a respectful and vigorous voice sounded outside the tent. Although no one was seen, he could feel it only by the voice. This person must be extraordinarily strong.

"Come in." Lorrain Hill replied.

"Yes!"

The wide door curtain opened, and two sturdy orcs, two meters tall, came in carrying a long iron plate. The dark red war patterns could be seen on the bare shoulders of the orcs. On the iron plate they carried was a roasted yellow whole lamb. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is also sprinkled with spices, and bursts of attractive scents follow, which makes people appetite.

The two orcs first put the iron plate aside and added some firewood to the indoor fire, so that it would not go out quickly, and then put the iron plate on the fire to keep it hot.

After everything was set up, the two tall and mighty lionmane orcs bent down and bowed, and the long cheeks beside their faces also trembled.

"My adults, please enjoy."

After that, the two sequence 4 tribal warriors carefully withdrew. During the period, they kept their heads down. Although they could see the two girls even if they lowered their heads because of the huge height advantage, they both carefully avoided their eyes and tried not to Offend this big man.

Niya stared straight at Lorrain Hill, not allowing her to look away.

"So, Lorraine. What the **** did you tell them."

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