She Is Not a Witch

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Andre waved the knotty sword in his hand and threw an electric spark in the air. There was a crisp sound in the air. If he was close, he could smell a burnt odor. He directly hit Nan Na and The sheep below him.

Because Nanna lay on the sheep, the parts that were beaten were the shoulders and back. As the electric flowers flowed, she made a painful sound, but the sheep below her body burst out with amazing power, and the hoofs slammed out of the ground. A small pit slammed into Andrei.

In an instant, the foreground of Andre's eyes seemed to be distorted, as if the space was temporarily compressed and then suddenly opened. Andrei was hit by the sheep before he could dodge.

The sheep leaped into the air, and the curved horns were extremely hard and slightly lowered, as heavy as a hammer, hitting Andrei's chest heavily, the armor shattered, the fabric tore, and the ribs broke.

A sharp pain and suffocation came, Andre vomited blood, the magic in his body was also dissipated, and the whole body was directly knocked into flight. Suddenly he felt the world spin and hit the ground, and before he got up, it was another impact. After three times, Andre was hit directly into the arena, and when he fell into the cold lake below, his consciousness became sober. It is the feeling of pain coming from all over the body.

"Central Schoolhouse Nana wins!"

Before the students in the audience had time to react, they stared blankly at the hurried end of a game.

"Amazing..."

"Is that really a sheep? How come I feel stronger than a magic pig."

"Perhaps what special variety?"

As everyone talked, Nana slowly lowered the speed of the sheep, then climbed down and waved in the direction of her academy, followed by cheers.

Due to the small number of people in the central school building and some natural disadvantages of the original sequence, it rarely wins a place in the competition. This time Nana is a great addition to the college. Maybe this year there will be more newcomers who want to be promoted to the central school building. some.

A student from the North Tower College silently looked at the complicated drawings in his hand in the corner. He raised his head after hearing the comments and exclamations of his classmates. After looking at the stadium, he lowered his head to review and calculated the numbers on the drawings. some data.

He wants to get good results in this year's assessment and then enter the fourth grade, so every quarter of an hour can't be wasted.

"Jack, don't learn, it's the same all year round. It's rare to relax on a holiday designated by the school. Your efforts like this make me a little uneasy." The roommate next to me advised.

"Hmm..." Jack responded, but he still didn't stop the pen in his hand.

"Forget it, don't worry about him, he will get tired sooner or later," said another student in the back.

"What are you doing? It seems that we are all lazy people, showing that we are very hardworking." A small voice rang from the back of the class. If you look closely, you don't know who said it.

"Although hard work is a good thing, Jack is too obsessed." Some quiet echoes also sounded from the rear.

Finally, I had a relaxing holiday. Everyone was watching games and programs together, but someone was studying there. Although this is personal freedom, it seems to be saying that I am studying hard, but you are having fun. What a laziness. .

This situation makes some students watching the game feel a little uncomfortable. It is like playing a game in a happy mood, turning into a game with uneasy conscience. Obviously it is a holiday, but you are sneaking away. Should I continue to spend the holiday or participate in it and continue to fight?

The discussion in the class has not stopped yet, but the new game has started again. In this way, it takes more than 3 minutes for a short time and 7-8 minutes for a long time. The college competition is proceeding quickly.

In many cases, one side is overwhelming, and there are only a few of them that are really evenly matched.

As the twilight gradually descended, the game gradually came to an end.

"Ling Xin, a third-year student of the Tower College, is playing against Villing, a fifth-year student of the Walled City College." After the host announced the announcement, a lot of comments came from below.

"I didn't expect a third-year student to reach the final eighth this year."

"Ling Xin was known as the fastest student among the Xuehua Seven Nations students last year. As the saying goes, it's just that fast and never breaks. That's probably the truth.

"I don't know whether this'Western Speed' can counterattack the strongest person in the Walled City Academy today."

"It's a bit difficult. Weilin was promoted to Sequence 6 last year, and Ling Xin has just advanced to Sequence 6, and she is still unstable. It is estimated that she will suffer a loss this time. Next year, we can look forward to Ling Xin's performance."

"It's a pity that Weilin will graduate this year. It's probably their first and last duel in this competition."

"Well, don't say anything, the game is about to begin."

The girl who had met in Hopelander several times reappeared in Lorrain Hill’s field of vision. She was still wearing cool clothes. The upper body was wrapped around the chest, and the lower body was a purple skirt. She held it in her hands. There are four copper-colored rings, and there are small copper rings on the wrists and ankles, as if to dance.

However, based on the previous matches, the audience did not think so. Although the cool dress was extremely low defensive, it also made its activities extremely flexible and agile.

Compared with Lingxin's slender figure, Weilin is much more mature. She is wearing a black and red dress and holding a crimson long sword with precise lines in her hand. The sword is randomly swept across the air, leaving bursts of red. Trajectory.

"Game start!"

The two sides moved, and the purple and dark red suddenly turned into afterimages and began to collide fiercely on the arena. Some low-sequence students could not even see what was happening. I saw bursts of metal collision sparks flashing around the arena. I saw a touch of red and purple, but disappeared when I looked closely.

Luo Xi'er sat in the audience, watching the rapid duel below, and there were silhouettes flashing in her eyes, and she couldn't help but be immersed in such a fierce battle.

Lingxin and Weilin both have their own advantages in speed. Both are opponents who are known for their agility, but their focus is slightly different. Lingxin is more balanced and flexible. With the flexibility of the body, she can even make some The unthinkable action dodges Velin's attack.

As for Wei Lin, she is studying a certain job agency in the Demon Sequence, who can briefly turn her body into a red light to move ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the limit speed, it is even higher, but how to fly and Most of the movements are straight, not as flexible as Lingxin, so there is even a bit of a loss in close combat.

The ring that Jingxin wielded in the arena constantly collided with Weilin's long sword. Although it was not as powerful as Weilin, the strange attack route of the ring made Weilin a little overwhelmed.

I saw that in Luo Xier’s observation, Ling Xin once again swung the ring to meet Wei Lin’s long sword. In the afterimage, the long sword passed directly through the ring and then was nested into it. The ring went back and forth rapidly. The vibration, the vibrating force and the purple electric current made Wei Lin a little sore and numb.

She had to go back and drew the long sword out of the ring. This was originally an extremely simple movement, and it was estimated that it would not take 0.1 second, but it became a huge flaw between the extremely fast two people.

Ling Xin turned directly to the left side of Wei Lin, and the ring on the other hand cuts directly to Wei Lin's back, and the electric light whirled like a steamer, breaking the black cloth directly, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood, and the smell of burnt. Spilled in the air.

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