Fairy’s Box

Chapter 144: genuine magic gun

After the advent of the touch media, the power of Figores to stay in the outside world has been diluted to a minimum. Even so, Andy's three heads are still cowering and dare not move forward. It is not energy formation, but it comes from the natural fear of natural enemies in the depths of the blood.

Just like the rabbit and the sheep meet the lion and the crocodile, it is an instinctive self-protection from the depths of the blood. Just seeing each other will generate deep fear in the heart.

"Beautiful world." Figores seemed a little intoxicated: "Unfortunately, the smell of mana erosion remains in the air."

"Welcome to my world." The witch queen put the folding fan in her hand together, inserted it into the waistband of the dress, pulled up the skirt with both hands and opened it to the sides, performing a pleasing skirt-lifting ceremony.

"Fiona, follow the iron law of the oath, and your concubine will take your head." The Tyrant of Flowers ignored her pretentious gestures, opened his right hand, and raised it to an angle parallel to his shoulders.

"It's as rigid and impersonal as ever." Fiona took a small step back calmly, a little golden light under her feet penetrated into the ground, and her coquettish red lips curled into an exaggerated arc:

"I'm not going to catch it!"

From the foothold of Figores, a golden beam of light burst into the sky in an instant, blasting into the distant starry sky from bottom to top, shrouding the seemingly unstoppable Lord of Flowers.

"Hahaha, idiot, idiot! Be fooled!" Accompanied by unbridled laughter, the queen's full **** kept shaking up and down.

Yale was ejected hundreds of feet for the first time, and his back smashed through an unknown number of charred wood, before lying on the ground and dragging out a gully to stop. He stared at the center of the beam of light, trying to find the figure from the thick mana. Figures would probably be fine, but that body belongs to Charlene!

This time, the magic cannon lasted for a full minute, and the soil within a hundred feet of the nearby was burned into crystals by the scorching high temperature. Rao was Fiona's unfathomable mana, and she was still sweating a little weakly.

The beam of light gradually dissipated, and there was hope in the witch queen's eyes. She never thought of killing her opponent completely with this blow, but only wanted to hurt the hateful touch media.

The top level goblins are so powerful that even a simple thought can permanently change the natural environment, so they are rejected by the main world. Even relying on the arrival of the touch media has its time limit. Once the time drags on for too long, or the touch media is seriously damaged, the will of the descendant will be ejected from the main world.

There is no chance of winning the head-on collision with the fairy monarch. For her, fighting the war of attrition slowly is the only chance.

The golden light dissipated, and a black shadow in the center gradually became clear, and the rising white heat swayed the knee-length dress. Figores floated above the unfathomable giant hole with her arms crossed and her cheeks covered.

"What a pity, Fiona." She lowered her arms, revealing her intact face, with a sarcastic smile on her lips:

"The reason why the concubine body took this blow is to try to see how much power this body can exert... Now it seems that you don't have the slightest chance."

Fiona's face completely faded from the blood, showing a cowardly begging look, she took small steps and kept retreating, and said in an almost pleading tone:

"I think, we can have a good talk, you see, I have made a contract with those little devils, and will never enter Rosevia again... If you are worried, I can also leave Anterasu This world! How is it? Leave me alone..."

"Don't deceive yourself Fiona, leave Antrazu, how do you hunt the next generation of Supreme Witches? You can't steal their mana, you still can't escape death."

The other party was unmoved, and the powerful fluctuations quickly bullied close, like a hammer, constantly hitting the witch queen's heart. Seeing that her soft words were ineffective, she immediately changed into a furious expression:

"Andy, kill her!"

In Andy's six eyes, a trace of fear flashed, and in the end, his loyalty to the master surpassed the fear in his heart. The monster Cerberus opened his huge mouth, and with a locked angle, bit at the approaching tyrant of flowers.

Figores did not dodge or evade, dashed forward in a swooping stance, folded her palms, and green flames replaced her red eyes. A terrifying and vast wave of destruction gathered in her palm:

"Back off the magic cannon!"

The same white beam of light as before penetrated Cerberus' huge body and shot towards the ground behind him. At this time, the monster still didn't feel strange, this little injury was just a fur to it.

Fiona, who is also a master of magic cannons, was keenly aware of some clues. A horrified expression flashed across her face, and her body quickly turned into a golden butterfly and dissipated... But, it was too late!

boom! A huge deep pit was blasted out of the ground, and a large amount of soil and gravel were thrown into the air, instantly evaporated and melted by the high temperature, and condensed into extremely small dust particles. Rocks farther from the blast center were shattered by the shock wave, scattering a large amount of dust into the sky.

Just as the shock wave spread to the edge of the virgin forest, time was frozen.

In this brief moment, the three of Yale in the distance could clearly see that the earth that was rapidly dissolving into liquid and then vaporized in an instant suddenly stood still like an ice sculpture. The smoke and dust piled up into towering snow-capped mountains, and the shock wave seemed to have turned into a transparent glass cover, and everything was stagnant at this moment.

At the midpoint of the explosion, a hollow black glow suddenly appeared and spread to the entire shock wave range in an instant...

Click-click-bang!

Similar to the gradual shattering of porcelain, the loud noise was countless times louder, as if it exploded in the ears of everyone!

The terrifying scream was like a group of steel cones pierced into their brains, and they stirred rapidly and constantly. Everyone covered their ears and rolled on the ground in pain.

At the moment when the screaming sound reached its highest level, it suddenly disappeared. Before the knights could react, their bodies were pulled by an invisible big hand, and they flew towards the center of the explosion.

It's too late to ignite the grudge, it's too late to seem, and it's too late to even shout. The three of them moved forward at high speed, constantly approaching the deadly black cavity.

The shock wave shrank inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and just before the three were pulled into it, it returned to its original origin and disappeared.

Right below them, the ruins of the town and the bush plains all disappeared, a bottomless huge hole extending from the center of the explosion to the virgin forest.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"It's stupid to send your sister!"

Carla's mind was almost blank in fright, and after falling for more than ten seconds, she suddenly woke up in the shouts of her companions, and shouted boldly: "The wind is coming!"

The white tornado pulled the three of them in and flew slowly towards the primeval forest.

Near the boundary of the giant deep pit, a golden butterfly quickly approached the virgin forest, just as it was about to enter the forest. A delicate and clean slender hand, grabbed it into the palm, and squeezed it tightly.

puff! The golden butterfly turned into gold powder and disappeared, Fiona vomited blood and fell weakly to the bottom of the pit.

"Fei-Ge-Ri-Si!" Amidst the desperate screams of the witch queen, Phigoris looked down at her coldly, and threw a punch in the air!

The one inch of space in front of her fist peak suddenly continued to sink like a concave mirror, extending all the way to Fiona...Bang!

The witch queen's body was torn to pieces by countless forces, and large swathes of flesh and blood were scattered in every corner of the air.