Lolita vampires can also be protagonists

At the edge of the tombkeeper's palace that has turned into flat ground at this moment, Neji and other magicians who rushed here have already arrived here. From the current situation, it is not difficult to judge that the center of all these changes is probably here. Before they could see clearly at this time, the scene on the floating island was somewhat familiar, but different voices came from their impressions.

"As I said before, I'll see you again~ Everyone~" Standing in the center of the floating island was a girl in a black dress. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, about one and a half meters tall. The long golden hair was loose like that, and the blood-red pupils revealed holiness and charm at the same time, just standing there exuded an aura like the night sky, touching Yiwen who was in his original form.

"Are you... Yiwen...?" Staring blankly at the elegant and beautiful girl floating in mid-air, Asuka who came to his senses first asked in a somewhat uncertain tone, before Yiwen could speak , that unusually familiar smile also easily showed that Tomorrow Cai's guess was correct.

"It's me~ In fact, if you really count it, this posture is my most real posture~" Yiwen said calmly, and at the same time, he turned his gaze to the big man who was standing up with difficulty. The strong sense of presence that Yiwen exuded made the people who came to focus on her for a while, and they didn't realize the situation here until they regained their composure.

On the edge, many seemingly powerful magicians were holding up their wands or other weapons, either turned into ice sculptures or stone statues, within a not very far circle around Ivan , there were many people lying there, many of whom Wing Chun and the others knew, and Neji and the others also saw the dying white-haired boy.

"Lakan, are you alright?!" Wing Chun said worriedly when he saw the only big man who could barely stand up, but the big man's condition at this time was indeed not very good. The blood continued to flow, and there were several ice spears or ice swords stuck in his body at this time. Although he could barely stand up, everyone could see that he didn't have much fighting power.

"Ah... Wing Chun, cough cough, I can't die, she is really a terrible woman, she has already shown mercy..." Lakan turned to this side, reluctantly showing a smile, but everyone Part of the attention was still focused on Yiwen.

Soon, under the orders of the head of the school, Ma Fanliang's magic teacher, the Kanto Conjuration Association, and people from several other forces took the people who had obviously become wounded here. After the other people settled down, they rushed back again. Everyone focused on Yiwen, but Yiwen kept that smile and didn't stop them, as if it didn't matter.

After the wounded were basically moved away, the whole picture of this floating island was revealed in front of everyone. A large amount of blood had already dyed the place red, as if it was in a slaughterhouse, and the blond girl was also silent at this time. Looking in one direction, she felt extremely contemptuous of the people who are here now, and after a while, her expression changed slightly, and the smile was still there, but the killing intent that emerged shocked everyone around.

"Well~ I can't play with you~ I'm also very busy, so try my best to resist, don't die~" Yiwen turned around and said to everyone, at the same time, a complicated magic circle appeared behind her, it wasn't What gorgeous magic, it's just a pure gravity technique, but when it's used by Yiwen, the effect is completely different. Except for Setsuna who just came to the edge because he brought tomorrow's vegetables, the rest of the people couldn't react in time. I got hit.

The floating island turned into rubble in an instant, and disintegrated suddenly, and all the people who endured the pressure were severely injured, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and there were many wounds on their bodies, and they fell to the ground. It has been so tyrannical, and everyone in the wizarding world, which has basically improved a little now, looked at the situation in the sky and realized that before that, Yiwen hadn't tried his best at all.

Yiwen raised his steps slowly, stepped out, and still came to the ground, but it was not for repairing the knife or something. From her appearance, she was just waiting for the person she cared about to arrive. In the sky, many people also They all flew towards Yiwen, it was Misaka and the others, behind them was Chacha Ling, who was holding Kelea and protecting her carefully, and at the end was Yueyong, holding the weapon in her hand. It is the long knife she is using now, "Drunken Moon", and behind her is a pair of huge demon wings.

They followed Yiwen's instructions before, and only intercepted the ordinary soldiers who attacked, and judging from their appearance, they had already completed the task. Although it was a bit slow, it didn't matter, at least, it was for What Ivan had to do had no effect.

At the same time, the person Yiwen was waiting for also appeared not far in front of Yiwen, and formed a confrontation with Yiwen. The large black robe covered almost the entire body of the person who came, and there was no wind. The vast and vast atmosphere spread out, and beside him appeared the apostle who belonged to him. Not far behind him, stood the Dunamis who was brutally killed by Ivan not long ago. The way he looked at Ivan There was a trace of fear in it.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Akasha Yamadale." Yiwen just looked straight at the man covered by the robe, the original magician, the Creator, with a calm expression, but murderous aura overflowed, and everyone, no matter Whether it is ordinary people or magicians, whether it is the members of Class A who have rushed here, or the high-level people in the magic world who are seriously injured, they all fell silent, and they watched the two confronting existences closely.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for many years, my abominable daughter, I still remember the pain you left me all those years ago!" The voice was not old, but the momentum revealed was extremely boundless, Ancient and majestic, as if carrying history.

"Shut up! My father will always be Sylvie McDowell alone. You, a guy who should have died a long time ago, are nothing but a stepping stone for me!" Ivan waved his hand with a frosty face. She spoke to the Creator with a feeling of incomparable hatred. As her emotions fluctuated, the magic power in the entire area also surged. At this time, all the stars in the sky disappeared, leaving only a blood moon.

"You really are a brazen little girl! But your growth is really beyond my expectation, but do you think that this is enough to defeat me and fulfill your ridiculous wish that is not half righteous? I thought 600 years, What kind of grand revenge will you have when you grow up to this point, but what you want to achieve is really so shallow, you really are a little girl who hasn't grown up much!" The Creator said to Yiwen in a very righteous voice.

"Hmph! It's just a poor bastard drowning in self-fantasy! It's obvious that he can't do anything except self-deception, but now he's still intoxicated here, what a pathetic guy!" Yiwen said with a look of contempt and contempt He looked at the Creator, but the Creator didn't change much. On the contrary, the apostles around him who were named Avilux showed dissatisfaction and hostility.

"By the way, seeing these poor-quality dolls, I suddenly felt that those two Feites were more pleasing to the eye. If I guessed correctly, the Avilux you created should be regarded as from those two. The inspiration you got?" Yiwen glanced at the Avilux sequence next to the Creator with disdain, and said slowly.

"You guessed right, and I destroyed them with my own hands, and I thought those dolls were real human beings. They are really failed works, but I have to admit that, just like No. [-], they are more Others are much stronger, and this can be regarded as compensation for these inferior products." The Creator said calmly, as if it was not a big deal.

"Hey~ That's really a pity. Obviously, in my opinion, those two are half-successful, but this one you are finally successful. If you look at it this way, you are really bad~" The corners of Yiwen's mouth curled up slightly, Showing a mocking smile, at the same time, a powerful force began to rise from her body, which made everyone feel horrified.

"From this point of view, I did make a mistake. I didn't execute you when you were still weak. It was really my biggest mistake in the past two thousand and six hundred years!" The Creator sighed, and at the same time, the His vast aura also surged up, colliding with Yiwen's aura, and at the same time, Yiwen and the people around the Creator also consciously moved away.

At this time, Neji, who had suffered serious injuries, stood up with the support of the rest of Class A of the third year who rushed over suddenly. Gunnel and Ji Shen had all arrived here, but they were far away from here. There was quite a distance, facing each other, Ma Fanliang's people looked at the situation in front of them a little unclear for a while, it was too chaotic, Neji frowned, and didn't know how to face it for a while.

"Anyway, they are all enemies, Neji!" Before Neji could react, his head was hugged in a soft embrace, and that gentle but firm voice made Neji feel kind, He raised his head involuntarily, and the girls around Neji also cast their eyes on the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared.

A head of dazzling golden long hair is draped behind her head, and she is wearing a somewhat gorgeous dress. Although her expression is very gentle at this time, it contains a sense of majesty, like a queen, and on her shoulders is a Holding a mole doll, but at this time no one will take this as a doll, because at this time, this doll exudes a very special breath, looking at it will feel like it is smiling.

"Neggi, you've really grown up~ I remember you were so young when you gave birth to Erica~" At this moment, the doll did make a sound, which sounded like a male voice, and its tone was bohemian, but It is also very reassuring, and the content of the words made everyone here scream in surprise, because, if this is not a lie, then this extremely noble-looking woman in front of her should be Neji's mother up!

"Isn't this Princess Erica? That ridiculous doll on your shoulder seals the 'King of Thousand Curses'? It's really ridiculous!" However, before people could figure it out, a sudden magic hit Breaking the calm here, this is a white-haired boy, looking at him, it is easy to think of a small gangster in the street corner, and a mocking breath suddenly exudes from his body.

"Alaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaot to you to go find trouble with those subordinates of Ewen Jielin?'The mole doll made a very speechless voice, it seemed that he was very unhappy with the current situation, but at the same time, he let out a little bit of trouble. Positive news that makes people optimistic.

"Hmph! They're all enemies anyway, so of course we have to find the ones who don't like it first!" Avilux No. [-] said casually, looking very confident, and behind him was another muscular man. big man.

"Oh, oh, don't you let us old people rest? It's really too much."

"Now is not the time to care about these things, old man! I, a wounded man, have already stood up! What, Wing Chun, can't you do it?"

"Bastard Lakan, I'm not a muscular tumbler like you, but I won't shrink back from these guys! After all, my daughter is still watching!"

"I finally saw Erica again. I can't fall behind. After all, I'm Diotora, and I'm not some incompetent princess!"

"Naughty little girl, stop making trouble! The current situation is not a good one!"

"Rickard! When did you become as rude as Lakan?!"

"It's hard work, so many old friends get together, we can't let the juniors take it lightly!"

"Kurt, are you okay? I can still fight!"

"Longdao, there is no way I will lose to you! Let me show you my determination now!"

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All those who were still wounded stood up here after a little treatment. The tea-haired girl, or the white-haired youth, or the large number of demons who suddenly appeared just now were also scattered by them. Attracted by his breath, within a short period of time, this Ma Fanliang Academy has become a battlefield.