Fast time travel heroine, she is super fierce

Chapter 117 The Witch of the Fantasy Holy City 13
The light in the blood array suddenly flourished!There were blood-stained red lights all around.The dark shadow dormant in the distance finally couldn't help it and appeared!
I saw a person rushing out of an inconspicuous corner not far away.Wearing black clothes and a black cloak, only a small half of her cheek was exposed, showing that she was the same girl as the rebel.

She didn't rebel, and went directly to Isero in the center of the blood array!

At this moment, the rebels are far away, and they can't take care of Yisailuo at all.Isero's pupils dilated, standing in the center, is he going to die here?
He had heard a lot about the horror of witches since he was a child.I've never faced it so directly.

What I have heard since I was a child is that anyone, no matter who, confronts a witch alone is a dead end.So much so that most people couldn't even use basic moves when they saw a witch.

Isailo is in such a state at the moment.He knew he couldn't win.Because nothing he had learned so far taught him how to deal with witches.

At the last moment, he turned his gaze towards the rebellious central government.Although now it seems that the rebel central betrayed him.However, he found that at the last moment, he still didn't want to die.

He misses her very much.Regardless of whether it was a contract in the body or not, he... didn't want to die.

Isero drew out the sword in his hand, and slapped it hard at the last moment, like hitting a ball. The sword used by the Paladin candidate directly knocked the charging witch into the air!
This scene was something no one expected.

Isero looked at himself, a little surprised.The rumored omnipotent witch was just beaten away by a sword that hadn't even been sharpened yet?

What's more, if it wasn't an unsharp sword that knocked her into the air just now, what I'm seeing now is probably the separation of her body and head.

Standing in the distance and watching the whole scene, Rebel Yang couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing lowly.Who said witches can do everything.Although the witch's tricks may be a bit weird.But after all, they are still ordinary people.

And Isero is not an ordinary person, he is not just a member of the witch, he has a certain immunity to all the spells of the witch in his body.More importantly, he is the successor of the power of light, for which reason he was brought to the knight order for training.

In other words, he has the power to restrain witches in his body.

So, even a home run as simple as that.Also deftly knocks a young witch out of the way!
The witch who was knocked out seemed completely unaware of this outcome.Rolling on the ground several times in embarrassment, his body was covered with dust and wanted to stand up, only to find that his body was firmly sealed by the engraving of the rebel!

"You are despicable!" She raised her head and screamed at the traitor: "You shameful person who betrayed his people! You have the guts to challenge me one-on-one!"

"One-on-one?" Rebel Yang raised his eyebrows: "You took the initiative to sneak attack just now. Besides, you are worthy of one-on-one with me?"

That sentence made the bound young witch so angry that she almost died. Rebellious put her hand to her lips and made a soft "shhh" sound. After that, the man's mouth that kept chattering could not be opened.

After completely confining her, the traitor turned his attention to Isero, who was standing in the center of the formation. He was already a little unconscious due to constant bleeding and excessive blood loss.

She walked over step by step.

Isero retreated instinctively.He couldn't think of giving the rebel Yang another stick like giving the witch, but he retreated instinctively.

Rebel Yang suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

His vision began to blur, and Isero sadly found that he couldn't do anything.He felt that he was on his deathbed and said, "What she just said is true."

He is almost sure: "You are using me." Whether it is to take blood or lead him here.All for her benefit.

In the final analysis, the dependent is nothing more than a subordinate of the witch, a vassal.

It's ridiculous that I have followed all the way until now, but finally I can't hold on anymore.

Rebel Yang's eyes rarely flickered, and she also looked a little uneasy seeing him like this.She stretched out her hand to catch Isero's body that had lost too much blood, and the two staggered to the ground together.

"Is it right? Isn't it, huh?" Isero looked at her fiercely, and grabbed her sleeve with one hand, not letting go.

Rebel Yang looked away and said, "Let's take it for granted."

After being admitted by her personally, Isailo's eyes froze for a while.He said no more words.The body gradually relaxed until it completely leaned on the shoulder of the rebel.

Rebel Yang just supported him like that, feeling his hot blood flowing on his body.She suddenly closed her eyes tightly, with a somewhat unbearable expression.

Isero's eyes slowly darkened.He knew that the amount of bleeding he couldn't stop was gradually approaching the critical point.At this time, I am afraid that the gods of Da Luo will not be able to save him.

He leaned against the traitor and said, "I..."

What is he trying to say?I can't even figure it out myself.If possible, I want you to die with me?He still doesn't want to die?etc.neither.

Isero didn't hear what he said clearly, but the rebel who leaned against his mouth heard it.

"I love you."

I'm so... in love with you.

In that case, it is not like, or should be said to be, not just what Isero said in this body, but more like what he wanted to say from a long, long time ago across billions of light years.

Rebel Yang was finally completely stunned.

However, the moment Isero closed his eyes, the red light flourished.The entire formation began to reverse, and the blood flowed back as if it hadn't come out.

Soon, where the light penetrated, even the wound was stitched shut.

Beiyang shook the boy who still had his eyes closed.

Only then did Isero slowly open his eyes.

The first thing he saw was a familiar face.However, the expression on that face made him a little puzzled.He seemed to have never seen Rebel Yang showing such an expression.

He seemed a little stunned, with a bit of distrust and doubt on his face.

"What's wrong? I'm..." Isailo moved his hands and feet, the scar on his hand was still there, which nakedly reminded him of what happened.

It feels like I just closed my eyes for a moment, and it feels like I have slept for a whole century.

When I woke up again, it seemed that something was different.

Isero felt that a strange force had merged into the blood and flowed in the blood.Slowly merged with the power of light in the body.

Rebel Yang came back to his senses and said, "Oh, that's my clan's sacred object, the power of the contracted blood array."

"Only every hundred years does someone successfully conclude a contract with the blood formation." Rebellious stood up, and the traces of Isero's blood on his body disappeared: "I can't believe that it's you."

Unexpected?Isero was puzzled, thinking about it, the traitor should have planned to make himself a contract.Who knew that it would be advantageous for him, an "outsider".

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

(End of this chapter)