I'm a heartthrob in the wizarding world [Western Fantasy Elf]

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"Insignificant human being, do you think you are powerful? Do you think you can win the final victory if you know that my eyes are my weakness? You are so naive, hahaha..."

The harpy seemed to have been touched by a certain switch and began to laugh wildly.

Her laughter became increasingly shrill and shrill, mixing with the sound of the wind and echoing in the sky. At the same time, it also stimulated the already crazy group of six-eyed ravens behind Ye Qimeng.

The six-eyed ravens who were killing each other seemed to suddenly wake up, and all turned around and looked in their direction.

Hundreds of red eyeballs stared motionlessly at Ye Qimeng's back, making her shudder.

"Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-"

"Hahahaha-"

The mixture of two different terrifying sounds made the mid-air at this moment feel like a purgatory on earth, with evil spirits wailing in it.

Ye Qimeng really couldn't bear the increasingly troublesome sound, and her long-simmering dissatisfaction burst out at that moment. She yelled: "Shut up!"

Then she put her other hand on the arrow and pushed forward hard. The silver arrow penetrated the Harpy's head, and the pungent burning smell hit her at that moment.

That's the enchantment magic at work, and the sacred silver arrows are purifying the dirty inside of the harpy.

Surrounding the silver arrow, a black hole gradually formed on the Harpy's skin, spreading outwards along the surrounding sides. She could feel that the guy in front of her was constantly disintegrating.

Just why? Why is she still laughing so arrogantly, as if she is not afraid of the impending death, nor does she feel the pain of being burned.

What kind of demonic creature is she?

The inexplicable fear of unknown things suddenly arose in Ye Qimeng's heart.

The two of them were still in a stalemate. Ye Qimeng tried his best, but he did not press the silver arrow into the harpy's head any further, and the black hole did not continue to expand.

It was as if everything was frozen in mid-air, including their movements.

"Be careful, she's not that easy to deal with. I've seen Alex and Chi Yan suffer serious injuries from fighting her."

The white gauze hanging steadily in mid-air under his feet woke up the dreamer with a word, making Ye Qimeng instantly alert.

So she took advantage of the harpy's unpreparedness, suddenly changed her hand's direction, and lifted it hard, trying to pull the silver arrow out of the harpy's body.

But there seemed to be a strong force stopping her movements, making her feel as if her hands were dragging a giant ship, which was extremely heavy.

The silver arrow seemed to be stuck halfway, unable to go in and out, and could only remain in a stalemate, which actually made the harpy even more arrogant.

"A human being who attempts to fight against dark magic is simply seeking death."

She seemed impatient to the extreme, ready to take off her disguise and reveal her true face.

Suddenly, her smile froze, and she gradually closed her lips that had been grinning for a long time, and finally looked at Ye Qimeng without any expression.

“Meninodixéritisvisionêmdonêcfifiushominidàmortusrésurgàt…”

She began to recite a spell. The sound was the same as the one she spoke just now, but her lips did not open, as if the sound came from her abdomen, but she did not seem to have a real body.

Ye Qimeng's body trembled involuntarily. She seemed to be able to understand and understand the essence of everything just now, but at that moment she could not understand the strange sound in the harpy's belly. She just instinctively felt that this was a kind of Dark magic.

A bad thought suddenly occurred in her mind: the harpy seemed to be changing its current form.

The silver arrow in her hand was the last, and the longbow had fallen inside the barrier. If there was a new wave of attacks, she wouldn't know how to deal with it as easily as now.

Thinking of this, her palms couldn't help but sweat a little, and the hand holding the arrow handle became a little slippery.

The spell in the harpy's mouth seemed to be extremely long, so long that Ye Qimeng wanted to complain: "Have you finished reciting it? If the apostles were like you, then the devil wouldn't have to live."

The harpy raised her eyebrows, and the whisper in her belly still did not stop, but her purple lips opened and said: "Why are you so anxious? I have never seen a human being so anxious to die!"

"What?" Ye Qimeng said with a look of disbelief: "Then stop reading, I have no patience anymore."

Ye Qimeng, who had a cold face, released his hands holding the silver arrow, raised his fist, and hit the Harpy's abdomen in the black robe, hoping to stop the continued "thoughts" there.

However, unexpectedly, her fist struck an entity, as if a brand new harpy was growing inside the old one.

"Human, you are very smart. It seems that I should treat you as a real opponent and have a good fight..."

The harpy's voice was a little strange, as if someone had strangled her neck. Even her breath was a little disordered, but she still refused to stop the weird demonic whisper.

The next second, her black robe lifted up a corner, and a stream of black air that seemed to be alive formed the shape of an arm and struck at the silver arrow on her face.

"pat-"

The silver arrow was like a brittle dead branch that was broken by the black airflow. It fell from Ye Qimeng's face, fell to the barrier below and disappeared.

This made her swallow a mouthful of saliva.

In an instant, more black air rushed out from under the cloak, wrapping the harpy in front of her. After surrounding it for a while, it suddenly tightened, and finally formed a giant human-shaped cocoon.

"Bai Sha, run!" Ye Qimeng immediately squatted down, then sat back on the horse and shouted to Bai Sha.

Baisha reacted immediately, changed the angle of her white wings, and prepared to evacuate quickly.

With one swoop, Baisha flew to the inside of the barrier. The surrounding area was still misty, and the vast white area looked like a snowfield.

"It's too dangerous to go on like this. I'd better take you back to find Alexa! She should have other ways to deal with the demon apostle outside." Baisha doesn't want Ye Qimeng to suffer as badly as Alex did last time. He was injured, so he turned around and said something behind him.

But it saw the empty horseback, and Ye Qimeng had already disappeared.

When Baisha rushed back out of the barrier again, she found that she was tightly wrapped in mid-air by the black airflow extending from the black cocoon.

The air currents were like black tentacles, separated from the black cocoon, and extended around her, trapping her in the air, leaving only one head exposed.

Ye Qimeng's expression was very painful, as if he was about to suffocate, and his face gradually turned from red to pale white.

Baisha rushed over anxiously, trying to knock her out of the control range of the black tentacle.

"Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-"

It's those damn six-eyed ravens again!

They were like a group of clinging stinky flies, squawking around Baisha, and from time to time they would come forward and peck off a few bunches of feathers from Baisha's mane and wings, and even attack Baisha's eyes to prevent her from being able to Open your eyes and look for Ye Qimeng's direction.

In front of the black cocoon, Ye Qimeng was almost suffocated and fainted. The feeling was thousands of times more uncomfortable than when Alex drugged him.

Her vision gradually blurred, and hallucinations appeared in her mind, just like the memory flashbacks that people experience when they are on the verge of death, and the past seemed to be repeating itself in front of her.

All kinds of messy sounds kept coming...

"Ye Qimeng, can you drink it? There are fishes in your cup!" She remembered this voice, it was her friend Xiao Mei.

"Ye Qimeng, stand inside! Be careful of falling!" Her voice was a little impatient.

"Ye Qimeng! She fell down! Call the police! Call an ambulance!"

Her whole body seemed to be wrapped in endless darkness, and the cold and moist black mist rushed towards her, trying to penetrate into every pore of her, making her terrified but powerless...

She wanted to resist...wanted to repel this evil and terrifying force...

She felt so cold...as if she was in an ice cellar... her body temperature dropped rapidly... but cold sweat kept coming out of her skin, soaking her clothing......

"Bah-"

A large hole was suddenly torn open in the surrounding darkness, and dazzling light shone in from outside the gap, illuminating everything in front of her. She gradually woke up...

A woman's scream came, sharp and harsh: "Ah——"

She finally woke up from her semi-conscious state, opened her eyes, and a huge human-faced harpy appeared in front of her.

The guy screamed and roared.

The thin threads of airflow that remained after the black cocoon was shattered were messily wrapped around her body, and most of her body had been burned to the point of breaking apart.

And she covered her extremely ugly face and murmured to herself: "Why... why does this human have such a powerful protective magic... Who is it? Who is behind you? There must be some powerful guy standing behind you!"

By the end, her voice was hoarse.

Ye Qimeng had an indifferent look on her face and slowly opened her mouth: "You are born, don't mess with me. Because I am the heroine, if you mess with me you will be crushed by me, do you understand?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the barrier below them began to emit pure white dazzling light, as if the little sun was growing up, getting brighter and brighter, becoming more and more dazzling...