Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Waking up again, Heshia saw a familiar scene. This was the bedroom in her home. To be precise, it was the home she lived in before she was 12 years old, which was different from the one she has now.

The personal terminal beside the bed rang, she picked it up and turned off the alarm clock, and saw the current time. [September 2, 1248, 7:30:14 AM]

Is this four years ago? She sat up and looked at the quilt, bed, and the cute stickers on the wall, full of nostalgia.

Stepping on the clean floor, I walked out of the room. In the living room outside, my father was preparing to go to work, and my mother was preparing breakfast for her and my sister.

"Heshia woke up really early today." The father raised his eyebrows at her, trying to make her daughter laugh, but unfortunately it didn't work, so he waved goodbye and went to work.

Mother put the hot milk on the table, then took out the freshly baked bread, cut it into slices and put it on the plate.

"Heshia went to call my sister, didn't she say she was going back to school today?"

"Ah, um..." Heshia nodded, but she didn't move away, she kept looking at the demure and gentle woman in front of her.

"What's the matter, Hercia has been staring at Mommy."

"It's nothing, I'm going to call my sister." Heshia ran away with small steps, stopped suddenly when passing the bathroom, and walked in.

"Sure enough." Looking at her 16-year-old self in the mirror, Hercia felt sad.

Sure enough, it was a dream. At that time, I couldn't have looked like a 16-year-old, and my family didn't find it strange.

She left the bathroom, knocked on her sister's door, and finally heard the familiar voice in anticipation and nervousness, "Come in."

The girl with black hair and purple eyes had already woken up. She sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside. There were some clouds floating in the sky. The young potted plants were placed on the window sill, and the tiny leaves swayed in the breeze.

"Hersia is here." She turned her head and looked at the girl who walked in. The two had striking similarities, except that the girl with black hair and purple eyes was better developed. After all, at this point in time, she was already 18 years old. up.

"After Hercia grew up, she really became more beautiful."

After hearing this sentence, the girl couldn't help but stop.

"elder sister?"

"Well, I'm here."

"How old do you see me?" Hercia asked tentatively.

"About 16-17 years old? About the same as me at the time, what's wrong?" Themisia tilted her head, and her black hair fell from her shoulders.

"But, my sister is 6 years older than me..." Hercia's voice dropped.

"Yes, but my age will always stop at 18, you should know that." The girl on the opposite side brushed her hair from her ears and said calmly.

"Why, sister."

"Why, it's hard to explain..." Themisia stood up, and she approached Hesia, holding her hand.

"Has Hercia studied ancient history? It's the past of the third era."

"I know a little bit." The two sat on the bed together, shoulder to shoulder, back to back.

"In the third era, there was a human country. Their prince married Titania, the queen of the forest elves, so that the forest elves merged into their own country and became stronger."

"This is the legend of the Green Empire." Heshia recalled.

"Yes, but this is only the surface of history. As a witness of the marriage, a witch gave the royal family a treasure as a blessing and protection. It is the holy grail that can give birth to twins after drinking the liquid in it."

"Using this treasure, each generation of emperors in the Green Empire is twins. They share the same mind and trust each other, like an inseparable half body. Such twins remind each other, make up for each other's shortcomings, and rely on each other. Fragments of flaws spliced ​​into a flawless circle."

"elder sister……"

"Actually, we should have been twins like that..." Themisia's voice was full of emotion.

"But fate made a joke, and the result is that we can't fight together."

"But don't worry, Hercia, I have found a solution."

"What is the solution?" Hercia felt uneasy because she already knew what was going to happen.

"The way is - we will become one again." Themisia turned around, hugged Heshia from behind, and then held their hands together.

At this time, a strange feeling emerged from Heshia's heart. She seemed to be able to feel the heartbeat, blood flow, emotion in the heart of the person beside her, and even the vague thoughts in her mind.

(Hersia is so cute)

The girl turned her head in disbelief, wanting to see Themisia's appearance at this time.

The long black hair fluttered, and the stars in Dai Zi's eyes flowed, exuding a kind of enchanting charm, which was breathtaking.

"What does fusion mean?" Hersia turned her eyes away, not daring to look into those eyes.

"Even if we make up for each other's shortcomings, Heshia also wants to become stronger. My sister can make you stronger and overcome your own shortcomings of timidity and introversion." Themisia said while holding Heshia's hand , the voice is so gentle.

"That's right..."

"Because of our separation, each of us is not perfect, so reintegration is the best, and with my help, Heshia can also grow up quickly. My sister used to be the first in the school, or Emerald Skirt ranked number one school."

"Hmm..." Heshia lowered her head. Indeed, compared to her sister, she was still too weak.

"It's okay, we won't be alone anymore." Themisia bent down and hugged Hesia.

Afterwards, she gently rested her forehead on Heshia's head, and countless memories came from her mind. It was Themisia's life, her growing experience, the praise of geniuses, the envy of countless people, the high-level extraordinary The practice of ability, the experience of intrigue with others, the calm and rational mind, and so on.

As long as these things are accepted, Heshia will become stronger quickly, and the two of them agree with each other. She knows that her sister is not malicious, and it is for her own good.

However, for some reason, Heshia still faintly resisted...

Obviously doing this is the best result, but a corner of my heart is still very uncomfortable. It is obviously a moment that should be happy. I can reunite with my sister, and I will no longer be alone in the future.

why……

why.

why?

why!

Heshia pushed Themisia away, and took a few steps back under the puzzled eyes of the other party.

"Hersia?"

"Sister." Heshia raised her head stubbornly.

"Actually, there are some things I haven't told you all this time."

"What do you mean, because I didn't pay much attention to you before, did you neglect you?"

"Uh, no." Hercia shook her head.

"My sister is very powerful and excellent. Even if you go to high school, your mother and father will talk about her most." Hercia looked at the ground beside her.

"I can't compare to my sister. I'm always timid and a little clumsy. Whenever relatives come to my house, I like to hide."

"I used to be very envious of my sister's character, and I also hated my own weakness."

"When we entered junior high school, the teacher asked us to choose Transcendent Sequences to practice, and it is best to specialize in one."

"During the test, the most suitable direction for me is the natural sequence. This is the same as my sister. My mother also wants me to choose the natural sequence."

"But I lied that time. I didn't choose the natural sequence, but the unpopular withering sequence."

"Do you know why, sister."

"I'm very afraid to compare with you. I'm afraid that when people ask me how my Transcendent Sequence practice is now, they will definitely say what happened to Themisia when she was in junior high school."

"I'm a coward, inferior and weak, I can only avoid such things, so I specially chose the withering sequence with the fewest people, so that even if someone asks, I can still say, because the sequence is different, the difficulty and method of practice are different, so I can't As fast as you were back then."

"Doesn't it sound ridiculous, for this kind of boring self-esteem."

"But my sister must not understand, but this is the only way I can maintain myself."

"I don't want to be compared by others anymore..." Her voice was choked with sobs.

"After my sister left, my mother soon died of illness due to excessive grief, and then my father also left."

"I live alone at home, and I often have nightmares at night. Sometimes I can only fall asleep if I turn on the light, because I am afraid of the dark and seeing weird things."

"In order to resist this kind of fear, I went to the library to find the unpopular extraordinary job agency of the dark visit. It has almost no combat effectiveness, and it can't let me find a good job, or even participate in some competitions."

"However, the only use it has is to allow practitioners to gain the ability to see, that is, to see dead ghosts, fragments of consciousness that have not been dissipated, and so on."

"Things that cannot be seen are always scary, but when I can see, I feel safe, and I have been able to sleep peacefully since then."

"So, sister." Hercia looked up.

"I've done my best to avoid you."

"Now you suddenly tell me that I can't make us reintegrate as one."

"However, we can only become stronger if we make up for each other. Now you are on the verge of death. Without my help, maybe..." Themisia looked at the disobedient sister in front of her.

"I know." Hercia bit her lip.

"I know that getting everything from my sister will make me stronger, but am I still me like that... People are different. I couldn't learn my sister's pride and self-confidence before, and I don't want to learn it now."

"Just let me be a coward all my life. I will always be called a lonely and introverted child. I know this is my shortcoming, but now I am used to their existence."

"Why do you become so stubborn, and you still go to the edge of the horns, read less books on psychological analysis, I have learned it before, but thinking too much about this kind of stuff will only make me hesitant, life should be Be generous and natural." Themisia stretched out her hand again.

"No, no, no." Hercia backed away while shaking her head.

"We are different, Themisia." She called her sister by her first name for the first time.

"You can be born to understand many things and adapt to the challenges of life naturally, but I am not. I am a very stupid child, and I am afraid of being hurt. I have to be careful when trying anything. I can only be armed with books and various knowledge. For myself, I search for the wisdom of the predecessors, and constantly analyze the reasons, and only when I know the principle and process of what happened, can I feel at ease."

"But it's too tiring for you to live like this." Themisia looked at her with pity.

"Maybe, when I write a diary at my desk alone, I feel a little happy."

"Because I wrote down the gains, feelings, experiences, etc. of this day, I will try to find a solution to the problem, and these bits and pieces nourish me."

"Now you tell me that as long as I accept everything from you, these will no longer be a problem. Is it ridiculous for what I did before? All my tears, hard work, and persistence have become It’s meaningless, it’s all dispensable, so what am I?”

"My memory, my personality, and everything about me are made up of these bits and pieces, but now you have completely denied them. In fact, you have never really acknowledged me. Even if we merge with each other, the new personality will not It will not be dominated by me, maybe for you it means strength, but for me, it means going straight to death."

"I know my sister is kind. Maybe you have greater expectations for the future of the two of us, but..."

"I'm sorry, sister, I can't agree to your request." Finally, Hercia's voice finally became firm.

"It seems that you have made up your mind." Themisia looked at her.

"What a disobedient sister."

"I'm sorry." Hercia pushed open the door and walked out.

Seeing her about to leave, Themisia's eyes changed several times, which was extremely complicated.

"It doesn't matter what you think, but I also have my will, Hercia, we sisters are destined to have only one of us who can master the talent of a color-level singer."

"If you must refuse, then I can only use my sister's rights to educate you."

The quiet living room and house began to distort. Hercia looked at everything around her in surprise, and soon realized something.

She turned around and looked at Themisia who was walking step by step. At this time, Themisia had already activated her extraordinary ability.

Her long hair was flying, and the stars in her purple eyes were flowing. When she raised her hand, vines broke through the wall one after another, like ten thousand snakes, entwined towards Heshia, and tied her tightly so that she could not move. Then Themisia approached step by step, hugged Heshia's forehead again, and kissed her. Countless memories and emotions were transmitted again, and the souls of the two began to tremble, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Like two flawless blue amethysts rising slowly in the endless darkness, then slowly melting and entangled with each other.

No! I reject!

A light rose from the darkness, and then the crystal shattered.

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In reality, Joron was diving in the stagnant water of the elevator shaft, and he tried his best to find the figure of the girl in the deep and murky stagnant water.

‘Fuck, how long has it been since the bottom of the elevator shaft was cleaned, and the water is more than 20 meters deep, and it’s almost below the 70th floor. '

Although it's a pity not to teach that girl a lesson, but if the other party dies here because of his own mistakes, it will be even more guilty and disturbing.

'I'm actually saving people, no one will believe me when I tell it. '

No matter what he thought in his heart, Qiaolong continued to dive, and finally he saw the unconscious girl at the bottom of the water, her face was very pale under the tiny light.

'It should still be alive. ’ Jolon swam over.

However, just when he was about to touch the girl's body, a burst of intense light shone from her body, and then it exploded violently, and the entire underground elevator shaft was illuminated by countless shining crystals.

These crystal fragments carried a large number of water splashes all the way to the sky above the elevator shaft and swelled and scattered. Countless water splashes condensed in mid-air and adhered to the inner wall of the elevator shaft.

After the intense flash, the entire interior of the elevator shaft became a cave with shining crystals. Numerous blue and purple hexagonal crystal clusters grew on the underground walls, steel frames, and guardrails. These crystals shining with magical power illuminated the entire underground, It is like a fantasy and magnificent crystal world.

In the sky surrounded by many crystals, two figures, one purple and one blue, stand in the air. They have similar appearance, with long jet black hair flying around, but the color of their eyes is different.

"Themisia..." The blue-eyed girl looked at the figure in front of her.

"I can't help it either, Heshia, who made you disobedient."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to the right, and countless magical light spots gathered, and a purple-red crystal sword emerged, and then she held it in her hand.

...

When Qiaolon climbed up along the blue-purple crystal cluster, a golden streamer flashed, and he couldn't help but look up, and saw that the purple girl had pierced the blue girl with a sword.

The purple-red sword blade was stuck in the chest, and the blood-red veins spread along the wound, which made Hercia unable to move like a curse, and then fell from the air.

Looking at the falling figure, Qiaolong jumped out and was about to catch it, but the purple girl in the air waved again, and three purple crystals shot down from the sky, directly piercing Qiaolong's shoulder and wrist , nailed to the wall.

"Don't touch my sister with your dirty hands, it's disgusting."

Falling from a high altitude again, Heshia landed in the crystal world underground. She was lying in the middle, and countless crystal clusters extended from her body, like spikes and sharp swords, guarding her.

In the sky, Themisia moved again, and crystal-like prismatic wings stretched out from behind. Its color was transparent and purple, and it was extraordinarily beautiful. Then it rushed down like a meteor, swaying purple traces across the air.

On the ground, Heshia opened her eyes again. She raised her hand with difficulty and aimed at Themisia who was rushing straight in the air. Generally, it breaks out of the ground, climbs steadily, and stabs into the sky.

Layers of crystals are dazzling, and the spikes are extremely dangerous, blocking Themisia from falling from the sky.

The bright red blade danced, swept, and continuously shattered and split the blue crystal clusters. Themisia rushed forward layer by layer, quickly approaching the bottom, until the last layer of blue ice crystals was split.

Countless debris fell, but there was nothing inside.

Seeing such a scene, Themisia shrank her pupils, then quickly moved away, and only half a second later, her position just now was pierced by the crystal spikes that shot down from the sky.

High in the sky, Hesia also spread crystal-like wings on her back, its color was blue, and she also held an emerald green crystal magic sword in her hand.

"You're a quick learner, Heshia." Themisia looked at the blue-eyed girl in the sky, and knew that it was an extraordinary job agency condensed based on her own knowledge.

Although the two did not fully fuse, they also exchanged some memories.

Hersia shook her head without answering, and then flew straight down, her blue wings flapping and swaying in the air, leaving a beautiful arc.

"Then it depends on who is stronger." Themisia groaned, then kicked up and flew up, heading straight for the descending blue morning star.

Two figures, one blue and one purple, kept interlacing in the underground crystal cave, and then separated again. The bright red and emerald green magic swords collided again and again, bursting out tiny debris.

Ambilight, the two continued to fight from high altitude to the ground, and then flew up again, intertwined and intertwined like double stars, colliding with each other until a violent flash exploded and separated the two.

Hesia and Themisia looked at each other in the air. At this time, both of them were in bad condition, with various wounds on their bodies. A little blood spilled from the wounds, staining their dresses.

The two of them didn't care about these wounds, as blue and purple crystal light flashed across the wounds, they slowly healed and returned to their original state.

Just as Hercia learned to fight from Themisia, so Themisia learned how to lick her wounds from Hercia.

Brave people learn to fight, cowardly people learn to heal, and the two have their own different paths.

"Maybe I want to praise you, my lovely sister." Themisia rose slowly, and the blood-red crystal magic sword in her hand also slowly dissipated.

"However, how much have you learned about me? You can't resist me with these alone, hehehe, hahaha——"

Her figure continued to rise, and the crystal wing feathers behind her became more and more strange, like elongated purple-black butterfly wings, with dangerous and beautiful patterns.

A purple-black dress emerged and covered Themisia's body, and then two black roses grew out of her wide black lotus sleeves.

The pitch-black rose blooms, layers of petals bloom continuously, and the pitch-black crystal blade slowly extends and grows from the stamen, a flash of light flashes, and the purple-black diamond-shaped gem condenses on Themisia's chest, and the brilliance flows, a little bit of magic power The light sand gathers from the void and flows into it.

Natural Sequence 5 Demon Purple Rose (Evaluation: Legendary Bead Level)

"Don't worry, Hercia, it won't hurt very much, and it will be over soon." The purple-black butterfly wings behind her fluttered, and her figure disappeared into midair in an instant.

"This is!"

Hersia was like a refracted blue ray in the air, moving quickly to dodge, but still unable to avoid the purple-black figure that suddenly appeared, Themisia suddenly appeared behind her, and then stabbed out with a sword, the jet-black crystal blade came out of nowhere Hercia's chest pierced out, with splashes of blood.

The blade turned, and the severe pain made Heshia almost lose consciousness, and then the black blade was pulled out, bringing up a large amount of blood and flying in the air.

The blue crystal wing feathers slowly dissipated. Heshia looked at the figure shrouded in halo above her head, and slowly fell down. The figure of the other party was getting smaller and smaller, and the whistling wind beside her was getting louder and louder. .

Boom!

Violent vibrations came from behind, causing Hesia to cough up blood, her body lost strength, and she collapsed in the crystal forest.

Slowly, the purple-black butterfly wings flapped, bringing down the beautiful and strange figure within.

Themisia came to Heshia step by step, looked at Heshia who was speechless, and pointed the sword at her neck.

The blade didn't stab directly, she was still waiting, waiting for the moment when Heshia gave up and bowed her head to herself.

The time passed by second by second, and the corner of Heshia's mouth kept coughing up blood, but she still stubbornly turned her face away, not looking at the familiar and consistent face in front of her.

Seeing her disobedience to the admonition, Themisia shook her head slightly, and then stabbed with her sword.

Nourishing——

Bloodstains slid down the blade, but it didn't pierce the neck. Heshia held it with her hand, her white fingers were soaked in the sticky blood, and the phalanges caught the blade, making a slight sound.

Themisia swung the blade, knocking Heshia's wrist away, and pointing at her again.

"You really don't listen to persuasion, do you think I will soften my heart if you look like this?"

"If my sister will soften her heart if she sheds tears, then I don't mind crying."

"But you won't, just like you know that I won't shed any more tears." Heshia struggled to stand up with the big crystal pillar on the side under the pointing of the blade.

Themisia looked at her sister in front of her and took a deep breath, then said, "I won't be soft-hearted anymore."

After she finished speaking, she moved forward rapidly, stabbing out with a sword, piercing Hesia again.

This time she didn't encounter any obstacles, and Heshia didn't dodge either. She pressed her bloody hand on Themisia's shoulder, and then continued to grope forward, as if she wanted to touch Themisia's face, but in the end she was powerless. hang down.

"Don't try again." Themisia let go of the hilt of her sword, took a few steps back, and looked at the girl who was nailed to the crystal pillar by her.

"I know how you narrowly escaped death last time. Although the spiritual purification formula of the Withering Sequence is effective for soul consciousness, I am currently at Sequence 5. The strength of soul consciousness cannot be harmed by this elementary formula."

"Really..." Heshia wanted to say something, but she had no strength left.

The blood dripped slowly, and even if the wound on her chest wanted to heal, she was cursed by the black crystal blade, unable to allow the wound to coalesce.

In the end, am I still wrong, shouldn’t I persist so meaninglessly...

Her consciousness became more and more drowsy, and pictures flashed in her mind, which were the scenes of her recent work in Liulizhimeng.

Belphinger, Andusia, Botis, Frous, Dekrabi... Everyone took good care of her, patiently told her the skills in life and work, helped her dress up, and prepared delicious food for her , In just a few days, she felt a warmth that she hadn't experienced for a long time.

Human beings are such greedy and foolish existences, because after eating delicious food, they are no longer willing to part with it, and because they have experienced such goodness, they are no longer willing to die.

After a long absence, Heshia remembered a ballad from her childhood, which was the ending song of an animation. She had long forgotten what the animation was about, and only the slightly sad lyrics and melody remained in her heart.

...

"Since when"

"I dare not cry loudly"

"Those friends who give me a headache just thinking about it"

"Do you like to tease others as before?"

"Heavenly turned upside down~~"

"Running forward vigorously"

"For fear of getting lost"

...

"Break through the finish line and enjoy the cheers"

"No one will hold you and dance with you"

"The noise in the attic has stopped urging"

"Bronze Letters on Faded Certificates"

"Giving a little flash"

...

This is! ?

Themisia took a few steps back and looked at the strange scene in front of her. Countless light golden veils emerged beside Hercia, and her figure and everything around her fluctuated like the surface of water.

[Space is like strings, time is like music, the rhythm of the world has already played]

Time reversed at this moment, like a movie tape that was visiting in a hurry, the blood that spilled on the ground flew up again, and then gathered at the wound, the blade inserted into the chest automatically retreated, and then dissipated, the originally torn wound recovered as before, even the damaged The dress also returned to a clean look, without any mess.

Hersia closed her eyes, rewinding countless images in her mind. The whole life experience was like going backwards, and scenes flashed before her eyes.

Exams, classes, study, after school, shopping, cooking, sad, happy, writing, listening to others, watching TV, junior high school, childhood...

etc! That is……

Suddenly, she stopped at a scene in her memory, when she was 10 years old, when her sister went to high school and she was at home.

"Hersia, do you know why my mother's hair is black?" On a summer evening, her mother took her for a walk in the park.

"It's because grandma is also black." Hercia answered seriously and intelligently.

"That's right." Mother smiled and patted her head.

"But it's not just that, where did grandma's black hair come from?"

"This... I don't know." Hercia shook her head.

"Because our family actually came from the ancient Eastern Continent, where the people had black hair and black eyes, but there were not many people left in the Eastern Continent because of the war in the Fifth Era, and they joined various countries later. "

"Many traditions and customs have been broken. Now I seldom make pasta at home, and I can't even speak or write Eastern characters, but there are still some things that remain. Does Hercia want to learn?"

"I... I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it. Why don't my sister learn it first, and she will teach me after she knows it."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you learn it first, maybe you won't be able to use what she said." The mother said with a wry smile. The school Themisia went to was the number one school on the planet. I'm afraid this kind of outdated skill would be underestimated. on.

"Actually, I don't know much, just a set of swordsmanship. Usually you can exercise after learning it."

"Originally there should have been matching mental techniques and superhuman skills to practice secret techniques, but these are all broken." No wonder she said that her sister would look down on her.

"Look out, Hercia, I'll only demonstrate once."

That evening, my mother demonstrated it briefly with a wooden stick, and it was really only once. Since then, my mother has never mentioned this matter again, and I am afraid she thinks it is not very useful.

However, there are reasons for all skills, and the clues in them still reveal the thinking of the designer at that time. The tiny details in the time at that time are magnified layer by layer at this moment, and then become extremely clear.

Inferring the shape from the outline, the cause from the trajectory, and the outline of the mental method from the name of the move, countless thoughts emerged in the cascading time, but everything became clearer and clearer as if the intermittent tunes and movements were completed again.

In the few seconds that outsiders saw, Heshia seemed to have spent several years. Countless figures flashed in her mind with swords, and each move and supporting skill finally took shape, and then imprinted in her heart.

This may be something completely different from the original, but it is still powerful.

In an instant, the light dissipated and everything returned to normal, and the two continued to stand facing each other on the ground covered with crystals.

"Although I don't know what method you used, even I know that this ability to turn back time cannot be operated at will." Themisia looked at the black-haired and blue-eyed girl in front of her, and said .

"How many more times can you hold on, Hercia." Suddenly, she teleported and disappeared in place again.

Once again, she flashed behind Heshia, stabbing out with a sword, and Heshia rushed directly to where Themisia had been standing before, dodging the sword.

She will appear anywhere, but definitely not in the same place, this is the only point Hercia can be sure of.

While the body was tumbling, the emerald green blade in Hesia's hand fought against Themisia again, and bursts of brilliance flashed in the ground.

In the staggered figure, Heshia stepped on the side wall, jumped into the air, and opened her hands like a wild goose. Just when Themisia was about to seize this flaw and stab the sword directly, Heshia The whole person soars up in the air like a feather, extremely light.

Finally, her figure stopped high in the air, and with a wave of the sword, countless crystals shattered, and then quickly condensed into a brand new simple long sword with a square hilt, a slender blade with eight sides, and a There are cyan fringed sword tassels.

Wisps of magical light spots emerged from the void, and then gathered on Hercia's body, and the originally messy black hair was also tied by a blue larkspur-like hairband.

The moon-white classical oriental long dress wraps her body. There are blue cloud patterns on the collar, sleeves, and corners of the skirt, and the pattern of swallows dancing is dotted in the clothes. The cuffs are wide and the belt is elegant, dignified and elegant. gorgeous.

Natural Sequence 5 Blue Bird Breaking Branches (Legendary Bead Level)

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"Hey, interesting, who did you learn this from? Could it be some kind of airs—"

As soon as it was said, Themisia's figure rushed up rapidly, like a black momentary streamer, and the breath came instantly, and the black sword light was like thorns and lightning, intersecting in the air.

Heshia closed her eyes, and no longer sensed Themisia's trajectory with her vision, but relied on her intuition and high-speed reaction ability brought by her extraordinary job agency.

She fought Themisia dozens of times in a few seconds, then suddenly turned the blade back and inserted it into the scabbard in her left hand.

In an instant, the blue eyes opened, and a huge circular arc cut open from mid-air.

'The Jade Bird's Legacy·Feiyan Jianyue! '

The pitch-black crystal blade broke and flew away in Themisia's astonished eyes, and the arc of cutting also tore a deep blood stain on her body.

The figure wrapped in purple and black butterfly wings plummeted down from the sky, dodging the stream of flying swallows that kept waving down from behind, and the sword blade swung at high speed, like a thin layer of fluorescent light.

The two chasing each other kept fighting in the air, and then crashed into the ground, shattering layers of crystals.

Among the broken crystals scattered all over the floor, Themisia stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the opposite Heshia who was getting stronger and stronger.

Then she rushed forward again, and a pitch-black dagger that looked like a poisonous thorn emerged from the palm behind her.

The long swords staggered, shaking gold and filing jade, and the fine crystals scattered with air waves, and then Themisia fluttered like a butterfly's wings, retreated sharply, and suddenly moved forward and turned sideways when Heshia was chasing her.

The black blade cut off the delphinium hairband, and the hair fell loose, and then Themisia's left-hand poisonous dagger was directly inserted into the opponent's vest, and the black curse mark spread on Heshia's back, making her body stiff.

But Themisia kept swinging her sword, and the blade turned back after separating Hercia's hairband, slashing across the opponent's neck in a huge circular arc, which was bound to cut off the opponent's head.

The matter has come to this point, there is no room for the two of them to hold back.

In this dangerous and dangerous situation, Heshia kicked her toes, as if seeing Themisia behind her, she turned sideways, and the direction of her rotation was exactly the same as the direction in which the opponent swung her sword. In a dangerous situation, he could barely avoid the sweeping sword blade.

The jet-black crystal blade slashed in front of Hesia's eyes, pulling up her scattered hair, and then she kicked Themisia's wrist with her flipped legs, causing her to loosen her strength for a short while, while holding The sword is unstable.

After turning her body around, Qingying's sword light flashed past, and directly swept away the pitch-black magic sword in Themisia's hand, flew high, and then landed on the ground far away, inserting it into the crystal ground.

Themisia, who had lost her weapon, fluttered her wings in an instant, and went straight up to the sky, while Heshia followed closely behind. The two of them were like two streamers of light, one black and one white, constantly swaying in the sky, and then staggered and collided with each other.

In the end, Themisia suddenly stopped in the air, and the pair of purple-black butterfly wings on her back spread out suddenly, the patterns in it were coquettish and beautiful, and then countless purple-black crystal mist scattered from the patterns, like stray bullets, Lasing down, sweeping across Hercia's body.

Out of caution against unknown attacks, Heshia continued to block with her sword, sweeping away all the incoming purple-black crystal bullets, and ejected them to the surrounding walls and the steel frame of the elevator shaft.

And her prediction was indeed correct. After these crystal bullets hit the objects, they quickly corroded and melted them, flowing down like a liquid.

Taking advantage of this brief gap, Themisia also performed a brand new secret technique in the sky.

The black magic sword in her hand was thrown high by her and flew into the air, then she stretched out her left hand, the purple spar on her wrist turned into vines and began to grow, these vines and branches spread to both sides, forming a long bow arm , the hollowed-out part seems to form the pattern of some kind of special magic circle, a stream of air flows through from top to bottom, and as layers of air flow blows, the purple thorny net makes a strange whining sound.

And the pitch-black magic sword that was thrown before also fell down, and was held in Temisia's hand again. This pitch-black crystal magic sword continued to elongate in her hand, forming a strange spiral winding arrow, and countless air currents carried With the magic power of the natural sequence infused into it, the spiral long arrow bloomed with dazzling light.

"Pierce through, Elven Secret Technique - Arrow of Vortex Whirlwind Net!"

A transparent and colorless airflow channel was instantly formed in the air, and the arrows shuttled through it without a trace. The shooting and hitting seemed to happen at the same moment, making it impossible for Hercia to avoid it.

The powerful black spiral arrow pierced through the body, causing a piercing pain, and then took her straight down, finally nailing Hersia's limbs to the ground.

High in the sky, Themisia did not chase down in a hurry, but opened her hands again, and clenched the two black magic swords blooming in the black roses in her hands again.

The purple in her eyes burned slowly, and the pitch-black magic sword was also coated with a layer of monster purple flames, and then the two magic swords were held together in her hands, slowly merging into one, and the last large black magic sword exuded a dangerous atmosphere. The purple magic sword was tightly held in her hand.

In the deep purple and near-black crystals, countless imprint lines are densely covered like circuits, and among them, the golden threads of light flow, driving the complex and high-level Ajika formula.

Annihilation · Curse · Poison · Instant Slash

Layer after layer of dangerous supernatural effects are attached to the blade.

"Farewell, Hercia."

The wings of the beautiful butterfly fluttered, and Themisia slowly fell from the sky carrying the black and purple magic sword.

Her speed is not fast, and in this slow landing, layers of demonic purple magic power are superimposed and pressed down, bringing a suffocating aura.

Heshia, who was pinned to the ground, struggled hard, and finally freed her right hand from the seal of the black spiral arrow, and then this hand held the blue ancient sword condensed in the void, and slashed forward, cutting off all the spiral arrows. broken.

Looking at Themisia slowly descending from the sky, she knew that it was inevitable at this moment. With such a thick magic power and aura superimposed, once she burst into Themisia's side, she would be crushed by the sticky and compressed body. Extremely stagnant air waves, it is difficult to move the body.

what to do? Many thoughts flashed through Hercia's mind.

No time to pick and choose, so that's it.

She dropped the sword in her hand, opened her hands slightly, and the crystal ground beside her was constantly shaking, and violent gem spurs suddenly appeared. These spurs were not the crystals before, but rather like purified crystals extracted from underground rocks.

The tall gemstone forest rises from the ground and goes straight to the sky. Its colors are colorful and extremely transparent, reflecting layers of reflections.

After such a move, Heshia felt a burst of exhaustion rushing to her heart, and she almost couldn't stand still, but fortunately she finally recovered a little.

She couldn't use this natural ability anymore, and she would just pass out if she used it again, she realized it in her heart.

High in the sky, Themisia smashed the rising jewel column with one sword after another without losing momentum. She didn't care about the speed of the landing at the moment, but wanted to maintain her absolute suppression of Heshia.

The black and purple magic power burned, and the big sword swung, turning the giant pillars of gemstones into debris and falling down.

Among the dots, a black-haired and white-dressed figure suddenly appeared, and Themisia cut away instantly, but the glass shattered, it was just a reflection illusion.

Heshia burst into Themisia's side from the other side, and now she didn't have extra time and strength to condense a weapon capable of confronting Themisia, so she could only survive in danger.

The white palm clapped on the blade, tilting it slightly to avoid its slash, and then Hercia directly held the hilt of the wide magic sword, as if two people were holding this giant sword together.

The dark purple and near-black magic sword has a faint blue at the tail, and then spreads upwards. The two are born twins, and their souls and magical powers are almost the same, and they will not be as exclusive as other extraordinary people. .

Shen Zi and You Lan devoured and competed with each other in the magic sword, and they couldn't stand each other for a while.

"At this moment, you remember that she is my own sister." Themisia glared at Heshia, the purple in her eyes almost burning.

"I have never forgotten, sister." Heshia was not to be outdone, and blue magic flames ignited in her eyes.

"Stupid!" Themisia swung her sword vigorously, trying to let the giant sword cut at Hercia.

"Arrogance!" Heshia also turned with the blade, and the two collided again, but this time neither of them had time to shoot.

The two of them wobbled with this blue-purple staggered magic sword, constantly attacking and interfering with each other, hitting from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky, the huge magic sword kept waving, smashing the steel frames in the elevator shaft Cut off, and the surrounding walls are also covered with huge scratches and gaps about tens of meters deep.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is inaccessible underground, I'm afraid someone would have noticed it long ago.

The battle continued until a few minutes later, the huge magic sword shattered and was torn directly from the middle, becoming two halves.

In this way, each of the two held half of the sword, recondensed into their own familiar style of blade, and once again staggered attacks.

In a corner in the middle of the elevator shaft, Qiaolong hid in a crevice of the rock, and looked at the two twin sisters who were constantly fighting with a little eyes. There was nothing but shock in his eyes.

Is this really a level that can be reached at this age? Even a legendary genius, at the age of 16-17, is probably new to some advanced formulas at school.

Although he did not go to school seriously, he also learned about the situation of extraordinary practitioners from his master.

It stands to reason that someone who can advance to Sequence 4 at the age of 24 is an extremely talented person. Such talents are often graduates of prestigious schools, or children of big factions.

Even the top genius recorded in the Federation is only a 16-year-old Sequence 4, and what he sees now is that two 16-17-year-old girls are already at the strength of a Sequence 5 and a Sequence 6, and the two are fighting When he got up, apart from being a bit messy at the beginning, he became more and more proficient later on. He seemed to watch the two of them go through years of hard work and honing in an hour.

His combat skills and the secret techniques he used were also unprecedented. Even if he knew only one of them, he would be famous in the entire Arpeggio City.

What happened to these extremely powerful twins? They actually wanted to fight to the death, and both of them fought desperately, so they were not afraid of being seriously injured.

However, even such a legendary battle is coming to an end.

In order to save stamina and mana, Hesia and Themisia stopped using powerful and cumbersome skills, and began to fight swordsmanship and moves.

"Fairy Mystery: Momentary Flash!"

"The Legacy of the Blue Bird Flying Snow and Hengzhou!"

The butterfly wings behind Themisia in the sky turned into transparent goblin cicada wings, then flapped suddenly and disappeared. On the other side, Heshia also swung her sword repeatedly, the silver blade fluttered with her body, and countless shards of swords The flowers are scattered like flying snow.

Facing this hedgehog-like Hesia, Themisia pierced with a sword, and was instantly entangled and shredded by the silver sword light, and then the two separated again.

"Spirit Secret Technique Seven Butterfly Incarnation!"

"The Legacy of the Jade Bird · Breaking Branches Three Ways!"

Themisia's figure changed rapidly. As she moved and flapped her wings in the air, seven identical figures emerged. Each of them held a black crystal magic sword in their hands. To Hercia, there is no dead end.

Heshia remained motionless in the air, the blade in her hand was slowly waving, causing afterimages, and when the seven people approached her, the silver sword light suddenly swayed, like moonlight pouring out.

With the first sword, the silver light flashed away, cutting off the figures of the three people and turning them into smoke...

The second sword, the crescent moon is like a string, the sword in the hands of the two shattered into seven pieces...

The third sword, Zhaoyue Huanghuang, was knocked away with a sword and turned into fine crystal powder...

The last person attacked from behind Hersia. The dark magic sword pierced Hersia's back and penetrated directly. Then, the blade in Hersia's hand flew and pierced her chest, stabbing Themisia behind her. wear.

The two swords crossed each other, fell slowly from the sky, and separated again when they approached the ground.

The sword blades clashed continuously in the air, countless sparks and debris flew, and the bodies of the two became weaker and weaker, and their movements became slower and slower.

In the end, the two stood separately in the gem forest, looking at each other from a distance. At this time, neither of them had the physical strength and magic power to continue.

Viscous bloodstains slowly left behind, but because there was no magic power and it could not be healed again, it could only quietly feel the passing of life.

"What a shame." Themisia let go of the blood-stained hilt and leaned on the shattered huge gem.

At this time, she also had to admit that Hercia had grown to the same position as her.

On the other side, Hercia was also leaning on the gemstone block, her body was weak and she couldn't stand still.

"My sister is so proud."

"Oh, dare to talk back now, don't you?" Themisia didn't care, she leaned her head on the gemstone, looking at the ground full of crystals and gemstones, clusters of purple and blue spar covered the dark The underground is decorated like a fairy tale dream.

"It's really beautiful." She slowly closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually stopped.

Then his body spread out like quicksand, and the blade inserted in his chest also rolled down, bounced slightly on the ground, and then fell down, making a crisp clanging sound.

After a long time, bursts of purple light spots floated on the quicksand, drifting towards Hercia's body, and were slowly absorbed by her, until finally her other eye pupil also revealed a faint purple brilliance.

"I have received your thoughts, sister..."

An hour later, Joron slowly climbed down to the ground, carefully shuttled through the crystal forest full of thorns, until he finally saw the flawless girl surrounded by countless gems.

She sat on the lonely jeweled throne, her eyes lowered sadly, looking at the two long swords held in her arms, one was emerald like green, the other was deep purple and almost black.

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