Is this... a dream?

Scarlet blood stained the stream, and the shallows were covered with corpses.

Longevity Lang, and even the elders were defeated...

Metal shell casings piled up all over the place exude a creepy luster under the faint moonlight.For some reason, Lantai of the Chanyuan suddenly remembered seeing a mocking smile on Master Naozai's face before leaving.

Obviously he has already given some battle information of Oda Haiyin, and it is obviously a technique that the Chanyuan family has studied thoroughly. In the case of completely unequal intelligence information, the elite of the Zenyuan family, whose average level is above the quasi-level The strongest conjurer group in the Zen Academy [Bing] composed of sorcerers——is it a fiasco like this? ?

Master Naoya who does not agree with this plan, has he already expected this scene?

Only when you face this girl directly, can you deeply understand what kind of horror that overwhelming and never-ending firepower means.

"Ah, is there another one alive?" The girl's soft sigh was like a ghost haunting hell, causing the only surviving boy to tremble violently.

Lan Tai of the Chanyuan stared at those big eyes. Due to the excessive activation of the technique, the corners of his eyes had already shed blood and tears, and even now it has not stopped, but the young man didn't seem to notice it at all. His teeth were chattering, and he stood still and moved. No, the slight pity in my heart for the girl in front of me has long since dissipated, replaced by an irresistible fear, this... monster!

"Exactly, I don't know the way to Zenyuan's house yet. You can lead the way." Oda Haiyin seemed to have no intention of doing anything to him, and yawned in a dispirited manner.

"You, you still want to go...?" Lan Tai of the Chanyuan didn't have time to congratulate herself for escaping the catastrophe, and she was startled by the meaning of the girl's words, "I admit that we did something wrong this time. But [Bing] Enough has been paid, hasn't it?"

In his heart, the boy had already placed the girl in front of him at a considerable height.

As a member of the Zenyuan family's highest combat power group, Chanyuan Lantai can better judge how dangerous the existence of this girl is to the current Zenyuan family!Just like Shier back then!Whether the Chanyuan family will become extinct or not depends only on the mood of these monsters!

Thinking of the brutal fighting power of the man he witnessed when he was young, Chanyuan Lantai couldn't help but feel intense sadness.

"You guys came here tonight to invite me, didn't you?" The black-haired girl pursed her lips and smiled. The night wind blew her soft long hair, and all the coldness and murderous aura in those green eyes disappeared, showing a bright smile. Seeing a kind of transparent beauty, she said softly, "The process of meeting and returning gifts has also been completed, and now it's time to move on to the next step."

"No, I won't—" Chanyuan Lantai's pupils were trembling, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, and a gun barrel that was still glowing with heat was already pressed against his forehead.

"When did I give you the wrong perception..." The girl winked at him mischievously, but her soft voice carried a kind of frightening deterrent at this moment, "It makes you think that you have something to refuse." right?"

Lan Tai from the Chanyuan drove the car silently.

That's right, the self-proclaimed noble as a Buddhist monk also travels by means of modern technological means of transportation.

Because of the aftermath of the previous war, his vision was still a little blurry.He also recalled it now, and realized that the girl seemed to deliberately leave a life alive to lead the way, so she deliberately missed him to attack.However, in order to protect his comrades in the previous battle, he still used the power of his eyes overloaded. Presumably, even if he gets treatment in the future, his eyesight will permanently decline.

The way forward as a magician was cut off. Even so, Lantai of the Chanyuan had no time to lament his fate. He could only pull himself together and drive hard, but he couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror from time to time.

The black-haired girl was sitting quietly in the back seat, closing her eyes and meditating.

Looking at it this way, she looked like a delicate and perfect weak girl like a doll again.

"The battle just now made her a little tired, right?" Such thoughts flashed through her mind, and Lan Tai became a little more at ease.At the same time, because the pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything that terrified him were not opened, he also became a little more courageous, and began to carefully observe the situation of the girl who had never dared to look directly at him before.

An exquisite cloak covered most of the girl's body, but through the neckline, she could still vaguely see the darkened large bloodstain on the stand-up collar of the white shirt inside.

Zenyuan Lantai instinctively began to analyze the information: Judging from the amount of bleeding, the previous blood curse was by no means unsuccessful. Oda Haiyin's tough attitude to exorcise the cursed spirit will definitely not be a small price.

Wounds for wounds, no, is it possible to instantly heal wounds and lost organs with her construction technique?

Constructing spells, can they achieve such a miraculous level?

Lan Tai of the Zen Academy became more and more discouraged. There was a huge difference in the degree of difficulty between a powerful magician and a powerful magician who could heal himself anytime and anywhere.

Due to the juvenile's distraction, the moving vehicle almost broke through the guardrail at the next bend.

Oda Haiyin didn't lift his eyelids, and said coldly, "Don't look at me, look at the road."

Chanyuan Lantai trembled violently, his heart was about to jump out of his chest, he nodded indiscriminately, his face turned red.For some reason, the fact that Oda Haiyin found out that he was peeping at her brought a strong sense of shame to the boy.

Oda Kaine was a little sleepy.A lot of blood loss brings mental fatigue, and even though the construction of the surgery can heal the physical injury, it can't repair the invisible spirit.It was the first time that the girl had suffered such a serious injury since she was a child, and the pain even made her faintly hallucinate.

In the endless open flames produced by the explosion, it seemed that there was an unknown existence standing in front of her, blocking part of the aftermath for her.

No, is that really an illusion?

The girl is thoughtful.

Zenyuan Lanta would never know that when Oda Haiyin finally stood in front of him, there was not much mana left in her body, and the mantra consumed to repair the injury repeatedly in the aftermath of the cloud bomb was so huge that even she couldn't bear it. Some can't take it anymore.

But the boy at that time was frightened by the ghost-like girl, and his personality was also the softest among the conjurers present. It was because of this that he was selected by Oda Kaiyin from the very beginning, as The only family member of the Buddhist monastery who stayed behind and was qualified to talk to her.

In this way, the girl casually began to reflect while resting to recover her spell power in front of the stunned enemy.

Almost flipped over this time.Oda Haiyin was a little annoyed, and felt a little ashamed - if Dazai knew about this, he would definitely be laughed at!

Sure enough, it's still a little too big.But the actions of the so-called famous families of spells in this world really amazed her.

How could there be such a brazen person in the world?

A bunch of scum who can't even touch the corner of her clothes, how can they have the face to teach her what self-knowledge is?

Thinking about their attitude towards Shier, Haiyin couldn't help but find it absurd and boring.The essence of their contempt for Shier stems from their sense of superiority over the status of a conjurer, while for her—it can only be due to gender stereotypes.

It was like a sentence she heard when she walked out of that scorching hell.For Zen monasteries——

She...too arrogant?

If it weren't for the information from Ayanokoji's investigation, the internal situation of the Chanyuan family is also complicated, and Oda Kaiyin has the urge to build an intercontinental missile to directly bomb the place there.

No, you can't take the initiative to kill people at will.Recalling the earnest advice of the red-brown-haired youth in her memory, the girl suppressed the hostility in her eyes.

No matter how reluctant Zenyuan Lanta was, she did not dare to play tricks in front of Oda Kaiyin who opened her eyes. After about half an hour, the car drove into a remote mountain forest.

A large-scale quaint building complex appeared in Oda Haiyin's eyes.

After entering here, the girl could clearly sense many peeping eyes hiding in the dark.

But no one stepped forward to stop the vehicle that was driving straight in.Apparently, Oda Haiyin's previous brilliant results have been passed on.

Finally, the vehicle stopped in front of the gate of Gao Zhai.

Lan Tai of the Chanyuan raised her eyes hesitantly, looking at the girl in the back seat, her eyes seemed to be watching an irregular bomb.

Oda Haiyin opened the car door, and walked out calmly amidst the eyes of fierce hatred.

The girl's sturdy Martin boots made a crisp sound on the bluestone road, as if they were stepping on people's hearts.

"Why, no one came to welcome me, Lan Taijun?" Looking at the gate with obvious fluctuations in mana in front of him, Oda Haiyin turned his head and said complainingly, "Am I so unpopular?"

"Probably, everyone should go to bed..." Lan Tai of the Chanyuan was so oppressed by the oppressive atmosphere that she didn't even dare to lift her head, and she argued weakly.

"How can there be a master who calls the guests, but sleeps soundly? This is not acceptable. Let me ring the doorbell~" Oda Haiyin smiled, and she gestured, a Chanyuan Lan The very familiar bazooka appeared on the girl's seemingly weak shoulders.

"Wait!" Tai Lan of the Chanyuan couldn't help shouting, "Stop!"

Zenyuan Haiyin winked at him mischievously, and pulled the trigger with ease.

boom--

In the sky above this seemingly ordinary house, countless barriers drawn with incantations rose immediately, and the powerful fluctuations in the incantation and the flames from the explosion complemented each other, illuminating most of the night sky.

When the fire was extinguished, the gate in front of the Chanyuan House and a large pavilion behind the gate had already been reduced to ruins.

"you dare!"

"Bastard!"

"Murting compatriots, no respect for elders!!"

"How can such an unreasonable and unreasonable woman have the right to recognize her ancestors!"

Countless voices of shock and anger rang out, and the high-level members of the Chanyuan family who originally wanted to continue to observe jumped out one by one unbearably.

A group of hale and hearty old men gathered together, and angrily scolded the young girl who had no soft temperament of an ordinary woman in front of her.

"It's finally out." The girl pretended to be relieved, and patted her back pretendingly, "It's very tiring to wake up the old man who pretends to be asleep."

"Oda Haiyin." An old man with gray hair and a mustache quietly appeared behind the girl, frowning and said, "You do have a spell that you can be proud of, but remember, that spell is also the source of the magic spell." The blood of the Zen Academy family flows on your body."

"The speed is very fast. Is it the same type of technique as the previous golden retriever?" Oda Haiyin stared at the old man, took out two balls of cotton from his delicate ears, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, old man, you Did you say something just now?"

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