my god is from hell

The encirclement of the snow wolves gradually covered the little witch's thin back, and only the wolves were left on the huge snowy field suppressing their roaring panting.

Soon, under the gaze of the silver-haired man and others, the first wolf roared and rushed towards the little witch!

"Divine Art—Flame of Vengeance!"

There was no fear on the little witch's face, and she used a magical technique that surprised everyone.

This magical technique is actually effective against wolves!

Moreover, the effect is not so good!

The orange flame rose from the snow wolf's heart with a "bang", and within a few seconds, it burned the snow wolf that was still in mid-air, leaving no ashes!

The whole snow field seemed to be quiet for a while!

At this moment, Yan Qing's eyes quickly flashed a swaying flame, the color of the flame was exactly the same as that of the little witch's eyes.

"Don't come close to me, or its end will be your end!"

The magic technique successfully used made the little witch immediately confirm that the group of snow wolves were sane and they could understand their own words, so after the little witch killed a wolf, she didn't attack the other wolves immediately, but aimed at the other wolves. Time warns coldly.

The wolves seemed to be intimidated by her, and they didn't try to make any more moves. Their eyes flicked from the place where their companions disappeared in mid-air, and there was a trace of human sadness in their eyes.

Just when the little witch thought she would deter them, the golden-eyed snow wolf in the lead suddenly raised its head and groaned: "Ahhh—"

"Ahh-"

The whole pack of snow wolves followed the golden-eyed snow wolf and raised its head high, sending the wolves' mournful cries into the air, and the cries stirred up the snowflakes on the ground to shake slightly.

"Are they calling companions?"

Lin Ze glanced at the sad-looking wolves, and didn't quite understand why just one of his companions died, and the other party wanted to summon the pack again.

The silver-haired man stared at the wolves for a long time, his gaze swept over the wind and snow in the sky, and then turned back suddenly——

"No! Run! They are not calling for companions!"

As the silver-haired man spoke, he first jumped towards Yan Qing, throwing Yan Qing to the ground, while Lin Ze at the side reacted quickly and took Zuo Luoxing away.

In the next second, a small hurricane gathered where Yan Qing and Zuo Luoxing were located, and it grew rapidly!

At the same time, small whirlwinds of this kind were gathering around the entire pack of wolves, and with the resonance of the wolves' roars, they gathered one after another into a large storm to wreak havoc on the snow field!

Lin Ze and the silver-haired man took shelter back and forth on this empty snowfield, but the space for them to move became less and less as the storm grew stronger.

"Go to the little witch."

The silver-haired man's neck tightened suddenly, and it was Yan Qing who crawled from his side onto his back, patted his shoulder and signaled him to run towards the little witch.

The silver-haired man looked up, and sure enough, the little witch cast the magic spell of luck again. There was no need to avoid the storm at all, and those hurricanes consciously avoided each other.

At this time, the little witch also saw the group of people who had been chasing luck behind her in the hurricane, and immediately cursed: "Despicable and shameless!"

Lin Ze and the silver-haired man turned a deaf ear, and quickly approached the little witch with excellent body skills, sticking to the little witch like brown sugar!

"rat!"

"False liar!"

"Incompetent rat!"

The little witch cursed one word after another, but with her small body and flawed movement skills, she still couldn't get rid of the four of them, and was so angry that she slammed into the hurricane!

Yan Qing caught a glimpse of the little witch's movements, immediately patted the silver-haired man on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Xiao Ming! It's up to you!"

The silver-haired man, that is, Mingyou sprained his ankle suddenly and almost tripped into the hurricane.

"What Xiao Ming! Don't name people indiscriminately... Damn..."

Before Mingyou finished speaking, his body suddenly felt a sense of loss of spiritual power, and his face turned pale in an instant: "What kind of magic technique are you...why... consume so much..."

At the same time, the little witch who was about to break into the hurricane only felt that her eyes were darkened, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into eternal silence, without a ray of light.

"What happened to the little witch?"

Lin Ze saw that the little witch was planning to break into the hurricane ahead, but stopped halfway, and looked ahead blankly.

Mingyou's face was only pale for a moment at the very beginning, but now she has slowly recovered, seeing the appearance of the little witch in front of her, she immediately understood that it was the effect of the magic words.

"Never mind, follow her."

Yan leaned on Mingyou's back, signaling Lin Ze to follow.

Lin Ze didn't know why, but he followed the stumbling little witch all the way east.

Compared with the confused Lin Ze, Mingyou had to gnash his teeth much more: "Why do you use my spiritual power when you cast a magic spell! Why don't you use the spiritual power of your own divine envoy?"

Ever since Yan Qing found out that he could extract spiritual power from him, he had no choice but to get in contact with him. He must be the first choice to get the spiritual person. His own envoy is so precious, it's really annoying!

"Luo Luo is still young." Yan Qing thought that he still had a bit of conscience, and hiring child labor was never a serious matter.

Besides, Luoluo can dress him and tie his hair, make the bed and make the quilt, and even cook him fried chicken.

What can Xiao Ming do?Xiao Ming will only make up for it!

"It's because Zuo Luoxing doesn't have enough spiritual power." Mingyou said in a low tone.

Although Zuo Luoxing was born at the full level and surpassed the steps of ordinary people's cultivation, his spiritual power is only up to the city level.

Mingyou and Lin Ze are different. Both of them have experienced professional training. Lin Ze's spiritual power level is not clear yet, but Mingyou's spiritual power is already around [-] city-level, which is outstanding even among the five major academies. .

However, even with Mingyou's level of spiritual power, Yan Qing consumed nearly half of his spiritual power this time, which shows the high level of the other party's divine arts.

Mingyou even suspected that because this time the magic spell was only aimed at the little witch, the consumption of the magic spell of Yan Qing had been greatly reduced, otherwise even he might not be able to bear it.

"What is the effect of your magic?"

Mingyou looked at the little witch not far away whose eyes were gradually losing their luster and her footsteps began to slow down. She couldn't believe that the other party didn't even resist, and fell into self-struggle.

Yan Qing also frowned: "This is not the reason for my magic itself..."

The little witch walking in the dark, her mind gradually fell into illusion, and she began to be unable to distinguish whether she was on the snowy field or in the perennially dark house.

There was no sound, no light, and of course no one in the house.

There was, just a battered bunny doll and boxes of pink gummy animals scattered around her bound hands and feet.

That person liked to see her eating sweets, and said that children looked cute and cute when they ate them, so he bought a lot of animal-shaped sweets and put them in this dark room to watch her on the monitor. I was so hungry that I panicked, and then I couldn't help but pick up one by one and eat it pitifully.

Look at her mottled body with hickey marks, look at her red, swollen and bleeding lips, look at how she is obviously dirty to death, but still struggling to live.

The little witch walked in this endless dark room, and the flames of resentment gradually burned in her dim eyes.

Don't these hypocritical and arrogant men enjoy the disintegrated appearance of their prey being humiliated by him so much that they want to die?

She wanted to show the other party, who should be ashamed and indignant for doing such a disgusting thing!

Why does she feel insulted?Why crash?It is the other party who should be ashamed of this!

In the darkness, the little witch seemed to see the angry eyes of the other party, and couldn't help laughing out loud!

While laughing, a raging flame rose from the little witch's body, illuminating this world!

"Divine Art - Heart of Flame."

The blazing flames immediately formed a fiery wall around her.

The little witch turned her head and glanced behind her. With the help of the prairie fire, she quickly distanced herself from the four of them and disappeared on the snowy field.

At the same time, both Mingyou and Lin Ze could feel that the things they put on the little witch had been completely burned by the flames.

"What should we do now?"

Mingyou didn't expect that the little witch would comprehend a new magical technique at this time. Fortunately, with the guidance just now, the four of them had already walked out of the range of the hurricane, and successfully found a small to medium-sized snowdrift that had not been blown by the hurricane.

Yan Qing glanced at the snow wolf meat that was obviously no longer available behind him, and sighed heartbroken.

"Without the little witch, we have to find the wormhole by ourselves."

Lin Ze's voice was more serious than Yan Qing's expression, thinking of having to support himself next time, he wanted to lie on the snowfield and wait to die.

Zuo Luoxing couldn't stand the dejected looks of the crowd, and hurriedly said: "The little witch didn't go with us in the first place, we insisted on following each other, the entrance exam should be handled by ourselves, how can we always think about cheating?"

The three children who had been thinking about cheating all day long glanced at Zuo Luoxing who had a fighting spirit in front of him, and looked away disinterestedly.

Who wants to do an exam that can be cheated by himself!

"I'll go find something to eat for everyone first!" Zuo Luoxing took the initiative to take matters into his own hands.

They haven't eaten anything since they entered the Rose Academy. Lin Ze and Mingyou have led them for so long, and he feels that he should also make a little contribution to the team.

Since there are snow wolves on this dead star, there must be food that can keep the snow wolves alive. What the snow wolves can eat, humans must be able to eat too!

Yan Qing originally wanted to follow, but his steamy eyes suddenly deepened, and he felt a familiar breath, and sat back silently.

Seeing Zuo Luoxing's back going away, Mingyou and Lin Ze immediately turned their attention to Yan Qing who was waiting for food with peace of mind.

"Aren't you going with me? The snowfield is so dangerous?" Mingyou was a little surprised.

Yan Qing rested his chin on his knees, watched Zuo Luoxing's figure heading towards a certain direction, and said calmly, "I'll have nothing to eat if I follow."

Not far in front of Zuo Luoxing, a group of teams in red combat uniforms were slowly moving forward.

The man in the lead was handsome, with indifferent eyes, and a faint smell of blood on his body.

Beside him, followed by a long-haired woman with a white headband, was asking him attentively if he was tired and if he wanted to eat.

"Sister-in-law, we just had a meal 5 minutes ago..."

Behind the two of them, a man with a short hair glanced at the boss's increasingly cold face, and reminded him boldly.

"Do you want to drink water? I added a little nectar brewed with divine magic...the kind that is not poisonous..."

The inch-headed man's expression changed suddenly when he heard the first half of the sentence, and he subconsciously looked at the boss in front of him. Sure enough, he saw that the other party also had a pale face, apparently recalling some unbearable past events.

While the atmosphere of several people was delicate, a god-invoking phantom in a red cloak suddenly emerged from the man, and even condensed into a solid body at any cost, holding the man down vigilantly.

"Don't go any further! I feel an ominous breath."

The calling tone of the red cloak was very dignified, the deep dark red eyes were pressed under the deep browbones, and the body tensed subconsciously.

This damn oppressive feeling...

No... It is impossible for the gods of the dark world to come to the world!

At the same time, the long-haired woman next to the man set her eyes on the figure in white knight suit not far away.

"Augustin." The long-haired woman called softly.

Augustine temporarily put aside his confusion about the inexplicable behavior of summoning the gods, and turned to look in the direction of the long-haired woman's eyes, and his eyes suddenly brightened!

"Zuo Luoxing—"

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God of Blood and Carnage: I tried.