If everyone in the world is doing wrong things, then even if she is the only one, she must turn things around and make things right!

110. Solar Eclipse Witch Zenora

"Damn!"

The temperature in the cave was still high, and the double-edged sword mercenary group wanted to turn their heads, but they couldn't judge the direction.

The strong light is blinding, and every minute and every second is blocking the soul shields of everyone.

The mercenaries bumped back and forth like headless chickens, waving their weapons indiscriminately and trying to kill that nasty little girl, but screams came from their own mouths again and again.

If this continues, they will be roasted alive here!

"Calm down! Everyone back off!"

The dwarf groaned and groped his way back.

The strong sunlight suddenly went out at this time, and the cave returned to darkness.

The mercenaries rubbed their eyes, but before they got used to it, they could vaguely see the blond elf with golden eyes walking towards them step by step.

The black shadow covered the sun, and the scorching sun behind the girl was only left with a circle of gold. The indescribable black flames engulfed the hot sun and covered up the dazzling light.

as if......

eclipse!

The power of illusory is occupying that sweet body, dyeing Chinora's golden pupils with a blurred color, which is enchantingly beautiful.

Ok?

The red-faced mercenary didn't understand what horrible changes were happening before his eyes, and just wanted to raise his weapon to kill this terrifying mystic as soon as possible.

But they were horrified to find that the high temperature did not dissipate with the sunshine, and it was still mercilessly roasting the ambushers who had gone astray.

Someone struggled to lift the sledgehammer, but found that the skin was completely stuck to the handle, and the blood and flesh peeled off as soon as he exerted force, and he screamed in panic.

"Ahhh! My hand!"

"Your face...your face is melting!"

The little one pointed at the dwarf leader's increasingly ugly face in fear.

There is no blood, no wounds, everyone's skin is shrinking and deformed, melting and drooping like a puddle of mud!

A certain orc with colorful fur all over his body suddenly ignited, and rolled on the ground crazily, but it didn't help.

The closer you get to the sun, the faster you die.

The dwarves stroked the deformed face and suddenly felt like a candle on a cake, and the shortest one took one.

"I'm sorry! Please let us go! I, I won't dare again!"

Many mercenaries knelt on the ground, stripped of their clothes in the heat and howling continuously, leaving countless bloodstains on their bodies with their ten fingers, and their sanity was also volatilizing, and the mottled souls could not resist such pure power of the sun.

Zenola tilted her head, stepped on the bones of the snake's lair like a stroll in the courtyard, and grinned coquettishly.

"When you extend your butcher knife to others, you are ready to give up your life. Isn't it ridiculous that you are still begging for mercy?"

"Go to hell, you witch!"

The flame-ridden orcs couldn't bear the pain, and rushed towards Zenora with the flames, choosing to perish together.

But within three steps, he melted away under the sneer of the Sun Elf, turning into a mass of ashes.

The eclipse wheel is like a black eyeball full of chaos and turbulence, calmly watching the humble mortal.

"Witch? Hehe, whatever you say..."

The blond girl raised her hands, her eyes were obsessed with madness, and the expression on her pretty face became more solemn and sacred, "You have been off the right path for too long, but please rest assured, I will uphold justice for everyone and bring your souls back to peace! "

The way to uphold justice is to pack them up to death?

This woman is absolutely insane!

The temperature in the cave increased sharply, and Zenora did not intend to spare any sinner stained with innocent blood, and sent down the verdict in his own unique way.

If no one can tell Zenola what to do to change this wrong world, then she can only carry out the chaotic justice in her own way!

Someone wanted to escape from the crypt, but when he lifted his foot, his calf was broken and fell off. His toes, skin and flesh all melted and stuck to the shoe, and he fell limp on the ground.

Even if you try to grab the dirt with your five fingers, it will only speed up the desperate process, and there is no way to get out.

The screams and screams became lighter and lighter, and the occasional beeping sound made the scalp tingle.

"hiss......."

Mei Ruo covered her small mouth, and couldn't bear to look directly at it. This kind of scene of eating is quite cruel even for demons.

It's hard to believe that sweet and adorable little princess did all of this.

A hand suddenly covered Zenora's eyes, preventing her from continuing to run wild.

Nolan stood silently behind the blond girl, and said softly, "It's over, Your Royal Highness."

The tone just now seems too strong, if you let it go, the little princess will lose herself in the illusion.

The black fire stagnated, retracted the brand, and the solar eclipse ended.

Qinola's delicate body trembled, she turned around and hugged Nolan tightly, smiling sweetly.

"No one bothers us now, let's go."

The girl's tone was as if nothing had happened.

Nolan's eyelids twitched slightly, he glanced at the "candles" that had merged into the soil behind him, and nodded with a smile.

Something has quietly changed ignorantly, and Zenora's eyes are no longer confused or flustered, and there is a certain powerful and terrifying twisted truth firmly in place.

The kind and innocent little princess seemed to go farther and farther on the road of chaos, and could never return to her original appearance.

"Eclipse Witch...not bad."

Nolan got out of the burial cave with Messiah in his arms, and touched his chin.

What she didn't expect was that Zenora's compatibility with the mark of chaos was even better than that of Messiah, and only Xilud could compare it.

The future elf queen might become a paranoid witch, and that picture must be worth looking forward to.

When Messiah wakes up leisurely, the three of them have already embarked on the return journey. The night has passed in a hurry, the darkness has faded, and dawn is about to usher in.

She rubbed her temples, glanced at the frightened Mei Ruo, and then at the refreshing assistant manager.

"Am I missing something?"

Zinola shook his head, and said worriedly, "Isn't the crack in the deep rock gone?"

Nolan shook his head.

"No need to go, we have already found rare minerals."

"Eh?"

The silver-haired girl took out a piece of silver-black ore the size of a human head from the spoils of the thieves group. There was a lot of mithril hidden in it, which was very valuable, but it shouldn't be counted as a new discovery in the entrustment?

"That's what we got."

Messiah covered his mouth and snickered, "We have never been there before, you are cheating!"

"I said yes!"

Nolan raised his little nose confidently.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, okay."

On the way back, neither Messiah nor Zenora proposed to take a rest. Even if their feet hurt and they fell, they just got up and continued to keep up.

It was Nolan who stopped twice in distress, waiting for them to tear the socks off the dry and hardened wound.

There are not many souls left for the four people, and their recovery is slow on the Kentao plane, so they cannot be wasted on healing and on the road.

Because, there is another task waiting for them.

During this short journey, the two silly girls seem to have transformed to varying degrees, and their mentality and spirit have undergone a slight change. This is what Nolan is most happy to see. She thought it would take more time to awaken their potential.

111. Chance and Necessity

Snapped!

Returning to the red soil bar in the small town again, the four of them who were described as haggard threw their bags on the bar.

In addition to the material from the snake and scorpion, they also searched for some ill-gotten gains from the offal of the double-edged sword.

The school uniforms on the girls were tattered, and their original pretty faces could hardly be seen. Mud and blood were mixed together, and the clothes were completely stuck to their bodies.

This embarrassment and honor can be regarded as a bit of an adventurer.

"You have really come back, and you have gained a lot? It's not easy!"

The bartender applauded lightly, and according to the agreement, he took out several large wooden boxes filled with prickly pistils, more than enough to complete the task.

Nolan nodded in satisfaction, and took out ten gold coins from the rich woman's wallet.

Early in the morning, when there was no one in the town, the bartender poured four glasses of ice water and pushed them in front of the girls.

"Thank you for your hard work, I invite you this round."

"Thank you."

Without thinking, Messiah was about to raise his glass, but Nolan stopped him.

The silver-haired girl said shyly, "Actually, there is one more thing I need to ask you to help with."

"what?"

The bartender shrugged.

"Lend me your head... Mr. Saryon."

Nolan smiled even wider.

The bartender narrowed his eyes slightly and asked doubtfully, "Miss, what are you talking about?"

Mei Ruo's eyelids twitched lightly, she put her little hand on the dagger at her back, and said in surprise, "Is he Sarleon?"

"How did you know?"

Messiah was also stunned.

Nolan raised the glass, shook it, and asked intriguingly, "What was added to the water?"

"Hey, I'm kind. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. Let's go."

The bartender waved his hand impatiently, but the muscles in his left hand were extremely tense. There was a huge mace hidden under the bar.

Nolan couldn't help but laugh, holding his chin and smiling: "Let's go? Are you willing to let us go? You've been eyeing us from the beginning, right? Even if we didn't come here to find you, we couldn't escape the scheme in the end."

Zinola bit her lip, wondering and wondering, thinking of some suspicious points in the report.

The victimized women are often robbed of their wealth and sex when they are ready to leave after the adventurer's guild has delivered the task spell, and dumped their corpses in the wilderness.

No matter how far they traveled, they would eventually return to the town to resupply before leaving Kentao from the Adventurer's Guild, there is no doubt about it.

Thinking about it now, this man was indeed easy to take advantage of the slack moment when the other party came back from the crusade to poison, and he could easily succeed.

"I admit that your imagination is wonderful, but you really think too much."

The bartender laughed dryly and wiped the glass. Messiah and Zenola had believed most of it, so they stepped back a little.

"It's okay, I'm just guessing, but as long as you take a sip of this glass of water, my guess can be confirmed."

Nolan blinked and stretched all night.

In fact, she still has an evil little idea in her heart, even if this kid is not a fugitive Sarion, no one will know if he was killed and brought back to say that he had plastic surgery, right?

"Ok."

The bartender stretched out his hands, raised the glass and was about to bring it to his mouth, but his pupils showed a fierce look, and the other hand stretched out from under the bar, and the mace violently hit the silver-haired girl!

boom!

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