Ascension journey - 485. Chapter 480 Fanwai-1-024 Another Failure and the Crying Witch

Scorching lava, radiated dust, and barely still retaining the roughly framed building wreck…

Everything that was destroyed by the nuclear explosion gathered crazily towards the location of the nuclear explosion in the inverted air current, and one after another terrifying hurricanes slowly formed around the huge shadow looming under the cloud.

“How could this happen,” Bama Mei, with her legs trembling a little, looked desperately at the storm that tore everything ahead, “not even nuclear weapons can kill it…”

“Don’t worry,” Wen Wen touched the blonde girl’s hair, and said to the city guardian who has only now shown a real girl’s demeanor. “Witch’s Night has been expelled many times in history. Not invincible…

“No matter how it develops in the future, I promise that it will disappear soon… I will send you to the refuge, and you can do your part to avoid the messenger of Witch’s Night from being scattered over there. Threatening ordinary people.”

Bamami turned her head suddenly, but before she could react, the world in front of her turned into a refuge covered by nuclear smoke and dust.

In an instant back and forth for a long distance in kilometers, Wen Wen didn’t even breathe. Her gaze looked at the inverted doll in the eyes of the relatively calm wind through the outer hurricane, and then she sighed slightly in her heart——

The nuclear weapons controlled by the purple witch were not without any results. The head of the stage witch facing the nuclear explosion burst into a lot of cracks, and even one hand was missing.

But in the strange laughter it exudes, these superficial injuries are like illusions, disappearing in the colorful brilliance of distorting reality.

Wen Wen looked away from the witch and turned to the long and straight black girl who appeared in the wind’s eyes at some unknown time.

The girl who had failed the battle was expressionless. She raised her head and stared quietly at the witch who was smiling while spinning her gears, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

But the witch on the stage, who has been crushed by a series of attacks since falling in the sky, began to fight back–

The black spikes sparkling with densely colored star points, which seemed to be condensed from different concentrations of darkness, exploded like thorns from around the witch’s body. Xiao Mi Homura, who had no start time to stop, seemed to be quite familiar with this kind of attack. She dodges and wanders in a dense attack like strolling in a leisurely courtyard, while staring at the witch, seeming to observe what she is calculating.

As if the actual black spikes tore the earth, after being evaded by the target, they immediately collapsed and condensed into a large number of tiny humanoid enchanters with the outlines of limbs. These humanoids filled with starry sky are like missiles that are automatically tracked towards the black. Long straight girls swarmed.

The spikes that are so fast that the naked eye is indistinguishable and the densely packed black elves blocked Xiao Meiyan’s evasion space from all directions, and there was nowhere to hide, she skillfully took out the light machine gun from the space, and fired and killed the black humanoid. The servitor, while moving toward the gap.

But the witch’s methods are much more than that.

After the super-giant whirlwind was completely formed, the witch rotating with the gear turned her face to Akomi Homura, and the endless wind twisted and gathered at high altitude, and accompanied by a large number of swept city debris, bombarded the girl.

Ordinary weapons cannot destroy the projectiles with such a high deflection quality. Seeing the huge wreckage of several buildings compressed and condensed against her head, Xiao Miyan glanced at the hourglass on her left arm, and then she stopped her activities against the witch The observation of the details, the time stopped again.

After countless huge debris fell to the ground, it caused another violent earthquake. The ensuing countless chaotic wind blades tore out dense vertical and horizontal gullies on the shaking ground. The figure of the black-haired girl was like a butterfly in a storm. The aftermath of the terrifying shock was repeatedly squeezed and blown away.

In the continuous attack, the girl who was swept into the sky lost her flexible control over her body. One after another spiral hurricanes smashed out of the eye of the wind, repeatedly pulling the girl’s posture, so that she could never find her balance.

The hot magma remaining after the nuclear explosion was all drawn up by another force and condensed into a sun-like red sphere toward the girl who was squeezed by the wind.

The girl who is always avoiding the black spikes and the enchantress seems exhausted. She no longer tries to avoid the upcoming terrorist attack. With her right hand, she gently grasped the edge of the time buckler attached to her left arm, preparing to surround it. The center of the circle turns counterclockwise…

——As long as the buckler is rotated and the hourglass is turned upside down, she can travel through time, go back to a month ago, and again…think about new plans…

But in the next moment, black lines suddenly appeared in the wind’s eyes, and instantly weaved a dense trajectory like a gyro.

Xiao Meiyan, who was unable to control herself in the gusty wind, felt the violent wind and thunder around her suddenly disappear, while her body, which had suddenly lost its horizontal speed, was gently hugged by both hands as she fell.

The girl looked intently and found that the previous terrifying hurricanes had disappeared without a trace at this moment. Even the black spikes and the envoys that were raging in the wind collapsed and disappeared neatly at this moment, and large swaths of the remains of the city. Losing power and falling to the ground, only the witch hanging upside down under the gear was still floating there and making strange laughs.

A free-falling Wen Wen landed on a shattered building wall. She put down the girl she was holding, looked at the shield on her left arm and said: “No wonder you stop when you are useless…Sure enough, the hourglass is gone. You will lose this ability afterwards.”

Standing again, Xiao Meiyan pulled back the hair in front of her face and silently looked at the mysterious woman beside her. Only after half the salary she raised her head and looked at the witch who hadn’t moved for a long time and said, “What did you do? Why? She stopped attacking?”

“Its power to create and control the kinetic energy of matter is offset by my dagger…” Wen Wen showed the girl the dagger held by her left hand, and a layer of high-frequency tremor was vaguely visible on its blade. Distorted ripples, “This dagger solidifies my abilities. I let it plunder the extra speed beyond the normal state of matter in a wide area…

“As for why it doesn’t continue to use magical powers and envoys to attack, then I don’t know-maybe I instantly crushed all the black powers and made her scared?”

“Afraid?” Xiao Meiyan retracted her gaze from the sky and looked at Wen Wen and said, “The average witch may have some human emotions left-from the distortions and absurdities in the enchantment with a little human memory. It comes out…but Witch’s Night is not in this category.”

“Yes,” Wen Wen sighed as she watched the cog dolls with sly smiles in the sky, “not only is this guy not afraid, but he also laughs arrogantly…”

“She didn’t laugh,” Xiao Meiyan stared at Wen Wen seriously, and sighed softly, “Although I don’t think she has emotions, she… is indeed crying.”

Wen Wen was startled: “How did you hear it?”

“If you listen a lot, you can understand…” The black, long and straight girl looked up at the witch that was slowly rotating with the gear, and then raised her hand to simulate the witch’s laughter with her own magic power, “sounds up. You are laughing, but you carefully distinguish the twisted magic power around her, and if you turn her voice upside down to listen…”

In the purple magic power of the girl’s palms, there was the voice of the witch who was playing upside down-it was a burst of sobbing sobbing sadly.

Wen Wen listened to the slightly distorted cry, and after a while of silence, the witch who looked at the sky whispered: “The witch is the existence of the magical girl after the consciousness is broken, and possesses the seed of lament equivalent to the soul gem, but the night of the witch …

“This man has appeared in history many times, and has been prevented by magical girls from coming together many times without hurting the fundamental existence. What is the essence of it?

“You must know something, Chobe?”