The Faceless One felt a chill run through his body, ...... How can it be?

She swallowed and lowered her voice, "What are you kidding, I'm Volt." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It can't be so coincidental, the other party just knows herself, there are so many mercenaries in the camp, can she remember everyone's name?

Unexpectedly, a sneer came from behind, "Really, I never knew that a man's body could also gather magic." Either you're a witch who has a good idea of sneaking into the camp, or you're an extremely rare wizard. But either answer, it can't be the Volt you're talking about. There is no outlier like you among the soldiers of the First Army. ”

This man...... Can you see the power of demons?Afra's heart had sunk to the bottom, she knew why she had been discovered, there were more than four witches in the camp, and the woman behind her was also a witch, and she also had abilities similar to those of the True Eye. In the Church's canons of magical powers, such an ability is recorded - it is one of hundreds of derived abilities and does not conflict with the power of the Lord.

I didn't see anyone approaching around me, so ...... The opponent's main ability is to hide the figure?

"Now get down on your knees with your hands behind your back, and I can spare your life," she cried, "do as I say!"

The mercenaries were still fighting on the periphery and didn't notice what was happening in the central clearing, but the four witches around the campfire had already sensed the anomaly here, and they all turned their gazes, "What's wrong Nightingale, what's going on?"

This is the last chance, and Afra realizes that she is good at assassination rather than frontal combat, especially when she is not wearing the Punishment Stone, and she is not an advantage against witches with strange abilities. It doesn't hurt that the flying witch has run away, but the witch who can cure the plague must die here, or she will pose a serious threat to the Church's plans.

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, after killing the other party, she will not be able to escape, thinking of this, she can't help but feel nervous, but soon turned into calm-the church has done its best to resist the devil from hell in order to unify the four kingdoms, and she has sacrificed many excellent warriors, and if she can fill in this goal, it is also something to be proud of.

She believed that Heather would not forget herself, and that her name would be in the holy scriptures in the future.

"Don't come here yet," cried the witch known as the Nightingale behind her, "here—"

At this moment, she suddenly attacked, turned and raised her elbow to strike the opponent's arm, and at the same time lowered her head to avoid the weapon stabbing herself - it is impossible for anyone to pay full attention when speaking, so she will hold her breath and concentrate, this is what the trainer has repeatedly taught her, on the contrary, if you want to get out or attack unprepared, it is best to take advantage of the opponent's mouth.

The mechanism hidden in the sleeve was also triggered at the first time, and a stream of white powder sprayed backwards - this alchemy powder can release a large amount of heat when it encounters water, and if it enters the eyes or mouth, it can instantly make the opponent lose its combat effectiveness. Even if she was lucky enough not to suck the powder, it would be enough for her to be busy for a while.

Afra then lunged at the four witches around the campfire, and one blonde woman flew into the air, while the eldest-looking witch stood in front of the other two. She drew her thin dagger and stabbed it directly at the leader - the three who could not escape would die at her hands anyway, so there was no need to distinguish between them.

At the moment when the short sword pierced into the opponent's body, Afra saw an incredible sight.

A white shadow appeared in front of her, eyes under the hood glinting with anger, and there was nothing before.

Be...... The nightingale behind you?

Why didn't that kind of close-range powder eruption affect her at all? The Faceless could barely believe her eyes, only to see her raise her hands to herself, and her silver glittering weapon burst into flames, and her body was pushed hard by something, and she suddenly lost her balance and fell backwards to the ground. No, there are ...... The two of them want to settle it, and Afra tries to stand up, pulls out her short sword and stabs at the next witch, but finds it very difficult to even lift her hand, and her consciousness quickly blurs.

Pity...... One last thought crossed her mind.

......

Nightingale remained in place after firing the shot, watching the soldier who had been shot in the chest fall, his body beginning to twist and contract, slowly changing back to the appearance of a strange woman.

- This is the first time she has killed a witch with her own hands.

It wasn't until Lily's anxious cries rang out that the nightingale came to her senses.

Suppressing the emotions surging in her heart, she put away her gun and ran back to Wendy.

"Where's the injury?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all," Wendy waved her hand to signal everyone not to panic, "it shouldn't have been stabbed in." ”

"The hazmat suit worked?"

"I think it should be," she unbuttoned her chest, and saw the slender dagger hanging from the side of her clothes, and as her coat was opened, the dagger slipped out of the hole and fell to the ground, the tip of which was not bloody. Only a small hole in the outer fabric of the suit remains, while the soft inner layer remains intact.

"You...... You're scared of me," Lily let out a long sigh and sat down on the ground with her feet limp, "don't rush up to help me block my sword! I don't need you to do this for me—I, I, I ......"

"Alright," Wendy touched her head, "Am I all right?"

Lily shrugged her head and buried her head in the former's chest, snorting sullenly.

"I was also so frightened that I forgot to use my abilities because I was so focused on getting in front of me," Wendy shook her head, "If there was a strong wind, she wouldn't be able to stab me." ”

"Because you rarely fight with people, it's normal that you don't react," Nightingale comforted.

"It's good to have protective clothing," Echo said with a scared look, "otherwise it would have been dangerous this time." ”

Before leaving, Roland issued each witch a special waistcoat and asked them not to take it off at any time. It was very light to wear, but it looked a little thick, and seemed to be divided into many layers—His Highness said that each layer of silk cloth was painted with Zoroa's sky coating, and it was extremely flexible, difficult to pierce by sharp objects, and had excellent defense against swords and crossbows. Without it to help stop the stab, Wendy would not have survived Nanava's treatment.

Lightning slowly descended on the slain witch, "Why did she attack us......? Is it of the same kind?"

The nightingale stared at the lifeless woman, unable to speak for a long time...... The other party's eyes were closed, his long blue hair was scattered on the ground, and his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to feel much pain. However, she could never forget that when the other party flew towards Wendy, there was no trace of hesitation in his eyes, only determination and reason. It's as if she's not killing someone, she's practicing her life's work. Perhaps, in her mind, this is the right thing to do.

"No," Nightingale sighed softly, "she's not our kind...... Just a pathetic person. (To be continued.) )