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Lu Yuewu stood in front of the naked Night Witch with a long sword, about fifteen feet away from her. She came without preparation, her face as calm as water, and her brown eyes were like black zircon, emitting a deep light. She looked down at the glittering pendant at her feet, and she recognized that there was a wedge-shaped stone hanging on it.

"Are you wearing it too?" Night Witch smiled contemptuously, "It's a pity that it has no effect on me."

She didn't wear anything except a sword.

Lu Yuewu said nothing, and she looked at the woman who walked out of the fire. This was the first time she had seen the night witch in the rumors. Although the alchemist used words she could not imagine, the female scholar also tried her best to tell the story with all the luxurious and dangerous affixes... They were bothered and reminded again and again until she felt very annoyed. However, she still felt that their descriptions could not describe her beauty at all, and only roughly summarized her outline.

She had bright and dazzling purple hair, like glittering, like dense tassels polished by pearls and jade floating behind her head. The dark purple skin was as sweet and charming as honey, shining with a dazzling luster. Her appearance was more beautiful than Lu Yuewu had ever seen Arura covered with black veil at a glance. No man could resist her charm. She realized, and then doubt and surprise followed: How did Leo escape from the sky that night a few months ago?

"... Then what do you rely on to compete with me?" The disdainful words of the Night Witch interrupted her contemplation. "Will, or your sword? I don't think they come in handy."

Her breasts stand proudly in the night wind, and her pink breasts and head seduces the most primitive ** of all men. Her body is like a beautiful sculpture, and Lu Yuewu found that her conservative and traditional self could not feel disgusted at all. This made her tighten the strings in her heart and she noticed the danger.

"Why don't you talk?" The Night Witch looked at her with her head tilted, "Are Li Ou so stupid that she thought she was a homosexual rebuke?" She covered her mouth and chuckled, and pointed with her right hand. "Did you see the woman just now? Listen, she is still moaning. Do you want to become that way? Li Ou will be very sad, right?" She chuckled.

Lu Yuewu looked at her. The latter's branches trembled, making her feel a purple halo appear in front of her. In the dazzling light, she felt that her consciousness was blurred - when she had not paid attention, it must have been her magic that eroded herself. Lu Yuewu realized violently. However, no one told her what to do at this time. Without magic protection and lack of alchemy talismans, no one could resist the charm of a mermaid, comparable to a banshee. Even if she was a woman, at least, Leo didn't believe she could do it.

"You can't go." Leo interrupted her request without any doubt. "How do you deal with her? The female knight - a true knight, a moral role model, a female idol - also has no return."

"That's just a rumor." She remembers that she said.

"There is always a real part of the rumors."

"In my opinion, rumors are rumors, and words are like wind." She held her own opinion. "What's more, among us, who can take on such a heavy responsibility besides me? Mr. Ferfedo or Rosie?"

Li Ou obviously couldn't find any words to refute her. He could only repeat: "You have no chance of winning."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Try it?" he smiled angrily, "This is not playing a game, you don't have the chance to do it again!"

However, she made up her mind, "What's the difference? I just know what to do..."

"What do you know?" Li Ou roared at her, his eyes full of worry - unlike the worries between friends, it can even be described as uneasiness. She couldn't say what kind of emotions were stirring in her heart. "You don't know her at all..."

"Lee Ou," she called his name and interrupted him, "I know how to use my own sword, that's enough."

Yes, that's enough. She clamped the hilt with all her strength, and the rough shark skin rubbed against her palms. "Go back, Nianta, follow us." Lu Yuewu said.

The Night Witch seemed to have heard something shocking. She looked surprised, "Why are you going back?" She changed into a sneering expression. "Can you let you slaughter me when you go back? Or you put it in the morning light of dawn? I escaped, but I don't want to become that timid little girl again. I'm tired of that. Do you know? I'm timid, cowardly, and have no opinion. I have to rely on the alms of her enemies to survive. I'm not a puppy who wags his tail and begs for mercy, a pet that you can fiddle with."

"If that were the case, we wouldn't care about you now..."

"...have you escaped on your own?" Night Witch laughed, "Ah, when it comes to running for life... you can do this very early, why should you delay it until this time?" She didn't know, and she was also puzzled by this. "Is it because your man wants to spend a good night with that old woman?" She laughed.

He wouldn't do that. Lu Yuewu was very sure of this. However, some thoughts of blame still flashed through her mind. Princess Namelia, the captain of the guard, and Nianta in front of her... He was controlled by them and under the threat of Erula, and he had to drag it down and make a plan full of flaws. He did what she expected, but why did she suddenly feel unbearable for his comprehensiveness at this time? This is also the power of magic? She thought uneasily.

"You are shaken." The Night Witch's sharp eyes suffocated her. Her red eyes exuded unsettling malice. "But I've done nothing yet." She chuckled softly.

What was shaken was her persistence, her selfishness, not her desire to fight, nor her will. Her heart was as calm as water, and she was impeccable. "Don't try to convince me." Even Rosie couldn't do it.

Her face was sore. Rosie slapped her in the face for Leo.

"You can leave as soon as possible. The contract can be invalidated at any time. Anyway, the gods have already died completely, and no one will blame you." Rosie yelled at her, "That's your own business, and we can't control it. But don't fucking think that everyone will be like you. No one is willing to die for nothing."

She covered her face and could only remain silent.

"Don't look at me with grievance." Rosie said viciously, "Am I wrong? Vows are meaningless, promises are empty and untrustworthy. There is no constraint between you and Leo. If you want to leave, why stay here?"

I won't leave, Lu Yuewu thought. The relationship between her and Li Ou is no longer just a deal, but a promise. They have experienced hardships together, and have been through life and death. Although the gap between them has not yet gone, it is undeniable that she likes him. Therefore, she turned a deaf ear to the provocation of Night Witch. She slowly drew out her long sword.

"Is this your choice?" Night Witch sneered and raised his face. "Don't cry until you see the coffin. Do you really think you can kill me, nail me to the ground again, and wait for dawn?"

Lu Yuewu didn't talk to her. She raised her long sword.

It was not the rune long sword she often used. It was just a shiny and simple silver sword plated with a light body and soft sword. It would be bent when it was chopped and slashed with heavy objects, and might even break, but only flawless silver can restrain the filthy magic.

The night witch narrowed her eyes and mocked contemptly: "Why don't you talk? If you don't say anything, I'm afraid you won't have this chance." She said complacently, "When you are captured by me, you will only have a completely different passionate moan from the cold you are now. Beg for mercy, Miss Yuewu, I promise not to let you die so embarrass you. Otherwise, you can use your imagination a little. The demon can do everything... I promise, you will never think of the consequences."

What else can you do besides playing with other people's bodies and souls, besides blaspheming the corpse? Lu Yuewu's heart was not in the slightest wave, she looked straight at the other party calmly. "That won't come true, Nianta." She told the other party, "never."

"Then let's try it."

She suddenly remembered what Leo said, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Then let's go and see."

The night witch had a mysterious smile on her face. She stood there, motionless, only with long hair floating behind her head and her eyes reflected on the fire. Lu Yuewu stared at her eyes, feeling that she was constantly falling into the bottomless abyss. She tried to grab something, but there was nothing around and could only fall in despair.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and dangerous warnings passed through her mind. She bit the tip of her tongue, and the pain made her awake. Invisible magic. She realized that Lu Yuewu was panting, and her back was soaked in cold sweat. Unconsciously, the opponent's attack had been quietly launched. She was not a mage or an alchemist. She could not see the magic light, nor could she notice the surging magic power. Only moving forward. The warrior's intuition led her. She believed in her heart, like trusting the sword in her hand.

"You are a warrior," she said to herself, "you are a swordsman."

Lu Yuewu closed her eyes and let the sword dance up and down, leading her into the magic vortex. She felt her ears buzzing, her brain swelling like a balloon, as if it was about to burst. A tiny whisper never stopped. She endured the pain, held the sword tightly and jumped up, as if walking against the wind. She felt that she had to use all her strength to each step. But she did not pause at all...

"...Do you think you can swing it?" Nianta's voice was very close in front of her. She estimated the distance. "Stop and put down the weapon." The voice commanded it to be gentle again. Lu Yuewu had a split headache. She felt that her will was already covered with cracks in the face of this pain, and it would shatter at all times.

But everything is far from over. There were waves of howling ghosts and wolves in her ears. A voice said to her: "Persevere, Yuewu. I believe you can do it." It was not from Leo, but another relative whom she could only hear when she dreamed back in midnight. She gave her great encouragement. She gritted her teeth and took another step forward. This time, the distance was close enough. In the violent wind, she raised her sword, and then she heard Nianta's scream. When she opened her eyes, she saw the horror in the latter's eyes-

Leo said right. She is too young, and from the day she was born, she has been guarding her nest and seeking pleasure. The only pleasure is to fill her stomach and satisfy her desires. She doesn't know that everything in the world defeats everything. Silver and exorcism are the natural nemesis of demons and devils, and even all filthy things. She can't escape. She can't control her.

Then, she waved the silver sword in her hand.
Chapter completed!