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Chapter 332

The witches and magical girls fall into their hopeless and wrong shapes, which are also their ultimate belonging.

Unlike magical girls, the witch is a pure soul body, buried in the witch barrier and spreads hopelessly. Ordinary people cannot see or feel that their existence is not visible. Because of the different abilities and experiences, each witch has completely different images, abilities, and barriers built into them, and there is no overlap. Their various styles symbolize their inner world and their life experiences.

For example, Sayaka Miki makes a mistake and is a witch. The shape of a mermaid knight is a symbol of sadness. The constantly playing strings symbolize her unfinished love. Her extended wrists indicate her longing for warm loneliness.

The witch barrier in front of me is warm tones. The alien space arranged by the witch is definitely a cage, but it is different from the particularly depressing environment of countless witches. This place is beautiful like a manor, with a tea party being held.

It is both rich and elegant, without complicated mazes, and without overlapping stairs. There are only fragrant flowers and apple trees, dazzling rainbow bridges, static tea cup seats, black tea and pastries arranged on the table. The taste is sweet and can be enjoyed, as beautiful as a fairy tale... If there is no such cage surrounding the venue.

It is hard to imagine that there will be such a harmonious scene in the Witch Enchantment, but it is essentially the Witch Enchantment.

"The witch barrier that is used to entertain, don't think of leaving once you enter." Akami Yan said indifferently: "If you want to go out, you can only get the witch's seed of sighing."

Although she didn't have many times in the infinite cycle, she had seen Bamami's witch transformation with her own eyes. This witch barrier is very familiar to her. Bamami's witch transformation is contrary to her strength when she was a magic girl during her lifetime. She was not a very strong witch, but a little fragile.

Lao Xu was still tied with his hands and feet. He tried to struggle, but in vain, and a devil approached him.

The devil was wearing a white evening uniform and a white mask. His eyes and nose were covered, and his lips were only exposed. His smile was warm. His hands and feet were also bound by yellow laces. They were far-fetched and did not affect his behavior. He took the initiative to approach Lao Xu but did not harm him. Instead, he arranged it on the teacup seat, filled it with black tea, brought it to pastries, and then retreated with a smile.

"What environment?" Lao Xu was also confused.

"I said that after Bamami's witch becomes a hospitality, she will be regarded as a guest once she enters the witch barrier, and you are no exception. She will not be dangerous for you. As long as you don't try to leave, you will not be safe temporarily. But once you try to avoid it, you will be like him." Bamami pointed to the devil on the other side: "Bound your hands and feet."

Lao Xu's expression turned dark: "Is there any difference? I'm still handcuffed by you!" But he was also puzzled: "Why are the devil tied up?"

"Since she has no sense of peace, she will not be afraid of causing the demon to escape." Mamamei noticed the demon's approaching and took out the weapon from the time shield: "This demon has no attack ability, and there is only one in number, which seems to represent a specific person."

Lao Xu immediately became clear: "Han Yan...wait, what do you want to do!"

"It's easy. If you destroy this demon, the witch will also appear, because this doll is very nervous about her." Mamami aimed the gun at the demon.

"Wait..." Lao Xu's stop was useless.

The gun ejected from the cavity and directly hit the demon's eyebrows. When the moment he was about to throw it, another gunshot came from not far away.

Bang!

The two gun bullets collided, shifting their direction toward our direction, making the demon safe and sound.

"Oh, I just attended a tea party, but met a little girl who was ignorant. It was not a good habit to hurt people at will in such a place." With a tone, in a Gothic dress with red and black crossing, Toshizaki Kurosan came from the darkness, and the rifle in his hand was floating with blue smoke.

Akami Homo looked at Tokizaki Kurosan indifferently: "Please leave if you don't care."

"I'm just here to attend the tea party, how can I be an irrelevant?" Tokisaki Kurosan sat down elegantly, picked up a cup of black tea and tasted it briefly: "It tastes good."

"You are not involved here. You'd better leave quickly, otherwise... you will be injured at the least, and die at the worst." Akami Ho warned that she had never taken the initiative to kill anyone, but there were more than one person who was harmed by the witch. Kurosaki Tokizaki knew nothing about the witch. Isn't he looking for the end of his own?

"I'll give you this sentence intact." Toshizaki Kurosan smiled charmingly: "Don't want to hit Mami. If I leave now, I can pretend to ignore it, otherwise it will be too late when he arrives."

"He..." Akami-Han didn't know who he was referring to, but she couldn't stop anyone if she wanted to stay.

The time shield is operating, the magic is activated, and time is about to fall and stop. She hopes to simply handle the beautiful witch during this period.

...A moment before the magic was launched, Tokisaki Kurosan also pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot did not throw anyone, but landed on the ground.

"Zabine (zayin)!"

Then, the two forces began to interfere with each other. The magic of time stopping and the ability of time stopping failed to work. Akamiyan staggered under her feet, looking at the space around in surprise: "What's going on?"

"It's just time to stop, so I can. Although I can't stop as long as you have a limited time, I can interfere with your magic to obtain it." A golden clock appeared behind Tokisaki Kurosa, which rolled with the ability to start, and was frozen on the seventh number at this time.

Each of the twelve types of time bullets has a result. The seventh bullet is a time pause and can only be used for a single indicator, but it is enough to disturb the activation of time magic, just like destroying a balloon without punching and kicking, just a gentle needle is needed.

Akami Horizon stuttered. It was only a short time before she came to the world. No one except Jun Ji knew her real identity. Even if she explained her identity, it was not enough. How did the other party know that her magic was stopped by time? No, even if she understood, how could she confirm that the two abilities would interfere with each other and eliminate them?

She had been traveling so many times, and she had just come to an environment where she encountered an opponent with mutual ability for the first time when she came on stage.

"How do you... know?" Akami Yan's face was solemn. If the magic that stopped time could not be activated, she could only crush her with the armory, and could not guarantee a 100% throw.

"It's not easy to think about it. I tried it many times, although it was only because of a coincidence when I first discovered it." Tokisaki Kurosan smiled, with a hint of fatigue and far-fetched smile: "I hope this is the last time."

Xiaomeiyan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and she said nonsense: "You are also a time leaper!"

She also has the ability to control time, and has overlapping experiences over and over again. The familiarity she found in her dark originated from here!

Tokisaki Kurosan blinked, and did not pretend to be mysterious, nodded and admitted: "The intuition is very sharp, you are right... I have indeed overlapped and experienced it today for ten times."

The Sixth Bullet can send your consciousness back to a period of time, at most only a few days. She has experienced ten times and used the Sixth Bullet for ten times.

This is almost the ability to read files with magical skills and is controllable.

"It was like that. It seems that we have competed many times." Akami Horizon left the hope of fighting with force. She was very inquiring about the growth of time ability. Since the other party has experienced ten cycles, modern discovery here means that she has no chance of winning, and her trump card has been found. It has nothing to do with strength, but the difference in resume... She cannot win, but may not lose.

"Ten cycles, we won the first nine times." Akamiyan said indifferently: "The same is true this time. No matter how hard you struggle, your destiny will not change."

"Is this a resume?" Tokizaki Kurosan asked with a smile.

Akimi Honey was ambiguous and said coldly. She was not willing to say anything. It would be better to let her turn into a hopeless witch if she made her admit that fate could not be disobedient.

"I admit you are right. The first nine times failed, but one thing needs to be corrected - it was not me who failed." Tokisaki Kurosan added white sugar to the black tea and swayed the spoon: "It's a stupid boy."

She raised her fingers and started counting.

"For the first time, your plan has been won. We were caught off guard before we could react. Except for a few small groups, the rest of the people died in battle. I had no choice but to use the sixth to bounce back a day before Altaire fully awakened."

"For the second time, I tried to seek the deputy, but no one was happy to believe me. Only a boy recognized my words, wishing me a handful of strength, and regretting Altaire was too strong and had to use the six bullets again."

"The third time, he and I tried to take roundabout indicators, but failed."

"For the fourth time, Mikoto Misaka and he convinced Kyo Kusanagi, but because of your existence, it failed."

"For the fifth time, we discovered that the important variable came from Mamami. She tried to stop her witch from becoming a witch. She failed. He died at the hands of the witch and even did not resist. She was really innocent and stupid..."

"For the sixth time, I gave up joining forces with him and came alone to try to erase Bamami in advance, but you forced her to retreat. Her witch was exhausted from becoming a witch. It was too late when he came over. Perhaps because of resentment, he actually woke up a special force and suppressed Altaire for a time. I knew that the terrain could not be saved, and I would return to the tide one day ago."

"For the seventh time, I joined forces with him again to fight Altaire. As long as she defeated her, all the problems would be solved, he did in the end. Unfortunately, Mamami was still witch-like, Hero and Mikoto Misaka were also killed in the battle, and the middle-aged man over there also died at the hands of the witch. I think although the price was heavy, it was acceptable, but he disagreed, and even handed over the dimension fragments to Altaire and forced me to go back the time again."

Speaking of this, Tokizaki Kurosan couldn't help but smile: "I really can't forget my expression at that time, I really want to forget it. It's so terrifying."

"For the eighth time, I wanted to give up struggling for a while, so I let Altaire destroy the world... I originally thought that if the dimension fragments were fragmented, but now it was too expensive, I already wanted to give up... But what I didn't expect was." The murderous ghost bent down: "He actually found him by himself, and the ignorant expression when I pointed a gun at the head was really... it made it impossible for me to stop myself." Her smile was evil: "I would actually join forces with a murderous ghost seven times in a row. Should this stupid man say he is too innocent and stupid?"

"The eighth time, I failed?" Lao Xu said with a dry voice.

"Well~ It's a natural failure - because we did nothing, we sorted out the first seven failures on the spot and came up with the final conclusion." Kurosan Tokizaki lightly opened his red lips: "For the ninth time, Altaire will definitely lose."

Akami Hon didn't believe it: "Since Altaire will lose, why do you still have to return? The tenth time of overlap?"

"Because..." Tokizaki Kurosan calmed down for a moment, remembering the argument between the two, and a turbulent heart: "He would not want it if it was not a perfect ending."

The witch barrier gradually collapsed, and the boy stepped on the steps and climbed down the steps. Every step was so light but so heavy. The blonde girl in her heart seemed to sleep in a princess, but her heartbeat had stopped and she would never wake up again.

The girl held a seed of sighing that had been already turbid in her hands. It was too late. The witch was destroyed and her soul was dead.

Finally, I came one step late.

Tokisaki Kurosan looked at him, wanting to speak, but he couldn't start talking, a silent sense of loss filled his heart.

After a long time, she whispered: "You have done the best you have done."

"It's not enough..." He lowered his vision and looked at the girl's face, whispering to the victory he had obtained: "I failed again."

He was indifferent and had no tears, because it was not yet time to cry and not hopeless.

Tokisaki Kurosan looked at his expression and suddenly a cloud of nameless fire rose in his heart: "Are you not freehand?"

The nine-overlapping cycle defeated Altaire at the cost of one person's sacrifice and protected the world. You can do everything you can. Moreover, her demise is just by fate, and it is not your fault at all.

"No freehand painting." Han Yan replied without hesitation: "I want her to be alive."

"You..." Kuang San refused to scold Han Yan. She couldn't explain why she couldn't stop her anger when she saw his soul-lost expression. She just wanted to question him - the safety of the world is not as nervous as a girl in your eyes?

For her, continue the cycle?

Why!

Tokisaki Kurosan is not a selfish person, but she can tell which one is more important and compare Altaire and Mamami, who is defeated and covered in bruises.

She turned around coldly, and refused to connect her smirk: "I want to save you and save me. I am not happy to do it again for an irrelevant person. My time is also very precious. Although the Six-Ball is not much spent, it has been overlapping ten times. My spiritual power and time have been spent the most. These are precious resources, and even if you eat another 100 servings, it is enough."

The Nightmare Elf is not a good person, but there is no hope of being convinced by others in vain. Her cooperation with Han Yan has ended here. Unless she voluntarily uses Jijidi to go back to the time, no one can force her to do it again.

When Kuang San was about to leave, Han Yan stopped her: "I'll give you my time."

"..." Kurosan Tokizaki's body became stiff, and even her heartbeat was slowing down. She didn't look back, her voice was so light that it was impossible to smell: "What did you say?"

"My time is for you... as long as you go back to the time again." Han Yan did not hesitate and overlapped one side: "My time is very enough. After waking up the energy, it will be enough to double your spiritual power as a treatment."

Kuang San held his breath, held his forehead with his hands and held the carved railing with one hand, subconsciously tried to hold the steel into a distorted shape. The nameless liver fire turned into annoying at this moment: "Treat?"

"Yes, treatment... all my energy is concentrated on this holy soul. As long as I break my own holy soul, you can absorb it and it will not have any counter-use." Han Yan said calmly, tidying up the girl's messy hair in his arms: "You are short of spiritual power and time, aren't you?"

Hearing this sentence, Kuang San's heart suddenly became distant - yes, why did she be angry and hate? Isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? As long as she gets Han Yan's time, her loss can not only be supplemented, but also doubled. This is enough time comparable to half an elf. If you miss this time, you will not have the next opportunity!

Haven't everything I have done in a row?

The murderous ghost lady was full of energy, and she looked back and smiled: "Okay."

Then I will eat you as you wish! I will swallow all your leftovers! Fill your flesh and blood into my belly!

Tokisaki Kurosan stretched out his hand and raised Han Yan's chin, stared at his eyes, trying to find a hint of hesitation and stuttering from it, but the eyes were empty, which made her hateful silver teeth bit: "Business is completed, your life and time are now mys. I can't make any guarantee whether you can win next time. This victory depends on your holy soul. Once you smash it, it will not belong to you in the next cycle."

"No obstacle, I can feel that besides it, I have seven such monsters..." Han Yan snapped his fingers, and behind him was a great general who was more than three meters tall, holding a long red sword. The solid evil aura made the people's spirit tremble and timid, and he was powerful without anger. The next moment, his body surface showed countless cracks, and the core burst, turning into stars and blue lights, which were absorbed by Jiji Emperor behind Tokizaki Kuangsan. She felt that her spiritual power was unprecedentedly flying.

"This strength makes people fascinate." Kuang San showed a satisfied expression, with a hint of flush on his cheeks, as if he was almost obsessed with it.

On the other hand, Han Yan had a pale expression and a swaying body. The holy soul was connected to his heart and spirit. This discomfort was no less than the broken fingers. He put down the girl in his arms, carefully put her down, and stood up safely: "Next, it's me."

"Of course I won't forget, you're a meal." Tokizaki Kurosan stretched out his hand, with a charming smirk. In the dark shadow, countless subtle arms stretched out and took him away, surrounding him... but no hand was happy to pull him into the shadow.

Kuang San's smile was a little stiff and he frowned: "We!"
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