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326.What is a good sister?(2/2)

Dorothy was silent for a moment, then turned her head and shouted a code name through gritted teeth.

"small bread."

Sure enough, in the corner behind her, she found the short figure wearing a gargoyle mask who had always had no sense of presence, and at the feet of the little witch was a large formation of blood.

That was the reward she had taught her sister personally before, the nine-ring magic - Tide of the Undead.

This is really her good sister. If you want to stab her, just stab her as hard as possible.

The effect of this magic developed after the stepmother's talent, River of Deathrattles, is to draw blood from a certain range around it, and then form a tide of blood. When the tide exists, the owner of the blood will also be cursed to death using blood as the medium.

, once the curse is successful, it will turn into an undead that inherits part of the body's abilities and follow the tide of blood to launch a natural disaster of the undead.

The wound on Dorothy's heart could be blocked under normal circumstances, but now this good sister has a blood pump pumping blood. Who can withstand this?

In fact, it wasn't just her, there were several witches who were not injured in this battle. Their blood that had fallen to the ground was all gathering around the little witch, and a field of blood had formed under Alice's feet.

lake.

"Hehe, sister clown, you will have to die in my hands."

The hot blood spurted from the giant's heart floated towards the little witch. Alice reached out and took the drop of her sister's blood, then put it into her mouth and said so.

Bloodstained curse.

"puff..."

Dorothy, who was already at the end of her strength, could no longer hold on. Under the curse from her sister, the huge giant vomited blood and then collapsed to the ground.

Sent it, why didn’t she realize before that this little guy has a yandere side? If you don’t learn well at a young age, if you don’t learn from a younger sister, it’s your fault. You can’t wait to see if I spank you when I get back.

Dorothy died with hatred, and those two thought circuits gritted their teeth and thought together when they returned to the martial soul body.

A certain little witch's butt must have bloomed recently. She said that no one can save her.

And among the giant's corpse, a large stream of light scattered in all directions.

...boss dropped items in a big explosion...

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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