The red sun of the home witch 544

"Help, save me"

"Yeah"

"Damn monster, I've fought with you"

"Mom, I'm afraid"

Along with the sound of the beast roar, there were many human voices, including the angry roar of men, the desperate cry of women, and the helpless cry of children.

Just by hearing these sounds, the witches could already imagine the appearance of a group of fleeing humans running away in despair under the pursuit of the terrifying disaster beasts, which also made them frown slightly.

How come there are people in the wilderness these days?

You should know that the beginning of this doomsday era has not been a day or two. The existing human beings are in major refuges. In the harsh environment where natural disasters are rampant in the outside world, mortals cannot live for a few days.

I'm afraid there is no fraud.

The witches thought so in their hearts.

But everyone is young, and young people are generally kind, even young people of war races like witches. After all, the hearts of witches are no different from those of mortals.

So, even though I knew there might be a fraud, everyone still wanted to go and take a look.

"Master Clown?"

The most righteous Paladin among the crowd stood up. Although there was a succubus hidden under the paladin's mask, Madeline, as the chairman of the Discipline Committee of the Witch Academy, is indeed a good person.

It’s just that the succubus witch also respects the rules and order, so she did not act without permission, but asked her boss for her opinion first.

"Then go and have a look, it's okay to be idle anyway?"

Dorothy nodded, as a five-good young man who died bravely in his previous life, she naturally would not object to such kindness.

She was even quite happy about this. In a world of per capita war madness like the Witch World, such kindness is really valuable.

She actually doesn't hate the witches' character of admiring Qiang. After all, pursuing strength is the instinct of biological creatures, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten.

But pursuing power is one thing, and abuse of power is another

If this kindness that belongs to young witches will not be forgotten as they grow older or have their strengths become stronger, that would be even better. In that case, the future of the witch world will probably be a little better.

After all, although the name of the natural disaster race sounds quite majestic, this thing is not a compliment.

If possible, Dorothy actually prefers the name of Stars of All Worlds, the name of the common Lord of the Heavens.

She is a little greedy, and she wants all her strength and reputation.

Of course, such a thing is not the final say for a little witch like her, but it is better to improve it. It is better to do it than not. At least when he is by his side, he still hopes that there are more good people with kindness.

As for whether this time will be a trap.

I can only say what if? What if I am worried about it?

She actually hoped that she had thought too much, and that would at least save a few people.

It's a pity

The witches in the crowd rushed in the direction of the sound and finally arrived at the destination. After seeing the situation on the scene clearly, everyone's eyes gradually became cold.

Alas, I can only say that there are indeed not so many things in this cruel end.

Before they could even lean on the other side, the witches had already smelled a strong stench.

It was the smell of the corpse after it decayed, and one or two corpses would not have such a strong corpse odor.

At that time, the witches were actually vaguely prepared, but when that scene finally appeared in front of everyone, they were still somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

It was indeed not just one or two corpses, but just a mountain of corpses.

There was a whole pile of corpse mountains in a small valley.

It also seems that there are at least tens of thousands of corpses here, or these can no longer be considered corpses, but can only be considered skeletons. This is no wonder that everyone had predicted the wrong number of corpses before.

It’s just that the terrible disaster beast was so clean.

In between, countless dark tentacle-like roots swam like snakes in the Corpse Mountain, knocking bones and sucking marrow. The eyes continued to go up along these terrible roots, and all the way to the top of the Corpse Mountain, you could see a strange giant tree with a huge crown that could cover this small valley.

The roars and voices of the beasts before were all from the canopy of this giant tree.

It seemed that I had noticed that a new batch of food was lured to the door by its trap. The roots of the trees were knocking on the bones and sucking marrow suddenly stopped swimming. They stood up like real snakes. In the huge canopy like an oak tree, various sounds became louder and louder and more rapid.

Finally, the leaves that originally had a good crown opened one by one, revealing the fruits covered with branches.

They were strange tree fruits as big as human heads, and each fruit had a lifelike face, including men, women, elderly, children, and even various wild animals.

Now, the human-faced fruits suddenly opened their eyes and looked at everyone with expressionless expression. Their mouths were still making various calls for help that the witches had heard before, but the sound of the leaves around the fruit rubbing was as strange as if someone was laughing.

"City-level disaster beast, human fruit tree."

Looking at the strange giant tree in front of him, Dorothy was silent for a long time and said the name of this tree or the disaster beast.

In this doomsday, although ordinary people in the Magic Republic have been restricted from traveling and are not allowed to leave major shelters, this does not mean that they are completely isolated from the outside world and are closed to the country.

In fact, Dorothy and Denisa have always sent demon-suited knights and elite armed heroes to form an investigation corps to investigate the situation in areas where disasters have been rampant. In recent years, Dorothy has read all the reports brought back by the investigation corps for many sacrifices and costs.

The Investigation Corps made a certain simple classification of the disaster beasts they encountered, from low to high: village, town, city, country, and boundary level five.

Well, the naming method is quite simple and simple, which intuitively represents the impact range of natural disasters that major disaster beasts can once create.

This human fruit tree is a city-level disaster beast, which means that this tree has harmed an entire city.

The homeless witch silently called out the report she had read from her memory palace. She re-installed the memory in the form of parchment, and then read it carefully again.

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"The human fruit tree, a city-level disaster beast, is suspected to have high wisdom, and is speculated to have some powerful wide-area mental ability, which can disrupt people's minds."

"Its first appeared in Carol City, a small city in the southwest of the Republic. The city has a permanent population of 200,000, and only three people survived."

"Investigator Melanie Evans found these three survivors, and the investigation was as follows. When the disaster beast appeared, everyone in the city immediately fell into a state of devil. Many people claimed that they had obtained the oracle and began to kill each other in the name of sacrifice to the gods."

Well, a pretty simple report, so simple that Dorothy just glanced at it casually and didn't pay much attention. After all, compared to some other national disaster beasts that had slaughtered several giant cities as soon as they appeared, this tree was not eye-catching.

But now

Looking at the mountains of corpses in front of him and the densely packed human-faced fruits on the trees, Dorothy was silent.

Is this the difference between reality and paper reporting?

Originally, her training journey was quite purposeless, but now, she suddenly realized what she should do.

"It's time to pay the blood debts and blood."

The home witch raised her head and looked at the giant tree in front of her coldly.

The countless human face fruits in the Human Fruit Book were also staring at the witches, and then a powerful spiritual impact enveloped the audience.

This power is so powerful that it can only be said to be the power that once dominated hundreds of thousands of mortals. After receiving the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of lives, the power of this human fruit tree has become stronger.

According to the hazard level of the Investigation Corps, disaster beasts that can destroy several cities at the same time can be evaluated as national level. After all, there are only two countries in the world, and it is impossible to really use the country to destroy the country to evaluate national-level disaster beasts.

Therefore, the kind of disaster beast that can destroy several cities at the same time has the power to destroy a country, and can be called the national level.

The human fruit tree was only at the city level when it was first born, but now, after it has completely drained the nutrients of the sacrifices, this terrifying disaster beast has touched the edge of the national level.

This is a highly growing disaster beast. If it is given some time to develop, it may have the opportunity to grow to a level that is considered powerful at the national level.

At this time, this terrifying disaster beast still showed that potential.

With the sound of the leaves rubbing like laughter, the original "chuckling" has become "crazy laughter". There were many illusions in front of the judges. Those illusions were so real, directly projecting the greatest wish in everyone's hearts, either powerful power, peerless beauty, or overwhelming power.

Even the Phantom Girl, who specializes in illusions among the judges, was inevitably dragged into the illusion by this crushing mental power. Of course, the Phantom Girl was not panicked about this. After all, she was a professional. She instantly realized that she was caught and then made a judgment on the situation.

She only needs to give her three seconds and she can break free.

Therefore, the Phantom Girl was ready to cast a spell immediately. Such embarrassing things in front of the clown must not happen. Moreover, since this disaster beast is spiritual, it should be solved by her who is also a witch in the spiritual school.

"But the amount of mental power is really terrifying. What kind of city-level disaster beast is there? This thing must have touched the national-level side. The information on the Investigation Corps should be updated."

The Phantom Girl complained about her colleagues in her heart.

She herself is actually a member of the Investigation Corps. This time she had just rushed back from the outside world because of the convening of Lord Clown.

Only in her perception, the total amount of mental power of this person's fruit tree is really terrifying. At a glance, it's at least three times that of her own, which is very scary.

After all, there is a saying in the Illusion School, that is, the essence of all illusions is actually a contest of mental power. Whoever has stronger mental power and more precise control will be stronger.

The reason why she was dragged directly into the illusion by this human fruit tree was because the human fruit tree formed a mental suppression on her.

Fortunately, it can only be said that animals are animals. Although the total mental power of the human fruit tree is very large, its quality is very poor and not concise at all. It gives people the feeling that it is mixed with countless chaotic mental powers.

Moreover, the way it uses mental power is too rough, it is simply skillful, it just depends on a big brick of force to fly. At this level, it will not be difficult for her.

Humph, damn things, count your sins in detail, and then sink into that hell.

The phantom girl immediately prepared to fight poison with poison. She was going to flip the illusion directly and let the human fruit tree fall into the illusion she woven. She also hated these disaster beasts very much. After all, she also met many mortal friends on this witch night. She was a witch from the family sect. Now the corpse mountain under the human fruit tree and the human face fruit on the tree made her heart disgusted.

However, just as the Phantom Girl started weaving the illusion, she suddenly felt the temperature around her was rising rapidly.

No, wait, my body doesn't feel hot, this is also an illusion

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To be continued...