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920. The terrifying face of God(1/2)

On top of the white horse, the headless corpse was about to fall down subconsciously, but just when she was about to fall, she suddenly regained her strength and sat firmly again.

There was a vitality-filled magic power flowing into the corpse's neck, and soon, Sharon's cold and delicate head grew out again.

This is when the previously specially set rules for in-situ resurrection came into effect.

However, after the Witch Hunt was resurrected, her eyes were a little complicated. There was fear of death, but also admiration for Dorothy.

Just now, she actually clearly saw how the clown raised the strange-shaped spear in her hand, and how he used the sharp blade of the spear to lightly slice across her neck and cut off her head.

But just because Nai He saw it didn't mean she could react. In other words, her brain actually reacted and her body made evasive movements. Unfortunately, she still couldn't run away in the end.

That light and fluttering gun appeared in front of his neck just right. At first glance, it looked as if he had foolishly hit the blade of someone else's gun with his neck.

That's outrageous.

Similarly, the high-end battle robes and other defensive jewelry he was wearing were all as if they were made of paper under that shot, and had no blocking effect at all.

At this moment, Sharon understood the depression she felt when Laura was stabbed to death by her own gun.

It's really just one shot that kills you, no room for error at all.

However, it is also the final soul-suppressing gun, but the difference between the gun and the gun is not small. Anyway, every time she uses this move, regardless of whether it hits or misses, all the magic power will be consumed with one shot.

.

Just like bullets fired from a firearm, regardless of whether you hit or not, the bullets are consumed anyway.

Her magical control was completely unable to tame the violent power of that shot.

But look at the clown's gun...

Well, after killing himself once with the activated magic power of 200,000 Mana, the weird spear still had nearly 200,000 Mana's magic power. The low magic power loss simply refreshed Sharon's knowledge.

Oh my god, is it so easy to kill me? Don’t I know how to consume a little more magic power? What kind of abnormal magic control is required to do this? How high is the precision attribute of the clown?

Anyway, Witch Hunt is full of questions at this moment.

But before the question mark above her head could fully appear, a red light flashed, and the Headless Horseman appeared again.

"Tsk, so why are you always distracted on the battlefield?"

Dorothy waved her hand again, calling the bewildered beauty whose second eye was still there, and then said speechlessly.

Finally, she put this confused head together with the previous nostalgic head.

Soon, as the magic power of life emerged again, Miss Sharon grew a new head again, but this time, the Witch Hunt really didn't dare to think about it anymore. She forcibly suppressed all the doubts in her heart, just

His slender legs pinched the horse's belly, wanting to shorten the distance immediately.

Well, Mr. Clown said that she can't move, so it would be good to at least gain some time to think after moving far away.

Although doing this is a bit cowardly and deliberately taking advantage of the rules, Miss Sharon has no time to think about this now. If she doesn't run away, her head will move again soon.

It's a pity that even though the white horse is galloping at full speed, the red light is faster.

brush....

Another big head flew into the air, and the delicate and cold face was full of disbelief this time.

Why, I have obviously run out of the attack range, and although the clown's gun is very long, it has not reached a few hundred meters?

These were the last thoughts of the Witch Hunt, and then her world fell into darkness.

Dorothy took the surprised beauty's head again and answered.

"This Soul-Suppressing Gun is an anti-dimensional magic, so it naturally contains the laws of space, and distance is meaningless to space magic."

Well, now there are three beautiful heads with different expressions piled at her feet.

The magic power of life reappeared, and this time a fully enclosed magic shield immediately unfolded around Sharon.

But the red light reappeared, and the steaming blood stained the white snow. The unwilling beauty's head was once again thrown at the feet of the witch.

"I've obviously told you that it's space magic, so why are you still wasting your energy to deploy this useless shield? Can a shield that doesn't even have the ability to internally close the air really bring you a sense of security?"

Dorothy's playful voice sounded again.

The reborn Frost Snow Girl: "..."

I really want to use a shield that can prevent space magic, but I don't have the space talent to learn.

Just as this thought passed, the red light that seemed so slow but actually so fast that there was no time to dodge was already approaching once again.

It was too late to think, Sharon just subconsciously blocked the ice and snow spear in her hand in front of her.

Ding......

The gun collided with the gun and made a crisp sound.

And this sound was like the sound of nature to Sharon's ears.

Hahaha, I blocked it. It turns out that the Final Soul Suppressing Gun needs to be used to deal with the Final Soul Suppressing Gun. I understand...

Before she could finish understanding, the red light that had just been blocked flashed and suddenly bypassed her ice and snow spear and struck at her again, sending an ecstatic head flying into the sky.

"A little progress, but really not much. This ultimate soul-suppressing gun is a dying struggle after despair, a last-ditch effort after risking everything, but you only think about defense. Your mind is confused. I smell the smell of fear.

"

The mask on Miss Clown's face made her smile even more ferocious and weird.

So, after dropping the fourth head, she took action again.

But this time, the Witch Hunt no longer defended, but chose to fight back, red light against white light, spear tip against spear tip.

However, after the brief collision, the white light quickly collapsed, and then the ashamed head took off.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Courage is commendable, but it's just empty courage. You are just escaping from the fear in your heart. You are still afraid of me. This self-destructive counterattack is to make me

Are you dying of laughter?"

Miss Clown carefully folded the shamed beauty's head to the second level, and then asked with a sneer.

"It seems that your despair is not enough."

.........

The red light faced the white light again, and the white light collapsed at the first touch, and the fearful head took off.

...

The tips of the spears collided, and despair grew in the eyes of the beautiful woman in mid-air.

.......

The beautiful and slender swan neck turned into a red fountain, and the rotating beauty's head looked a little numb.

........

beheading....

The owl's head....

Dorothy stood on tiptoes, placed the beautiful head with empty eyes on the top of the high Beijing view, and then looked at the special wonder building in front of her with satisfaction.

However, although she had a lot of fun playing with the blocks, Ms. Blocks didn't seem to think so.

Looking at Sharon, who had no light in her eyes, the house witch had a headache.

This witch hunter is a bit stupider than she thought. You have been slashed so many times, haven't you experienced the true essence of this shot?

This is a desire to survive in death, a desire to never give up, and a tenacity to survive even if you kill your loved ones. How come you are being hacked and slashed and yet you are still attacking.

"It's troublesome. If this continues, people will soon become useless. This is not good. Is it really necessary to stop this?"

While she was thinking this, she subconsciously waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in her hand, and then brought a brand new numb head.

Alas, there is really no other way. Although this Miss Sharon was born as a witch hunter, she is warlike. However, her growth in the past seemed to be too smooth and she did not suffer many setbacks. After being hit, she immediately became

Being autistic, your mind is really not that good.

This is not good. You need to give her some stimulation and hope to survive, so that she can get out of her autism.

But, what kind of stimulation can make her not want to continue to die, so as to stimulate her fighting spirit to continue to resist?

Dorothy was a little troubled. After all, she and Miss Sharon were not very familiar with each other. They used to have a normal workplace relationship and didn't have many personal relationships. She didn't know the preferences of the Witch Hunt.

"It's better for Alice. Every time that stupid sister says to her, "I'll make you some delicious food." She will immediately come back to life full of energy."

The otaku witch complained in a low voice, somewhat bored.

Well, this kind of torture in which the opponent doesn't resist at all is really boring. She is not the kind of pervert who likes to kill people for fun. She really doesn't like to do it if it is not necessary.

She is a pacifist.

but....

"Forget it, I have to sacrifice a little bit of color."

Dorothy waved her hand again with some helplessness, harvesting Sharon's head whose activity had not completely dissipated, and then lifted her up to look at her level, and then slightly lifted a corner of the mask on her face.

Well, people want to live and not want to die, mainly because they are still attached to the beauty in the world, so just show her beautiful things.

The otaku witch doesn't know whether other things are beautiful or not, but her face is definitely beautiful anyway.
To be continued...
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