Chapter: 1170
Therefore, she chose to attack directly and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
She could already imagine that where the ice spear passed, hoarfrost condensed, freezing the world, and the strange woman with black hair and black eyes was frozen in layers of crystals.
At that time, she must have left the street and mixed into the crowd.
However, the picture she was expecting did not appear. As soon as she let go of the crystal and dreamy ice spear, it disappeared into the air without a sound, and she didn't know where it went.
Angel! The Desperate Witch's eyes were fixed, and black flames shot up all over her body, spreading diseases, and planned to ignite everything around her, creating a large-scale fire.
At this moment, her body trembled strangely and froze in place.
She saw her left hand disappear centimeter by centimeter, and spread upward rapidly, which was hard to stop.
In her eyes, the pupils of the beautiful and dull woman opposite were deep and dark, as if hiding a pure darkness without light.
"You're not! You're..."
The Witch of Despair's words came to an abrupt end, and her whole body was like a sketch that was quietly erased by an eraser without leaving a trace.
Her final eyes were full of fear and despair, and her place was empty, as if no one had ever sat there.
The woman with a beautiful face and a dull expression pulled the hood of the classical robe, the corners of her mouth moved almost imperceptibly, and her figure disappeared instantly.
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On the outskirts of Queens, on a trackless public carriage.
Triss was sitting quietly in a corner wearing a veiled hat.
She didn't make a beeline for the Tussock River, escape down the river, or head to the nearest railroad and climb the train, as was supposed to be the case.
She chose to return to Backlund.
Only this metropolis with a population of more than 5 million, various hidden forces, and many Extraordinary people can help her escape the follow-up pursuit of the Witch Sect!
At this moment, she was very nervous, always on guard against the terrible old housekeeper Finkel.
Suddenly, she felt dizzy.
When her eyesight returned to normal, she realized that she had miraculously left the public carriage and was standing beside the muddy road in the suburbs.
Triss's pupils shrank rapidly, and she looked around warily.
Then, she saw a figure in a classical robe and a black hood, and noticed the black eyes hidden in the shadows.
For some reason, Triss seemed to be back in her infancy, so weak that she had no resistance at all.
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her legs trembled violently, but she couldn't move.
This is the most terrifying enemy I have ever faced... Even the high-ranking witch I met before did not give me a similar feeling... Am I going to die here... The escape action that is unwilling to give up in the face of failure again and again Is it going to end completely... A deep sense of despair and uncontrollable sadness occupied Triss's heart, making her seem to have fallen into the deepest and deepest nightmare.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of her eyes, lifting the "curse" of being unable to move.
Triss looked ahead again, and there was no such a terrifying figure, and everything just now seemed like the most real illusion.
But when Triss lowered her head, she was shocked to find that the sapphire ring on her left little finger had been torn apart at some point, losing all its brilliance.
Crack, crack, crack, the wreckage of rings and gems fell. JrNovels.com
She could already imagine that where the ice spear passed, hoarfrost condensed, freezing the world, and the strange woman with black hair and black eyes was frozen in layers of crystals.
At that time, she must have left the street and mixed into the crowd.
However, the picture she was expecting did not appear. As soon as she let go of the crystal and dreamy ice spear, it disappeared into the air without a sound, and she didn't know where it went.
Angel! The Desperate Witch's eyes were fixed, and black flames shot up all over her body, spreading diseases, and planned to ignite everything around her, creating a large-scale fire.
At this moment, her body trembled strangely and froze in place.
She saw her left hand disappear centimeter by centimeter, and spread upward rapidly, which was hard to stop.
In her eyes, the pupils of the beautiful and dull woman opposite were deep and dark, as if hiding a pure darkness without light.
"You're not! You're..."
The Witch of Despair's words came to an abrupt end, and her whole body was like a sketch that was quietly erased by an eraser without leaving a trace.
Her final eyes were full of fear and despair, and her place was empty, as if no one had ever sat there.
The woman with a beautiful face and a dull expression pulled the hood of the classical robe, the corners of her mouth moved almost imperceptibly, and her figure disappeared instantly.
����
On the outskirts of Queens, on a trackless public carriage.
Triss was sitting quietly in a corner wearing a veiled hat.
She didn't make a beeline for the Tussock River, escape down the river, or head to the nearest railroad and climb the train, as was supposed to be the case.
She chose to return to Backlund.
Only this metropolis with a population of more than 5 million, various hidden forces, and many Extraordinary people can help her escape the follow-up pursuit of the Witch Sect!
At this moment, she was very nervous, always on guard against the terrible old housekeeper Finkel.
Suddenly, she felt dizzy.
When her eyesight returned to normal, she realized that she had miraculously left the public carriage and was standing beside the muddy road in the suburbs.
Triss's pupils shrank rapidly, and she looked around warily.
Then, she saw a figure in a classical robe and a black hood, and noticed the black eyes hidden in the shadows.
For some reason, Triss seemed to be back in her infancy, so weak that she had no resistance at all.
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her legs trembled violently, but she couldn't move.
This is the most terrifying enemy I have ever faced... Even the high-ranking witch I met before did not give me a similar feeling... Am I going to die here... The escape action that is unwilling to give up in the face of failure again and again Is it going to end completely... A deep sense of despair and uncontrollable sadness occupied Triss's heart, making her seem to have fallen into the deepest and deepest nightmare.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of her eyes, lifting the "curse" of being unable to move.
Triss looked ahead again, and there was no such a terrifying figure, and everything just now seemed like the most real illusion.
But when Triss lowered her head, she was shocked to find that the sapphire ring on her left little finger had been torn apart at some point, losing all its brilliance.
Crack, crack, crack, the wreckage of rings and gems fell. JrNovels.com
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