Limited Free Chapter 0361: Each One's Fight

The passage that continued to extend forward in front of her was like a spider web, with corners and intersections everywhere, and stone chambers and rooms were constantly seen on both sides of the stone wall.

If it was a normal adventure, Alice certainly wouldn't mind taking it step by step, and advancing to the core area bit by bit by clearing it piece by piece. But today was obviously different, everything here was gloomy and weird.

Alice didn't even know the name of the witch she just killed. But after killing her, Alice inexplicably felt that she seemed to have absorbed some special energy substances, and even her mind and thinking became faster and more acute than before.

Deep in her heart, she had a feeling that what was in front of her was a killing competition. Whoever killed more weak people and absorbed more energy substances would be able to occupy a larger advantage space after reaching the core of the tower.

This was originally just a vague intuition!

But for Alice, it was like a clear instruction.

So, contrary to her usual behavior, Alice ordered the Flame Tyrant to move forward while making a huge noise, like a huge bulldozer, knocking down and destroying every building and facility along the way.

As expected, such a huge movement really attracted the expected enemy for her.

Just after turning a corner, she met an apprentice witch who was ready for battle.

Each of them had auxiliary witchcraft of different colors floating on their bodies, and they held and saved magic wands and scrolls of different styles in their hands. In front of them, there were densely packed summoned creatures or witchcraft puppets such as stone golems, mud golems, razor boars, ferocious wolves, and iron-backed eagles.

With such a posture and strange terrain, ordinary witches might really retreat when they met them, thus allowing them to survive.

Unfortunately, they met Alice... the Flame Tyrant in front of them.

Facing the lineup in front of him, the Flame Tyrant was still marching forward. As he advanced, he raised his hands and pushed forward. A blinding wall of flames appeared out of thin air and crashed into the opponent's summoned creatures.

The fire line rushed past quickly...

With the average fire damage of the Fiery Magic Wall, how could these creatures, which were only at the quasi-witch level at best and at the intermediate level at worst, withstand it!

The summoned creatures, which were in a neat formation the moment before, became sparse and defeated the next moment.

In the horrible fire scene, countless summoned creatures were burned to death and turned into scattered fireflies again. Only a few stone golems with slightly higher magic resistance were still struggling. Unfortunately, before they could rush out of the sea of ​​fire, their bodies, which were burnt and crispy by the high temperature, had already been torn into pieces. Even the clay golem could not withstand the burning of the violent flames and turned into a pool of soft mud and melted.

The apprentice witches were pale and retreated quietly.

With their limited knowledge, they had never seen a ‘summoning fireman’ with such power!

“Run…”

I don’t know who shouted, but an apprentice witch turned around and ran away without looking back. In order to outrun her companions, an apprentice witch even lit up with the faint fluorescence of ‘speed spell’ and ‘acceleration spell’.

Unfortunately, a rapidly flying exploding fireball exploded in their team.

The violent and ferocious waves of flames rolled in the narrow passage, and no matter how fast their legs ran, they could not be faster than the flame shock wave.

So with the impact of the flame wave, the protective membranes on the bodies of the apprentice witches broke one after another, and they fell in various places in the passage. The body at the core of the explosion had been burned to ashes, and there was no body left, while the apprentice witch who was about to run to the end of the passage barely retained a body, but it was already burnt black and unrecognizable.

If these apprentice witches were thrown into human society, they would probably be mysterious witches that local nobles would compete to entertain and treat as honored guests. But here, they have become targets that others can kill at will. They can't even withstand a casual attack from the Flame Tyrant, and even a relatively complete corpse cannot be preserved after death.

The path chosen by fate for them is obviously a dead end that is completely impossible to walk!

However, Alice had completely abandoned similar sighs before she was 18 years old. Since she embarked on this awakening path, she seemed to have no choice but to strive forward.

Standing quietly in the charred pile of corpses with her eyes closed, Alice carefully sensed it and reaffirmed her previous speculation. Killing other awakeners can really bring some benefits to herself. This kind of benefit is also invisible and intangible. In the hazy illusion, she seems to have resonated with some laws in the depths of the endless void.

Some incomprehensible mysterious knowledge and content quietly merged into her mind, making her seem to understand something, but also seem to understand nothing...

With no time to deal with these profound and mysterious things, Alice greeted the Flame Tyrant and continued to walk forward along the intricate passage.

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A wide academic hall.

The walls were inlaid with milky white lighting crystals in a staggered manner.

Due to the long time, the magic power in these crystals has been lost and can no longer inspire any light.

A row of tall bookshelves were placed along the circular wall. Although there were still some witchcraft books on them, unfortunately most of them were destroyed in the battle just now.

The hall was filled with frost, ice crystals were broken, and the ground was in a mess, just like the appearance after a war.

Frost Dancer Xue Fu stood quietly in the center of the hall, enduring the severe pain in her body and slowly treating her injuries.

Her crystal clear frost armor had been shattered, and her soft cloth robe had been torn open in many cracks, revealing the faintly black snow-like skin underneath.

Xue Fu took out a bottle of blue potion, gritted her teeth, and poured it on the wound on her shoulder.

The sound of sizzling flesh corroding was clearly audible, and black lumps burrowed left and right under the skin like living creatures, but their way was blocked by the power of frost that surrounded them from all sides. Under the continuous washing of the blue medicine, the black lump finally squeezed through the wound and came out.

As soon as it came into contact with the potion, it suddenly exploded into a cloud of smoke and slowly dissipated in the air.

The hall was immediately filled with an indescribable stench!

After dealing with the main injuries on her body, and taking another bottle of healing potion to let her body begin to recover naturally, Xue Fu had the opportunity to look around her.

In the bone-chilling room, three witches with gnashing teeth and different expressions were posing in different postures, frozen in the thick ice crystals.

It can be seen that the three witches sealed in the ice crystal are already dead!

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Xue Fu was led to this hall by an 'unexpected encounter' witch, and then she was attacked by two witches who were ambushing her. With one against three, despite some accidents and being injured by a sneak attack early on, Xue Fu still fought back and killed the three enemies with her own strength.

Sensing the power of destiny that was quickly integrated into her body, Xue Fu could feel that the law of destiny, which she had been separated from before, once again opened its arms to her.

It seems that the rumor that killing competitors can bring you favor from fate is actually true. Well, we can’t wait too much, we must start early, otherwise the weak ones will easily be snatched up by other competitors.

After briefly dealing with the injuries and the scene, Xue Fu pushed open the wooden door on one side of the hall and slipped quietly into the complex winding passages of the witch tower.

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And in another area at the bottom of the tower.

The furious witch Sophia is also fighting hard.

It's just that with her current appearance, it seems that only a handful of people can recognize her at a glance.

The original Sophia was relatively tall and strong among witches, with a body of up to three meters, even half a head taller than Grim. Her whole body was covered with muscles as hard as iron ingots, thick arms and thighs, and if it weren't for the two huge lumps of flesh on her chest, it would be hard to believe that she was a woman.

But now, with the violent power surging in her body, the muscles of the violent witch Sophia began to expand rapidly, and she has turned into a sturdy giantess with a height of 3 meters.

The muscles on his face were stretched and deformed, and the eyepatch used to cover his left eye had collapsed, revealing the gray-white stone eyeball underneath. The sound of crackling bones was heard endlessly. The violent witch roared and moved forward. The thick wooden staff in her hand magically grew larger and thicker along with her.

In front of her, two witches and a group of trainee witches were running away desperately. Unfortunately, every time they could not escape far, they would be chased by her with heavy steps that shook the earth.

Countless streaks of colorful witchcraft rained down on Sophia, and she ignored the apprentice-level witchcraft. Rookies will always be rookies, and the sorcery they inspire can't even penetrate Sophia's raging skin.

Only the sorcery inspired by witches attracts Sophia's attention.

Or grab an object and throw it over to detonate it in advance, or wave a thick wooden staff to blow up the witchcraft in the air. In short, hide if you can, block if you can. Only when the witchcraft cannot be avoided, Sophia will choose to cover her face with her arms and rush forward.

As long as Sophia rushes to his side and hits him head-on with a thick wooden staff, any protective film, protective shield and energy shield will become a decoration. With the unparalleled violent strength and the heavy wooden staff as heavy as a mountain, even a formal witch cannot withstand Sophia's violent blow.

Anyone hit by her will only end up being turned into a puddle of meat or meat sauce.

There is no other way!

The trainee witches who were fleeing in all directions apparently came into contact with some witchcraft agency in their panic. Therefore, with a squeaking sound of metal, a group of steel guards rushed out from the hiding place with giant shields and swords, and joined the ranks of killing the trainee witches.

"Damn it, don't compete with me for meat..."

After seeing several trainee witches die tragically at the hands of the Iron Guard, the violent witch Sophia went berserk.

"These meats and vegetables are all mine... If you dare to rob me... you will all die..."

Sophia rushed forward wildly, waving a thick wooden staff, and instantly smashed four or five steel guards into piles of twisted and broken copper and iron.

The Iron Guards, whose only order was to kill the intruders, immediately turned their guns, formed a uniform fighting team, and began to charge towards the violent witch with heavy steps.

The battle in the field is becoming more and more chaotic! chapter;