The sweeper didn''t keep up, which was a good thing for atta. In any case, the devil will not be an easy opponent. She can''t guarantee that she will spare no effort to take care of others in the case of fighting alone. Moreover, the person will obviously make many wrong actions because of panic.


    This also means that she has no excuse to lose the next battle. She unconsciously lowers her body and enters a more cautious state. But then he thought that such a shape would lead to the suspicion of the ambush, so he deliberately straightened his waist and walked forward slowly pretending to be unaware. But that step has brought some room, which can be taken or taken back at any time.


    She soon passed the place where she first met each other. Without much hesitation, she continued to move forward. In the next section of the road, she may encounter demons in ambush at any time. Atta took a deep breath without trace, but there was nothing in the air except the smell of flowers and plants. The imagined smell of sulfur did not appear in her sense of smell.


    What''s going on? Generally speaking, demons don''t spend too much time covering up their whereabouts. That''s what demons do. However, demons usually don''t set up ambushes, let alone curse a person who hasn''t killed him in five years. If the devil really exists, this one must be very different.


    Or is it not a demon at all? Atta recalled the description of the other party again. It was no surprise that it was the standard image of the devil, and as an apprentice in the city of ten thousand Dharma, he should not even make mistakes about what he called.


    In this way, she can only assume that the current situation is not close enough to the devil, or the other party is really cunning enough to cover the smell in advance.


    "The wind sweeps away the floating dust, and the leaves cover the scorching sun. Little girl, walk alone on the hill. "


    Atta frowned slightly and stopped. Just now, a gust of wind blew and moved the surrounding plant branches and leaves, making a sound of care. Under the swing of the branches and leaves, she seemed to hear some words, very small.


    But after she stopped for two or three seconds, the whisper disappeared completely, as if it were just a little joke played by the wind with her. The keen female swordsman didn''t take it as a coincidence. She preferred to believe that it was a warning or a singing before the release of a demon spell.


    However, she can''t stop because of this. It''s sensitive to stay for two or three seconds. No matter how long she stays, she will be suspected by the other party. As for demonic spells, goblins are born to resist most of them.


    "The skirt is slightly raised and the road is broad. Little girl, I don''t know what to watch out for. "


    If the last whisper can still be regarded as an illusion, this time even with the cover of the wind, atta can be sure that it is not a meaningless whisper. There is something here, saying words that she seems to understand but can''t hear clearly.


    The deep color in the sky blue eyes, slight fear and some nameless impulse activated the fighting instinct in her body, and her body entered the fighting state earlier than her spirit.


    "Whispering in my ear, I don''t know why. Little girl, keep walking. "


    No matter who the whisper came from or for what purpose, atta felt a little disgusted with it.


    Although it was not enough for people to ignore the magic of her physical state, it was not enough for them to ignore the pure magic of her physical life.


    The female swordsman stopped again. She still didn''t smell anything strange in the air. But the surrounding environment has changed. It''s obviously daytime. It''s a road without any shelter on the mountain, but the light is inexplicably dark. The surrounding shrubs and green trees seem to be much taller, and they seem to be shaking their bodies slowly.


    The branches among the leaves are like human limbs, and there is malice hidden in the texture. A mountain wind blew, but it brought a faint smell of blood, as if suggesting some kind of ending. Even the road just swept under my feet, I don''t know when there are many stains of different colors, such as rusty iron or herpes skin.


    Atta''s expression changed only slightly. She didn''t believe what she saw with her naked eyes was completely true.


    It is true that the blasphemous magic can make the surrounding environment produce similar changes, but it requires a very huge source of power, and the impact can never be hidden. Moreover, in the goblin''s vision, everything around has not changed, which means that those shadows, bloody smell and malicious plants are probably just some kind of cover up.


    At this stage, the female swordsman is basically sure that her opponent is not as good at ambush as she imagined. Such a posture, not to mention scaring the real mage, is to intimidate those apprentices with firm mind.


    It''s not like a harbinger with intent to hurt, it''s more like a crude prank. But the language curse on the sweeper is really true, which makes people wonder what causes the current situation.


    "The trees are tall and thick with branches and leaves. Little girl, I''m getting scared. "


    It''s whispering again, and it''s getting clearer and clearer. Atta is now basically sure that it is not a language she can''t understand. It just sounds like a spell because of the speaker''s strange accent and strong dialect pronunciation.


    The female swordsman frowned. She began to be disappointed. As a soldier, her intuition told her that there would be no battle like she imagined. At the same time, she also felt a little angry because the other party seemed to be fooling herself.


    "Enough, come out. I''ve had enough of your tricks. " The female swordsman shouted in a low voice. She put her hand on the hilt of the sword, but did not draw the sword. The power of the magic sword may make the hidden enemy choose to escape.


    "Scream and cover up your fear. Little girl, come and die! "


    The whispering voice became louder and louder, and the articulation became more and more deep. After the last syllable was issued, the fierce fire broke out from behind a bush on the side of the road. The fire shone a ferocious shadow. It had a rough human shape, horns on its head, bat like wings behind it, sharp claws as Eagle claws, and the tongue in its mouth was long!


    Then, the owner of the shadow gradually appeared from the shadow of his hiding place. He was three meters tall, covered with bright red skin, with bone armor at the joints, and sharp fangs protruded from both sides of his lips, like the sharp teeth of a wild boar.


    The monster came to the road, spread his terrible wings and looked down at Atta, who was only half his height.


    "It''s too late to regret now! The devil appears and takes your life! "


    The huge devil''s mouth spits sparks, and the heat emitted by his body distorts the surrounding scene. I''m afraid many people have lost their intention to fight just to see the monster from the lower level.


    But atta didn''t. In fact, she didn''t even look up at the devil''s head. From beginning to end, she kept looking down, even slightly, which was probably the position of the devil''s abdomen. Then he sighed.


    "Want to take my life? Well, you can try. "


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