MM Racing Chapter 165 Acquaintance
Chapter 165 Acquaintance
Chapter 165 Acquaintance
In front of Zishan Restaurant,
The magic summoning circle on site was mostly destroyed.
Violet wiped the blood from her cheek, her expression somewhat grave.
This woman is incredibly powerful; she's nothing like the villainous witches she's encountered before. All the magic she uses is high-level magic.
What puzzled her even more was that she felt a strange sense of déjà vu about some of the opponent's fighting trajectories.
But anyway,
We can't drag this out any longer.
She grasped the Butterfly Scythe, took a step back, and transformed into countless pale purple butterflies that scattered in a flurry.
Tick.
Like water droplets rippling across a lake, her figure once again appeared in a void.
The Abyss Elf was scratching his chest with one hand and scrolling through Phantom Butterfly's videos with the other. From a distance, the action was anything but elegant.
Violet seemed quite used to this, simply saying:
"Please grant me the maximum access to the Butterfly Scythe."
"Could you wait a little longer? I'm really getting into it! This feeling is awful!"
The abyss elf's words were somewhat resentful: Why can't you rest at home and practice your craft so late at night?
Why do they have to go out and cause trouble? What's the point?
Violet's indifferent gaze merely swept over it, and the latter's complaining voice immediately softened and eventually disappeared, leaving only its pouting little mouth visible.
"Pfft, you weren't like this to me back then."
in reality,
The pale purple butterflies fluttering in the night sky were almost entirely wiped out by the Raven Witch.
A hint of contentment lingered on her face.
The rest of the script is already planned out. After capturing Violet, it's time to demand a certain amount of compensation from that wretched old hag, Demon Princess Iris.
He paused for a moment.
The Raven Witch turned around.
Upon discovering that the other party was no longer hiding, her beautiful and slender figure was now perfectly displayed.
Her long hair reached her waist, and her pale purple eyes held a hint of indifference. A magnificent deep purple gown accentuated her slender figure, while sheer purple stockings, trimmed with black lace, encased her legs. Her beautiful face concealed a sharp edge.
Her gaze slowly moved across the other person's face.
It was transferred to weapons.
Now, the Butterfly Scythe is adorned with fluttering purple butterflies, and the pale purple eerie light surrounding them is extremely dazzling, as if the Butterfly Scythe has come to possess a soul.
The sense of oppression it brought was much stronger than before.
One red and one purple,
Two pairs of bright eyes met.
It was filled with a surging, intense fighting spirit, like thousands of troops facing each other on a battlefield.
A flash of cold light appeared, and the scythe of transformation into a butterfly clashed with the long, black whip, producing a clanging sound.
The lights at the entrance of Zishan Hotel suddenly went out and then came back on. The two were fighting all the way from the ground to the sky and back down to the ground.
There was hardly a single intact patch of ground to be seen.
Violet has already used up most of the magic circles hidden in various corners.
Violet was not in a good position at the moment. Her elaborate yet sturdy magical dress was somewhat tattered, and there were several bloody marks on her slender arms, with blood still oozing out.
If it's a normal injury, these wounds will heal quickly.
But the burning sensation in her arm constantly reminded her that the opponent's attack contained a strange magical power that even a magical girl couldn't cure.
The Raven Witch's condition is much better.
Although she wasn't seriously injured, her elegant black dress was basically ripped to shreds by Violet, looking like a beggar's outfit.
This enraged even the usually calm and collected Raven Witch.
This is intolerable!
From the beginning, I saw that you were the younger sister of Demon Princess Iris, so I went easy on you.
They were afraid of beating the younger one, so the older one came instead.
Looking back now, it's really unacceptable not to teach them a lesson.
"Then let me teach you a lesson on behalf of Iris."
As soon as the Raven Witch finished speaking, a black, solidified resentment overflowed from beneath her feet, spreading wildly outwards from her center. Strings of jet-black thorny chains flew out from it, attacking Violet!
Violet, holding a scythe, slowly floated in the air.
She stared coldly at the other person, trying to draw them into her domain.
But the other party was like a slippery eel, darting and swimming around.
But now it seems
The other party's plan seems to be the same.
With a flick of her wrist, Violet raised her scythe and floated into the air, snatching the blade of the Butterfly Scythe and striking the Raven Witch once more.
The figures in black and purple intertwined wildly once again...
A few minutes later,
The violet's soft, limp body was tightly embraced by the rich and generous iris.
"Oh, so you've only been gone a few days and you're already openly bullying my sister? Don't you respect me at all?"
Seeing that familiar, elegant figure in a deep purple cheongsam appear amidst the verdant vines and thorns,
These magical thorns seemed to have encountered some formidable enemy and began to rapidly retreat.
The Raven Witch's figure slowly emerged, glaring at Iris with annoyance. "Were you just watching the show?"
No way.
Under the other person's resentful gaze, the Demon Princess Iris's voice was light and cheerful, without a trace of seriousness: "I just happened to be passing by and happened to see you bullying my sister, so how do you plan to make amends?"
The Raven Witch turned around and rolled her eyes.
"Hmph, you Abyss Demonesses are all birds of a feather, coming to my house to smash, loot, and burn, and then demanding compensation from me."
Iris stepped forward with a beaming smile, her beautiful features showing no embarrassment whatsoever: "Don't be angry, how could I possibly let my best friend lose money?"
"So, at this point, you've got your sister now and forgotten about your best friend, right?"
Violet lay limply in the comforting embrace of the Demon Princess Iris, her head spinning and her body utterly drained of strength.
She was just backstabbed by Iris and hit with a sleeping spell.
Through her blurry eyes, watching the two women tugging at each other, it was clear they knew each other and seemed to have a close relationship.
No wonder they didn't let me come before.
But without explaining the reason, he remains a riddle teller.
"Didn't we agree before? You'd keep an eye on your sister and make sure she doesn't cause trouble everywhere."
The Raven Witch brandished her magic-guided device and gently tapped the ground, instantly restoring the tattered cement road to its original state, and restoring the dim yellow light of the previously damaged streetlights.
"There's nothing she can do. Your subordinates kidnapped her junior, how could she not be angry?"
With her iris-like eyes crinkling, Shen Zina chuckled, "Hehe~ Don't tell me about what your men have been up to lately."
You really had no idea at all.
"Isn't what they're doing exactly in the interests of the Abyss?"
With a gentle touch, the Raven Witch's black dress instantly returned to its original state.
"Indeed, it aligns well with our interests. After all, as you humans have a saying, 'Whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad.'"
But I'm afraid that if you don't control them properly, they might turn on you!
"You don't need to worry about that. You should take care of this little girl who hasn't even grown up yet!"
The Raven Witch Policewoman glanced at the violet in the other person's arms.
Their gazes collided instantly, sparks flying, until Iris reluctantly stepped in between them.
He snorted coldly.
Violet turns her head,
Her knowledge of the Raven Witch came from CCSA.
Judging from her current appearance, she seems indifferent to the life or death of the evil witch.
It's over,
It seems I've contacted the wrong person.