Chapter three hundred and eighteen, the other

"The wind of Certa... she... When did she go in... " the cold Nebula riding over the wall watched the wind of Certa in the yard, she stammered, as if she were still behind her. How did she get into the yard so quickly?

The Cold Nebula on the wall looked at the four-and five-year-old boy standing with the SERTA breeze. He had a round face, white skin, and looked charmingly innocent, the face has a large oval birthmark horizontal long in the face, it is not ugly, but people feel interesting. It looked as if the little boy had just jumped out of the window with pieces of wood hanging from his body.

The couple, who had run out of the house, saw the scene before them, and, trembling with fear, did not dare to speak. They hurried to the little bear's room, took her in their arms, and looked with horror at what was happening in the yard.

The little boy saw the little one standing in the middle of the yard and said angrily, "What are you! How dare you disturb uncle raccoon playing with peaches! "

Looking at the scene before me, isriel said to himself, "well... ... something's not right ...... This kid's name is a racoon? Ah... Got It. Hey, hey, this little raccoon turned into a little boy to play with that little bear chick ...... Well, that was fun... .. ."

The SERTA wind standing in the courtyard seemed angry at the moment, "You Devil! You have a wicked heart. Hum! Play a game? Let me play a game with you today! " said a racoon, as he waved his Luna stick with all his strength, to the raccoons.

Raccoon see that with light moonlight on the stick to his cut, his hands a clap, then appeared in the hands of a simple shape of the wooden wand. A dodge body, to avoid the attack of the wind of the Celta, a small finger in the wand behind, against the wind of the Celta, shouted: "Urgent! "

I saw two small trees planted in the yard, seems to have life, like extension of the branches and leaves, toward the wind of the Celta, the wind of the Celta want to wind wrapped around the limbs.

CERTA's wind reaction was also quite astute. Seeing that the two small trees around her were under the control of her opponent, she hastily took back the Luna's walking stick, waved it around and broke two small trees in an instant, the broken branches and leaves were attached by the Pale Moonlight on the walking stick of Luna, illuminating the whole courtyard.

While the SERTA breeze was busy with the two small trees in the yard, the raccoon struck again, waving his wand at the Serta breeze and saying, "toothless! "

Even the cold Nebula didn't notice when the SERTA breath went into the yard to fight the raccoon-turned-child.

However, the battle between the wind of CERTA and the raccoon was extremely fierce. The raccoon, after being driven away by the wind of CERTA, immediately turned into a magic wand and held it in his hand, he opened his mouth and shouted, "let me show you what I can do! Toothless! "

The two small trees that had been broken by the wind of the Celta suddenly sank down. The ground seemed to be rushing toward the wind of the Celta, the branches of the strong, sharp trees came out of the ground and stabbed at her long, white legs.

The wind of the Celta was blowing and she ducked back, her walking stick swinging like a windmill, smashing the branches to pieces.

A racoon sees that both his spells are easily undone by the SERTA breath, and he swings his hands together, helpless said: "It seems to be beat, then run! Peach sister, raccoon brother later to find you to play! " Said from the arms out a big leaf, ... In front of a file, mouth read: "You can't see me... you can't see me... you can't see me... " read read read read even disappeared...

The Cold Nebula above the wall and others stared into the courtyard, this... ? ... Is this invisibility?

When the wind of CERTA saw the raccoon trying to turn invisible, it sneered and said, "Huh! Do you want to turn invisible? It's not that easy! " Then it held the Rod of the God of the moon upside down in its hands and plunged it into the ground. "The god of the Moon is in Glorious Array! "

As the staff of the god of the moon penetrates the ground, a barrier of light is immediately erected, and within the barrier of light, a small, transparent figure is clearly visible, creeping stealthily toward the clay.

The CERTA breeze breeze a few steps forward, one seized the invisible raccoon, put that group of transparent human-shaped aura to his own body, roar: "Do not show up! "

The raccoon had no choice but to throw away the leaf and appeared...

When the crowd looked over, it was clear that it was not the little boy they had been holding in their hands, but a real raccoon, no different from the one they had seen in the tavern.

"It's a summoning beast, " he said to himself, looking suspiciously at the raccoon he was holding in his hand. "Why does it smell like a demon? "

The Wall of Israel also puzzled at the raccoon, suddenly shouted: "No good! The devil escaped! Quick! " And then quickly flew out to the night in pursuit.

CERTA wind saw Isreal and cold Nebula have been chasing up, casually lost the raccoon, directly across the courtyard wall also chasing up.

The raccoon, who had been dropped by the SERTA wind, slammed to the ground, clutching his butt and screaming, "You! "

The Armstrong knew that the raccoon was not the devil, for the summoner had been on his mind, when he saw that certa breath and Isreal and the cold Nebula had followed him, so instead of following them, Armstrong chose to stay and clamber over the wall to reach the raccoon.

Cold Nebula and others along with Isreal all the way gallop, gradually see clearly, in front not far away, as expected there is a lanky figure in front of running away.

The demon was visible in the faint moonlight. His body was agile, and the color of his skin seemed to be Cyan, but his body seemed eerily thin.

The devil ran for a while, see also can not shake off the crowd behind, also do not want to run, stopped in a flat in the wilderness, hands on his chest, waiting for the pursuit of the arrival.

When Isreal arrived first, he saw the devil waiting for him in front of him. He gagged and said to the devil, "you... what are you... you are so disgusting... "

The devil that Isreal vomited for a while was the same ghost-faced man who had infiltrated the city of eternal night to persuade the wolf, and who, seeing Isreal's sarcasm, gave himself a cold snort, "RETORT WAY:"Hum! You this damned woman, Dare to make such a mockery of my ghost face adult, really don't know dead or alive

"ghostface? Ha-ha... that's a good name for you, but it's even better if it's ugly. " Isreal laughed at the ghostface again.

"HMPH! Let me show you what I can do, " he said, opening his mouth wide, and growling at Isriel, which sent up a strong current and blew him back a few metres.

It had never occurred to Isreal that such a thin creature could blow such a strong current of air, but he shook his hair and came back, he opened his mouth to the ghostface and said, "you're not just going to blow on this, are you? ha ha ha. "

The ghostface no longer spoke, but with all the strength of his feet, jumped high into the air in an instant, and the nails of his withered hands turned into ten sharp blades, and ran to Esrael and cut them down.

Isreal did not dare to neglect, she knew very well, the ghost-faced man's agility was so high, plus the ten nail blades... ! Must be an expert in hand-to-hand combat, so don't underestimate him!

Just as Isriel was getting ready to blow a sledgehammer and an Arrow at the ghostfacer, he heard a serta-like cry and began, "Miss Isriel! BEWARE OF POISON ON HIS NAILS! "

After hearing the cry of the CERTA's breath, Isriel took two steps backward, and sure enough, after careful observation, Isriel had noticed an almost imperceptible green gleam under the blade of the GHOSTFACER's nails. Looks like his sharp fingernails must have been poisoned...

Isreal looked at the GHOSTFACER's nails, and gave a cold snort, and said to himself, "I was careless, and nearly fell for this fellow's plot! "

The ghostfacer looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man. When has anyone ever looked at him like that? It's humiliating! The GHOSTFACE is completely furious! "I'm still alive, " said the ghost, "and you treat me as if I were dead? I'll see what you can do! " And with a shake of the devil's hands, he waved his ten blades and looked at Isreal.

At this time, the cold Nebula and others who followed came over. The ghost-faced man in the wind of the Celta could not help but smile at the corners of his mouth, sOLILOQUIZE WAY: "Hum, original true demon is here, this is right. " Say Then brandish the month God walking stick in the hand to jump over, Join Battle Regiment.

When certa breath jumped over, and the official ghostface swung his knife at Isreal, certa breath held his luna stick forward, just in time for Isreal's rune wood bow to stop the full force of the GHOSTFACE's blow.

When Isreal saw that the wind of Certa had reached her and had shielded her from the attack of the Ghostfacers, she thought that the wind of Certa was trying to upstage herself in front of the Cold Nebula, and for a moment she could not control her thoughts, "What? You want to rob me of my prey? " He glared at her