Summoner of Miracles

When Rojin fought many Asmords on Warehouse Street in the outer edge of Vibel, a black dot appeared in the sky about 1,000 meters from Vibel, hidden beneath the night.

“Here we go, here we go! ”

It is a young girl who speaks in such a naive, pure and light voice.

A teenage girl who looks a little young, probably the equivalent of a prep student.

The teenage girl has white hair with a total loss of pigment, her skin is as white as Alice's, and her tiny nose beam is quite gorgeous with the same small and sophisticated soft cherry lips. She is cute as a white fairy and reveals an innocent smell, which makes people laugh.

Girls are not wearing protective clothing, they are wearing light pink shirts and hidden green cake skirts, plus black overknee socks, giving a rather pure feeling.

Such a young girl is actually sitting on a magic beetle.

No, it should be said that the teenage girl was just sitting on one of the beetles, surrounded by two other beetles, which emitted a rather vicious breath and knew from a glance that it was not ordinary.

In the face of such a vicious beetle, the young girl kept them beside herself, motionless.

“As the adult said, if you wait here, someone will come and play with me. ”

Girl - Lygia Flarchild's face is overflowing with smiles.

However, that innocent smile, accompanied by the three vicious beetles around him, was only creepy.

But Lizzie Little didn't realize it. Instead, she naturally looked down and watched the battle on Warehouse Street in the outer edge of Vibel, clapping her hands with joy.

“The Asmords are all out too. That's all my pets. They should be able to have a good time. But the grownups still think I'm not prepared enough. They want me to bring Broken, Olm and Libya together. How can humans play with them? ”

Lizzie Lilitt raised her cheek as she spoke.

However, Lygia Little still needs to listen to the instructions given by the adult.

Otherwise...

Not knowing if something terrible was coming to mind, Lizzie's head shrunk slightly and she made some unhappy noises.

“Now that the grown-ups have said it, let's go play together. ”

Lizzie Lizzie raised her hand.

“Buzz ————! ”

In the buzz, both forces rose.

One is the power of mankind - magic.

A power that is not human - a curse.

Lizzie Ritter manipulates the two forces to stir, wander and merge with each other, eventually producing the ultimate force - the breakdown.

“Hey!”

Lizzie Ritter, with a lovely cry, divided the breakdown into three parts, injected into each of the three beetles.

“Whoo!”

“Ow!”

“Ho!”

The three beetles suddenly roared, the smell became more vicious, even the appearance changed, the body size gradually grew, the hard skin of the body surface continued to strengthen, and the power gained an astonishing surge.

“Go! ”

Lizzie Little pointed down.

The three Magic Beetles rushed down immediately, like three meteors, to Warehouse Street on the outer edge of Vibel.

“I hope you all have fun. ”

Lizzie Little was as happy as she was praying for her friends, holding her cheeks, shaking her little feet in the middle of the air.

She will never forget what happened next.

............

Meanwhile, in the warehouse streets of the outer edge, a fierce clash broke out.

“Gah!”

“Gah!”

One Asmod made a cry that humans wouldn't have, held his blade high, one wave after another, pounding in the direction of Rosen and Ripa.

“Back off! ”

Watching this scene, Ripa immediately shouted at Luo Zhen.

“There are too many enemies! Invincible! We'll pull back first! ”

However, Ripa was foolish when he just said that.

Because, as Ripa saw, Rather than retreating as he had said, Ro walked out slowly.

“Are you crazy...? ”

Riperton was in a hurry.

As artificial artificial beetles, Asmod, though not as powerful as Real, can only use spells, but they are also much more powerful than ordinary beetles.

Their hard skins are able to withstand the full blow of a Class A Airman and are only slightly injured, and their regenerative abilities are extremely superior. Even if half of their bodies are bombed, they can recover in seconds, plus they can use spells to reinforce the attack power of the Arm Blade. They are agile, and the average Airman is simply not their opponent.

It is estimated that the combat power of an Asmod is approximately equivalent to that of an A-level airman.

If you calculate the regenerative capacity of their immortal bodies, they can even drag down S-class aerospace.

And it's just an Asmod.

Now, there are dozens of Asmods coming this way, and even more, even stronger skies, against so many Asmods, that's a dead end.

So, seeing that Ro actually took the initiative to go to Asmod's group, Ripa couldn't have been in a hurry.

Unfortunately, Ripa simply forgot, just now, who killed three Asmords with just one eye.

“Huh!”

Slowly moving forward, the light began to appear in Rojin's eyes.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In the sound of the explosion, the flames swept away like a storm.

The flames of a successive explosion of Asmod burst into flames, and the hard skins of steel, such as fragile pieces of paper, were instantly melted.

So Asmod, who jumped this way, was immediately bombarded by almost half his body and flied out like garbage.

“What...? ”

Ripa couldn't be more shocked.

At this time, however, many Asmod, fearless of death, crossed the sea of fire and rushed to Luo Zhen, despite the burning of the flames.

For these Asmords, Ro actually raised a finger and pointed at them.

“Buzz ————! ”

Atmospheric slight tremors allow amazing magic to converge at the fingertips of Roseanne.

The next second, Ro Zhen points at an Asmod and releases a black magic bullet.

“Pounds!”

An Asmod was bombarded with dark magic bullets.

“Pound!” “Pound!” “Pounds!” “Pounds!” “Pounds! ”

All the magic bouncing back at Roseanne Asmod, like a leather ball, was blown back by Roseanne, hit a warehouse, and all the walls of the warehouse were dented.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Asmords, equivalent to Class A Airmen, were not spared, all bombarded by Rojin Yin Bomb.

“Whoo!”

Luo Zhen blew his fingertips, like a pistol that had just been shot, and spread his hand up.

“It's no big deal. ”

Rumor has it that Ripa's mouth was wide open and his chin almost fell to the ground.