Fallen Angel [Fallen Angel]

Chp.30: Disciple vs red blood organization III

"Your attack missed" said the purple mask official jumping backwards, trying to get away from Clara. The blood of the black mask was still flowing.

"Hmm sacrificing her comrades for herself" Clara said as she moved away, slowly approaching Elena.

"Heh ... Why?, is it wrong?. This is how our group works" the purple mask official encoded his subordinates to immediately help him deal with the two young women.

The golden masked man as well as the black masked man could only silently follow orders. No one objected to the sacrifice of his comrades.

The range of dozens of black masked pe advanced on attacking the two of them, each carrying sharp weapons like spears and knives.

"All this is for the sake of the red blood organization!" yell in unison forward. They were all willing to die if it was related to the red blood organization. Some people there who throw their spears directly kemereka both.

As usual, Elena had always managed to dispel her spear with her water protector. Half of the spear attacks were also avoided. Clara just fended off with her big scythe.

Spears fell on the ground. Pe the black mask that had lost his spear immediately took out a knife in between his waist, some of them were not afraid of death.

"Yahoo!" shouted the black masked men who were ready to die, they struggled for profit and promotion.

"Hehe, this is interesting" not to forget Elena smiled horribly, Elena's hand covered her left eye, she slightly opened the sidelines of her fingers to give a scary impression.

5 Elena's magic circle takes out, she channels her mana. Out a bunch of water swords shot through the black masked men who had advanced. The golden masked man did not let it go, he immediately read out the next magic chant.

Despite being injured, the purple mask official took the initiative to eliminate his existence, he darted towards Elena's back. There was a sword formed from the fire-plated ground he was holding, his sword aura was not playful.

Tingg ...

He slashed his sword at Elena's back, but his efforts failed due to being blocked by his friend Clara. Clara managed to fend off the sneak attack that the purple masked higher-ups carried out.

"Hmph, you dare to hold my magic sword" the purple mask's higher-ups amplified his pressure, the flat-faced Clara still held back her sword with her large scythe.

Tracks ...

The ground could not withstand the pressure of the two of them, it made their footing crack and slowly appeared a hole around them.

Elena tried to help her, she again raises a magic circle behind the purple mask.His hands like hinting Clara to immediately step aside from her magic range.

While still holding the sword, Clara's feet were crushed. He wanted to increase his strength in order to make the mask higher-ups cornered, his regenerating body repeatedly restored his power, if seen Clara was really a formidable opponent.

"ck, your physique is so unreasonable" the purple mask pe was unable to last for long anymore, slowly Clara managed to push her and immediately pulled over to not enter Elena's attack range.

"The water crest" Elena said slowly, the magic circle behind her spouted out such a powerful water current.

"Cih you think I'll be fooled again like before?, don't play around with me!. Protective ground thick" There is a hard ground like rock emerging from underground to the top surface, its protector can withstand the water currents so strong that its water has stopped flowing.

"Do now!" said the purple elder was in the air after it landed near his subordinates. He raises some magic circles under the calves of some of his subordinates who, according to him, are quite useful, from there come out a rope that is so strong to bind tightly to their feet.

"Wind typhoon!"

"Wind typhoon!"

2 Golden masked men from earlier had cast their strongest magic that sacrificed a lot of mana from his body.

Appearing 2 somewhat oversize magic circles are under the footing of the advancing black mask pe. The circle gave rise to a small wind vortex, over time becoming such a large wind vortex.

The two hurricanes merged into one until they formed even bigger than before. Just a few hundred meters away, the hurricane was almost hitting the clouds.

"Akhhhh please! .. " cried the black masked subordinate.

The wind blew away all the corpses and sand on the edge of the island, there were even some black mask users who had been sucked into the typhoon. Slowly the wind finally led to Elena and Clara.

Clara certainly held her body with her large scythe that had been implanted into the ground. Elena used some of her water magic to attack the typhoon. But damn, it still doesn't work. No matter how hard he tried, his efforts still did not succeed.

"The troublesome wind" said Elena could not hold on anymore, she just got sucked into the typhoon.

"Elena" said Clara slowly as she raised her hand. Slowly his body also followed up raised, he still survived holding on to his sickle algae.

over time the land began to impact, little by little the sickle was lifted up to be pulled out, Clara and her sickle also sucked in.

When it was ascertained they both had been sucked into the typhoon, immediately the purple mask officials acted using his magic "Fire Burst" before his mouth appeared a fire-patterned magic circle.

The purple mask higher-ups inhaled the air from both of his nostrils.When it was enough, he took it out of his mouth. Instantly, also appeared a large cluster of flames radiating into the typhoon.

Slowly the magic of the hurricane turned into a typhoon that blazed with fire. It made some clothes and bodies burn in the wind, as well as the people who were still alive.

"Aghhhh please! ... "

"Please kill me! ... "

"Hot!"

The black masked subordinate who was inside the fire typhoon, shouted for help. Their numbers were quite large, so their screams sounded quite clear even though their distance was visible quite far.

Instead of listening and helping the black mask subordinates, the purple mask higher-ups even strengthened their fire magic. It still spits out fire magic that is so powerful.

When the purple mask higher-ups felt sufficient and confident, he also stopped spouting his flames. The magic circle had just disappeared "It's enough" he said, telling the two men in gold masks to eliminate the hurricane.