After Elena was promoted to the Three-Star Witch, her level growth did not accelerate. The reason is that her abilities are limited by the darkness and she cannot accumulate enough experience.

In order to improve her abilities as soon as possible, Elena often locks herself in a dark room during her free time during the day to exercise her dark jumping ability, which is also the reason why she defeated Xia Qiya.

The dark jump greatly enhanced her ability to move, but it was difficult to deal with the boiling darkness. This ability requires a goal, otherwise the effect of simply staring at the darkness will be very poor.

Therefore, what Elena lacks the most is attacking ability.

As a long-handled weapon, the Qublade Scythe is also one of Xia Qiya's strengths. Elena has benefited a lot from her teachings and has become more and more exquisite. Especially with the assistance of the dark jump, the Qublade Scythe has almost reached the level of elusiveness.

With the joint efforts of Alice and Veronica, through the clever use of the [Dark Boiling Talisman], the Dark Boiler was finally created.

"Elena, your magic and the magic of the talisman are connected." Alice patiently explained: "The dark boiler does not need a projectile. As long as you pull the trigger, the conduction hammer is fired, and the colorful alloy is connected to introduce your magic. In a short time, the talisman bursts and a dark ray can form. Theoretically, your magic is infinite, and its ammunition is infinite."

"Of course." Veronica added with a smile: "Alice and I have experimented with, and the dark rays inspired are very wonderful. It cannot affect metal and wood, but it can actually pass through, thus forming a high temperature on organisms in an instant, and the vulnerable can even penetrate directly."

Elena widened her eyes in surprise: "You mean, can the dark rays ignore armor?"

"In fact, it's not about ignoring the armor." Alice shook her head and smiled: "Walking through an object will cause a certain degree of magic attenuation, which depends on the thickness of the object. For example, a stone wall about 20 cm wide, the scorching energy of the dark ray becomes extremely weak and almost impossible to feel."

"I understand." Elena couldn't put it down and picked up the two guns. The pattern on the barrel was clever, and the inscription of Elena Dark Boiler was engraved with the lower edge. The relief of the gun handle did not feel like a hand, but instead increased the friction and made the grip more stable.

"Orcs and Holy Spirit Knights don't wear 20cm thick armor, right?" Elena blinked her eyes, held two dark boilers excitedly, and made an aiming move: "So can I help during the day!"

Xia Qiya also stared at the two dark boiling players, and her heart was full of lamenting - now that the fight was over, she would not even have the qualification to fight Elena from now on.

What kind of strange weapons are these that have been opened with a brain--and they still make a fight that is not pleasant?

"Alice, Veronica. I love you guys, haha..."

Looking at his happy daughter, Dai Lin, who suffered half his life's hardship, thought that his heart would never be touched by anything again, but now, his heart is hot and his feelings are ignited.

Dai Lin never dared to imagine that he would be treated like this today. Yes, he thought that his and Elena's life was completely destroyed after his wife died and became slaves.

I only realized today that Black Stone Collar was the turning point for his and his daughter’s life. Everyone present was a trustworthy benefactor.

"Elena, don't let everyone down for your affection, do you know?" Dai Lin took a deep breath and looked at everyone with emotion: "You are the kindest and noblest people I have ever seen. I saw the hope of life. This is a real great luck."

"Yes!" Elena nodded heavily with tears in her eyes.

"Okay! OK!" Alice smiled and grabbed Elena and asked her to sit down: "Elena, Mr. Quinn, and a birthday gift that Qin specially prepared for you."

"Qin?" Elena's shining eyes moved over in an instant.

"I just proposed the method, which was made by Alice and the others."

The cake made by Alice and the others with butter and fruits was placed in front of Elena for the first time, and lit 16 candles.

"What is this?" Elena, with red eyes, looked at the candles with curiosity.

The rest were the first time I saw this kind of food, and my face was full of curiosity.

"This is a pastry and birthday pastry specially made for you. Qin said that in the era of their ancestors, if you eat this pastry on your birthday, you will have good luck in the year."

"That's right." Qin Song nodded: "Although I haven't experienced it myself, my ancestors have passed down a saying, that is, if you close your eyes and make a wish before blowing out the candle, it will be realized later. However, the premise is not to tell anyone."

"Really?"

A pair of hopeful eyes looked over, but in fact, Qin Song didn't explain when making the cake. Making a wish - this seems to have a different meaning for girls.

"It should be like this..." Qin Song nodded with a smile.

Luna was more active than Elena and urged: "Hurry... Elena, today is your day to make your wishes!"

"Well..." Elena held her hands together, put them in front of her chest, slowly closed her eyes, thinking a lot in her mind, she hoped that everyone could be happy, that the Black Stone Collar could prosper, and that evil could be destroyed...

It finally turned into a short sentence - the stars are immortal and the temple will last forever.

call……

The candles were blown out and the lively birthday party officially began.

...

For an alcoholic, what is the happiest thing? It is not that drinking enough, but that if you have friends who are drunk safely send you to bed - except for the opposite sex who have bad intentions.

Xia Qiya is such a happy alcoholic. At Elena's birthday party, the mellow red wine and delicious food made her turn from grief to appetite, envy to alcohol, feast on her, and buy drunk frantically.

Qin Song saw the whole process...

Poor baby!

Let me save you!

This long-legged interracial beauty has good wine, at least she didn't go crazy. But she couldn't be more than a good sleeping position. She had a cashmere quilt with a quilt, her long legs hung under the bed, and her head was slammed into the crack of the wall and half covered with the quilt...

Could this sleeping position be called - no shame to meet people?

After the check status, Qin Song was a little surprised by the fact that his faith level spontaneously increased to 14%. However, it was natural to think about it carefully. After all, wisdom about the gods was being staged all the time around her.

What she saw and felt with her own eyes made her have no reason to deny the existence of the gods, thus constantly deepening her faith.

When the tentacles slowly lifted the corner of the quilt and stroked her forehead, their thinking began to resonate.

Perhaps because of drunkenness, Xia Qiya's dream is extremely chaotic, illogical, and even makes people laugh...

For example, the scene in front of me - a dimly lit Colosseum. The ground was probably due to the deterioration of balance after drinking, which led to the uneven wavy shape of the ground. The audience station in the Colosseum was even more bizarre. At first glance, there were dense crowds of people, but when you look closely, these people's faces were very familiar.

There is Alice, Luna, Linda, Liya, Alice, Luna, Erina and Liya... After watching the audience, the huge audience phalanx is composed of countless repeated faces.

No matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

In the Colosseum, Xia Qiya was wearing black leather armor and dragging a signature heavy sword in her hand. She made a proud appearance, looking for the sky with nostrils, looking at the world with a proud look no less than me.

Not far from her, there was also a thin figure, Elena, wearing a cloth dress, with a soft and shy expression.

"The heavy sword of disaster will send you back to hell!" Xia Qia's heavy sword moved horizontally, her eyes showing fierce light, and she shouted her usual slogan: "No one can stand in front of me."

Elena opposite had a timid expression: "I will be careful."

"Hahaha...you do need to be careful, wait, what the hell is this?"

Elena, opposite, took out two strange weapons from her waist, blew her muzzle gently, and the next second appeared in the shadow behind Xia Qiya.

Bang bang...

Two gunshots, two rays.

Then, there is nothing...

With a shout, the scene switched, Xia Qiya woke up in a dark iron prison. She looked at the surrounding environment in a daze, as if she had a nightmare just now.

"My daughter, today is your battle of freedom." A thick and hoarse voice came from the corner of the iron prison, and a burly and sturdy figure hid in the shadow: "Pick up your heavy sword and bravely pursue your hope."

"dad……"

The door of the iron prison suddenly opened, and two fierce warriors in armor shouted impatiently: "It's your turn, disaster, I'll make a lot of bets on you. If you lose, hehe..."

The confused Xia Qiya grabbed the heavy sword in the corner, passed through the uneven dark corridor in a daze, and came to the center of the Colosseum again.

The audience changed slightly this time, becoming Linda, Elena, Lea and Luna...

In the Colosseum, Xia Qiya, who was confused, quickly recovered her stately, dragged a signboard heavy sword in her hand, and made a proud appearance, looking for the sky with nostrils, looking at the world with a proud look no less than me.

Not far from her, there was also a thin figure, Alice, wearing a gorgeous and elegant dress, with a pure and sweet expression.

"The heavy sword of disaster will send you back to hell!" Xia Qia's heavy sword moved horizontally, her eyes showing fierce light, and she shouted her usual slogan: "No one can stand in front of me."

Alice opposite showed a sweet smile: "Miss Hunter, I will be careful."

"Hahaha...you really need to be careful, what the hell is this?"

Alice opened her arms, two huge metal fists fell into her hands, and her face still had a signature smile. The knight's iron boots under her feet suddenly started and flew to her instantly, clenched the iron fists, from bottom to top.

"Upload the uppercut!"

As he flew up, a question flashed through Xia Qiya's mind:
Chapter completed!