: Fanwai-One-Twenty-two Precision Back and Witch's Night

Seeing the blonde girl half-kneeling on the ground, all the suspending firearms around it disappeared, and the yellow silk ribbon fell to the ground softly. Wenwen thought about moving on her hind legs, and approached the girl a few tens of meters.
"Bamami ... I don't know if you know anything about the past. The soul gems made by Chubby and the body of the magical girl have uniform fixed specifications for easy observation and manipulation. The distance between them exceeds a certain limit-usually one hundred Meters, its connection will weaken, affecting the activities of the magical girl. "
Looking at the ugly blonde girl standing up again, Wenwen deliberately ignored the primary and secondary problems of the soul gem and the body at the level of consciousness. A lamenting seed appeared in the right hand, and it was pasted with a muddy yellow gem in the left hand. Together.
Looking at the two gems in the hands, the darker the black and the more yellow the yellow, Wen Wen approached and said with emotion: "With the activity of the backboard madness, you should have a hard time getting new seeds of lamentation. , But even if you do n’t have logistics, you still choose to launch a fierce attack on a stranger like me, so it seems that you really have an inexplicable hostility towards me ...

Feeling that her magic power was purified and her strength gradually recovered, Bama Mei froze and then frowned, "The seed of sorrow, you are also really little magic ... girl? You should be able to feel the horrible witch breath in front of it. ? Why stop me from fighting? "
"Say the girl is so reluctant?" Wen Wen came to Bama Mei and groaned. Then she threw the soul gem at hand. After seeing the girl catching it and putting it on her head again and fixing it with magic, she Then I continued to say, "My name is Wenwen. It ’s meaningless to wait for a while, so I won't say much ...
"What is my purpose? In fact, I was entrusted by someone to stop you, a guy who may cause trouble and variables, from approaching the battlefield. It would be a good idea to cooperate-if I didn't mix it, I'm afraid you would have "Excluded" by the black girl in the belly ... "
Wen Wen raised her hand and pointed behind her with her thumb, and said to Bama Mei looking into the dark sky in the distance, "You should feel the existence of that magical girl, after all, you two have been in this city for a long time" , Just let her fight for the time being. "
"The guy who destroyed the witch madly ..." Ba Mamei groaned for a moment, then shook her head, "Although she is strong, she can always purify the witch before I arrive, but the witch that appears now is too strong , Just the smell of the precursor is enough to make me tremble. It can even destroy the city. I can't let her take the risk alone! "
Seeing a silver-white rifle firing a gun with stronger magic response in the hands of the blonde girl, Wenwen raised her hand to stop her and shook her head: "You will only make her trouble for you, you know that she is here today. How much preparation for the battle? "
Wenwen took out a few stacks of A4 paper that she printed out from the subspace, and threw these things in front of the blonde girl: "Look, I went to look at her combat preparation process secretly, and I got so many orders. People have headaches ... "
The super high quality of the magical girl allows Bama Mei to see the imprints on the flying paper in an instant-that is a lot of drawings, formulas and calculation data, almost all the details of the city where the witch is coming are included The scope of information management deduction was introduced.
Reaching out to grab a few pieces of paper from the air, Bama Mei looked at the force analysis and trajectory deduction of the digits after the decimal point, and could not help but say, "What is this ..."
"... This is her preparation for this battle. What a precise and crazy backboard," Wen Wen shrugged, saying with emotion, "I couldn't bear to disturb her when I saw these things Plan, how much do you respect the fruits of the hard work of others? A random intervention will only make her lose ...
"And the power of her prepared attack is quite terrible. You may be affected if you get too close by yourself, so wait and see, how about it? If she fails in the end, I will help her in time. Yeah, you see my speed, right? No matter how the crisis is, I can keep up. "
Ba Mamei sensed the increasingly distorted atmosphere in the distance. After hesitating for a long time, she stared at the white paper printed with dense numbers and formulas scattered in the wind and nodded—
The strength of this mysterious woman in front of her is extremely strong, and she can barely support it for a second. If she participates, the battle of this extremely high-strength witch is really not that important. Let's wait and see .. .
...
The thunderous clouds that continued to burst out suddenly quieted down. In a strange atmosphere, a large number of dolls, clowns, and elephants in colorful cloths slowly walked out of the mist, as if the parade of the amusement park was out in all directions .
On these angels, ropes with triangular flags were fixed, and several ropes rose all the way to the clouds, faintly connected to a giant.
Wen Wen, looking from a distance, frowned—Although the things that appeared on Witch Night still have a ridiculous graffiti style, compared with the average witch, its magic characteristics and the shape of the demon are more pure and Stable, without the kind of mental distortion and madness ...
The black long straight girl walking next to the painted elephant did not pay attention to these things. She stared tightly at the sky, watching the clouds where the bunting ropes converged: "... the arrival point did not change unexpectedly, it was very good ... "
The bunting ropes suddenly straightened at the same time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The thick cloudy sky was pulled apart like a curtain, and a weird figure accompanied by a rainbow halo emerged from the distorted reality behind the clouds
Wearing a gorgeous blue evening dress, his head extended diagonally to the back with two long sharp horns, and his face had only a raised red beak. This exquisite figure with an ominous body was hanging upside down from the huge gear. Underneath, the bunting ropes that tied its neck collapsed and scattered in the flames lit out of thin air.
A pile of overlapping and intermittent weird laughter spread from the behemoth that was slowly pressed down in the sky, the dark clouds were stirred by invisible forces, and a horrible vortex was slowly taking shape ...
"Night of the Witch ..." Xiao Meiyan, who was walking to the predetermined platform, looked at the upside-down doll in the sky. She waved her left hand and took out a large number of different models of rocket launchers from her space and placed them around her.
The brilliance passing through the hourglass was cut off by the mechanical device in the center of the shield. The weird witch and the entire world fell into a static state. Xiaomei Yan picked up the rocket launcher around her, resisting the puppet flying in the sky while aiming on his shoulder. Murmured:
"... First, you have to push it back a bit ..."