The sound of a fist hitting the forehead was heard, and everyone's attention was drawn to Lilia who was beating her teammates.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fiona added several layers of enhancement effects to her companions.

The green halo became brighter and brighter as she moved.

Just as the exorcist made all the preparations for the battle and entered the state, the witches finally turned their attention from the poor Yinghuo butterfly to the ongoing competition under the suppression of Lilia's force.

Imiya's eyes swept across the faces of the three people opposite her one by one, instantly equating their appearance with their names.

This time, the three exorcists who participated in the battle were Fiona, Layton, and a male exorcist named Dancewell.

Compared to the witches who are extremely incompatible, these three people obviously have a much better understanding, but in a short period of time, they have already established a protective front against the Nonsense Mirror.

The one at the front is the male exorcist named Dancewell.

"This little brother, why are you covering your mouth?"

Imiya looked at Denswell, who covered the lower half of his face with a mask, and raised his fingers curiously.

A pink magic power invisible to ordinary people swept towards Dancewell following her movements.

However, Imiya's charming tricks have been tried many times, but this time they failed to achieve the effect she wanted.

As soon as the light pink magic power approached Denswell, he pulled off his mask and bit it.

With this movement, the jagged teeth that shone in the sun were also exposed to the air.

Coupled with the delicate upper half of her face, the huge contrast frightened Imiya to take a step back and slap her chest.

These teeth look so casual.

"Wow!"

Lucy, who was watching the battle in the lounge, was also slightly surprised. After reacting, she quickly covered her mouth and showed an embarrassed expression.

Timothy knew what she was surprised about at a glance, and explained casually: "The exorcist named Dancewell, the exorcist weapon he holds is called the Demon-Eating Fang. From the outside, it looks like a set of dentures.

It has a special effect that can swallow up magic power and can be used to deal with spell casters. The effect is outstanding."

No wonder the exorcist would bring him to the arena as the last contestant in a competition where he could freely choose who would compete.

"Swallowing magic...is a bit interesting."

Obviously, not only the audience, but Lilia on the field also noticed this scene. She raised her eyebrows, the magic power in her hand surged, a fiery red magic circle flashed, and she instantly pulled out a small fire dragon and attacked Dansewell.

go.

The blazing flames and the roaring air that was burned by the flames fully demonstrated her sinister intentions.

However, Dancewell was not stupid. He could eat any magic power. When he saw the fire dragon charging towards him, he immediately turned around and avoided it.

His movements were neat, but he didn't expect that the fire dragon flicked its tail and ran after him again, as if it had eyes.

This is very consistent with Lilia’s style of never giving up until the goal is achieved.

Dancewell had no choice but to see his teammates entangled by Alvia's puppets, unable to save him for a while, so he had no choice but to open his mouth and eat the hot magic power.

Completely opposite to the sweet magic power from just now, this magic power from Lilia is just like her personality, very hot.

As soon as he entered the mouth, Denswell felt as if something exploded, and his whole mouth began to feel numb.

I don't know if it's painful or spicy.

Anyway, he had all kinds of sensations, which directly stimulated him to lose his sense of taste.

The high temperature of the flame also brought considerable sequelae.

The most conspicuous thing is the circle of blisters around Denswell's mouth.

Although the power of the fire dragon had been weakened to a certain extent by the protection of the demon-devouring fangs, a series of blisters were still burned on Denswell's mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That amount made even Timothy grit his teeth when he looked at it.

"Fire magic, it's hot to the lips."

Denswell felt the same way. Although he tried not to show any pain in order not to show weakness, the tense muscles at that moment truly conveyed his feelings.

Lucy also felt the same and covered her mouth.

It looks very painful.

Dancewell didn't know that he had been exposed. He turned his head and wanted to retreat to the area of ​​the Deer Spirit Tree for treatment while no one was paying attention. As soon as he started to move, he heard the person he was protecting not far away saying.

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"What a beautiful sight. You are a rotten person with a sore at the corner of your mouth. I wish your mouth will get worse and worse as a punishment for ignoring this mirror..."

Denswell paused and looked at the nonsense mirror in mid-air with a puzzled expression.

It seems that he has never offended this mirror, right?

As soon as this doubt arose in Denswell's mind, he saw the green ring on his body suddenly expand.

The strong healing power was transmitted from the halo, and Dancewell immediately realized something. He raised his head in surprise and looked at the nonsense mirror.

In the last beast wave operation, he was left in the auxiliary position due to the limitations of his own exorcist weapons. He did not see the performance of the Nonsense Mirror, and no one among the exorcists would go out of his way to popularize these for him, so

Dansewell never knew the specific ability of Hushua Mirror.

Now that I suddenly saw it, I was really frightened.

It actually has such a weird amplification ability.

There are really all kinds of magic pets.

With this thought in his mind, Dancewell clearly felt that the pain around his mouth had subsided a lot due to the amplification ability of the Nonsense Mirror and the healing effect of the Deer Spirit Tree's halo.

After judging that the condition no longer required specialized treatment, Dancewell made a prompt decision, changed direction, and rushed to Layton's side.

There, Layton was raising his sword to deal with the stuffed bear released by Alvia.

He found the right time and took advantage of the interval between the Ragdoll Bear's attacks to get behind it.

Before the stuffed bear had time to wave his bear paw, Dancewell bit it and broke the magic link.

This time it tastes like milky biscuits.

Watching the huge stuffed bear fall in front of him, Dancewell judged casually.

Not bad, at least much better than the first two.

"Huh?"

So after Imiya, Alvia also showed a surprised expression.

"Strange feeling."

She experienced it carefully, and then she shared her feelings with her companions as if she had discovered something interesting, "It felt like being bitten by someone."

Lilia's forehead once again formed a familiar cross.

"Please tell me the whole story, don't make me feel disgusted, what got bitten, it was the 'magic' that got bitten!"

Alvia tilted her head, "Same?"

Same shit!

Lilia angrily gave her second punch of the day.
Chapter completed!