✓Comet Beauty [Interstellar]

74-76

Chapter 74 Summoned Beast X Witch 006

The signal A gave him appeared on the edge of Sangla. Miller walked along the locator all the way in the direction indicated on it, and what he saw was an orange-red desert, and the blue sky complemented the floating gravel. The thermal image told him that the witch was the only one nearby. The closer to Anya's location, the heavier the overwhelming depressive force, the phantom beast's instinct made him spread his wings, and at that moment, a ghostly figure passed behind him.

With long black hair and blue eyes, the witch's face was as gloomy and beautiful as in memory. The latter raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the appearance of the phantom beast, and at the same time opened his mouth with an ambiguous smile: "Sure enough..."

He didn't hear what Anya said clearly, but the murderous intent surging around the other party was extremely dignified. It stands to reason that Anya didn't know his relationship with Qing Changye, and it was a bit abnormal to hate him so much. Before Miller could speak, Anya said, "You let him out of the coffin, didn't you?"

Miller was taken aback.

"When I met you in the imperial capital a year ago, I felt strange. Your soul breath made me sick," the smile on Anya's lips grew bigger and bigger under the surprised eyes of the Eudemons: "Your breath is exactly the same as mine. Like Another me. I never knew why someone was able to release him, and now it seems that the spell on the coffin mistook you for me."

When the words fell, the corrosive black mist had already flowed in front of Miller, The wind element blows away Anya's ability, and the fire blooms at the feet of the witch. To Miller's surprise, he easily got close to the other party, and his fist landed on the witch's abdomen, and the latter hit the rock with a huge momentum. Anya's beautiful face was covered with blood. He turned his head, and when his neck twisted, he made the sound of bones rubbing against each other. The strange soft sound made Huanshou stunned. For a moment, he felt that what he touched was not a living body. Anya is like a piece of porcelain.

"What's your name?"

"...Miller Winkworth."

"Miller, the name of the angel," the syllable chewed on the witch's lips for a moment, Anya smiled: "Send you back to heaven, little wing. "

There was severe pain in his back, and the feeling that the wings were corroded and peeled off was extremely clear. Anya's arm was twisted as if broken, but her five fingers were tightly grasping the phantom beast's dark single wing. They were so far apart, and the scarlet wind and sand were flying, Anya somehow tore off his wing in the air. When Miller felt the severe pain, he subconsciously attacked the object approaching him. Anya's twisted arm proved that he was indeed attacked, but... his caramel-colored eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't believe that

he saw the witch's broken arm regain Make it up. There were broken porcelain cracks on the surface of Anya's skin, but they healed in an instant. At that moment, Miller realized that he might not be able to kill Anya, not only that, maybe he would die in the opponent's hands. Miller gritted his teeth, and kicked the soles of his feet towards the ground. The recoil brought the phantom beast close to the witch's chest. Before Anya acted, he reached out to face the witch's right chest. The abilities of various elements converged on the phantom beast's fingers Sharply, a fist-sized blood hole appeared on the witch's chest. Anya leaned back to avoid his attack.

"!"

Blood gushed out from the phantom beast's mouth, and when the witch got close, in addition to dodging, the black mist also eroded the phantom beast's body from the back. Surprise flashed in Miller's eyes. Anya's wound was bleeding a lot. It stands to reason that it is impossible for her heart and lungs to be unresponsive. What was even more frightening was that cracked porcelain appeared on Anya's wound again. The witch stumbled forward a few steps, with a smile on her beautiful face.