v5 Chapter 38： follow me

"Sister, are you okay!"

Lisana, who was running over, asked Mira with concern.

Mira was still a little confused by the changes in her body, but she nodded.

But at this moment, Elfman suddenly widened his eyes, and pointed to Mira's right arm in a bit of horror, and said, "Sister, sister! Your hand!"

"Ugh?"

Mira looked at her right arm, her pupils shrank, revealing a look of shock.

I saw that her arm was no longer a human shape, but a demon-like right arm, exactly the same as Satan's shape!

"This……"

She watched this scene in shock, and raised her right hand, a little unbelievable.

It was almost at this time that some slightly bolder villagers, who were alarmed by the previous movement, fumbled over in the moonlight and happened to see this scene.

"Ah...Ah!!!"

The villagers who approached looked at Mira's right arm with horrified eyes, gave a strange cry, and fled to the distance.

The few villagers carrying hoes next to them were all full of horror, saying: "Evil...devil, devil! It's a devil!"

Seeing the villagers staring at her in horror, Milla realized the current situation and couldn't help but retract her right arm, and said in a panic: "No, I am not a demon..."

However, the villagers fled back in horror.

Watching this scene, Mila, Lisana and others felt that the situation was not so good. Lisana knew that her sister could not be a devil, so she looked at Mila’s arm and said nervously: "Sister, how is this? What's the matter? Are you okay?"

"I, I don't know..."

Mila's face turned pale, and she watched her right arm stagger back a few steps.

This is the power to receive magic. Now she has completely assimilated the demon Satan and has the form of Satan, but because she immediately resisted this power in her heart, she could not control it well.

Not only was she unable to transform into a complete Satan form, she couldn't even change her arm back to its original form.

that's it.

With the passage of time, the sky gradually brightened.

The fact that Mira was the incarnation of a demon spread quickly in the village, making the whole village panic.

Mila and Lisana tried to explain something to the villagers, but the villagers simply couldn't accept them. They regarded Mila as a descendant of the devil. Fear and rejection made them finally gather.

"Leave the village!"

Someone shouted.

"Get out! Devil!"

A villager carrying a **** shuddered and shouted.

Many villagers formed a semi-circular enclosure at the entrance of the village, separated by a distance of about ten meters, each holding farm tools and weapons nervously facing the three of Mira.

boom!

Someone threw a stone from a distance and hit Mira.

"My sister is not a demon! How can you do this!"

Lisana clenched her fists and yelled at the villagers unwillingly, but no one paid any attention to her.

Mila was wearing a cloak to cover her right arm, but there were still a few sharp claws exposed.

She lowered her head, looked down at the ground, and finally bit her lip and said: "Don't shout, Lisana, it's useless... We can't survive here anymore."

"But, our home is here..."

Elfman couldn't help but said, "If we leave, where are we going."

Mira shook her head, with a little confusion in her eyes, and said, "I don't know, but we can only leave."

boom!

Someone threw a stone over.

Lisana bit her lip, looked at those eyes with fear and repulsion, and looked at the villagers holding farm tools. She felt weak.

After realizing that it was impossible for everyone to accept them anymore, she squeezed her small fist, turned to look at Mira, and said in a low tone:

"Let's go, sister."

"Ok……"

Mira nodded slightly.

She looked at the villagers in the distance, sighed in her heart, and she was filled with confusion about the future.

And just when Mila and Lisana knew that they couldn't stay here anymore, and planned to leave, but didn't know where to go, it was very sudden, a sound of footsteps came over.

This clear sound of footsteps, every step down, seemed to be rhythmic, connected with the heartbeat of everyone present.

Step, step, step,

After a few steps fell, everyone's heartbeat seemed to be affected by the sound of footsteps, which also caused everyone to look in the direction where the footsteps came from.

I saw Feng Ye wearing a magic robe, walking step by step from the road outside the village in a calm manner, with a little magical halo remaining on his body.

"It's... the wizard..."

The villagers looked at Feng Ye, and after a short pause, their expressions were slightly lifted.

Someone immediately yelled: "Master Sorcerer! Help us! There is a devil in our village!"

"be quiet."

Feng Ye glanced over the villagers peacefully, raised his left hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

With the falling of this snapping finger, the many villagers clustered there felt dizzy and dizzy one after another, and then lost consciousness one after another.

Dozens of people fell down one by one, and quickly lay on the ground.

The only ones who did not lose consciousness were Mira, Lisana and Elfman.

"It's... That Sorcerer..."

Elfman recognized Feng Ye the first time, after all, it was the third time he saw Feng Ye in a short time.

The first time Lisana and Mila saw Feng Ye, they were inexplicably relaxed, feeling that someone who could solve the problem finally appeared.

But then, after seeing Feng Ye snapping her fingers and causing all the villagers to fall to the ground one after another, Lisana suddenly became nervous again. Seeing Feng Ye walking by, she couldn't help saying: "Feng...Master Feng Ye, my sister is not The devil... can you help my sister?"

Feng Ye approached step by step.

Mila and Lisana were shocked by the atmosphere at this time, they both changed and did not dare to move, looking at Feng Ye nervously.

Feng Ye gently opened Mila's clothes.

Under Mira's cloak is her demonized right arm, which extends to the upper part of the shoulder, close to the neck.

"This is reception, a kind of magic."

"It looks like you swallowed the wreckage of that demon and robbed it of its power last night."

Feng Ye glanced over Mira's demonized arm, and finally smiled easily.

Mira looked at Feng Ye in a daze, and said:

"Magic...Magic?"

"Yes."

Feng Ye nodded slightly, glanced at the village not far away, and said: "It seems that you can no longer survive here. If you don't know where to go, just follow me."