One night passed, and the two ghost loli also completed their evolution in their sleep, and the horns on their heads became smaller and more tender.

Perhaps because of Teresa's bad taste, these two loli who became girls looked more and more like the anime characters in their memories.

"Master Teresa?" Ram seemed to feel Theresa's gaze and tilted his head in confusion.

"It's okay." Theresa's little face turned red and she left.

"Sir Teresa, where are we going?" Rem asked curiously.

"Take you home." Teresa touched Rem's head.

"Yes, Lord Teresa's village?" Ram held the magic stick of the branch that Teresa gave her and looked at Teresa.

"An, there are quite a lot of people, remember to get along well." Theresa's bright lips curled up a smile.

"Yeah!" The two girls nodded heavily.

The village in my memory is so close, suddenly...

The flow rate of the air changed, and the strong magic fluctuations shook in the air.

Theresa changed direction in the air and looked towards the direction of the rushing magic.

"Mr. Teresa, it's the fluctuation of the battle." Ram, who also stopped, looked solemn.

Around the village, are there violent magic fluctuations?

"Could it be?!" Theresa's pupils shrank suddenly, and the surging magic sou exploded from her (?) body.

"Protect yourself." After turning back and instructing the two girls, Teresa quickly ran towards the battlefield.

See-

This battle is taking place at this place.

"roar!"

The shock cannon bombarded the ground heavily, and a large amount of sand was spread into the air.

"This feeling... is Lord Teresa!" Lanya's action, who noticed the identity of the accessor of the Si Nian.com, had an error.

The other party, one black and one blue, seized the fleeting fighter jet and rushed over.

Lanya is in danger.

"Now is not a good opportunity to be dazed." Theresa's sweet voice appeared in Lanya's ears.

The pure white staff hit the heads of the two sneak attacked ghost tribes heavily, smashing them to the ground.

"Hmph~" The silver-haired figure stood in front of Lan Ya, and the staff shining with unknown energy was carried on his shoulder. The big thumb of his left hand gently brushed across the tip of his fair nose and let out a soft hum.

"Master Teresa!" Liguru and Gobuta, the only two Goblins standing on the field, quickly stood beside Teresa.

"What's going on?" Teresa saw the Goblins and Lan Yuelang upside down on the ground, and glanced at Liguru on the side.

There is also a breath of life, which means that the other party has not taken any action and there is room for negotiation.

"I have a flat figure like Lord Limulu, should I be called a sister?" Gobuta looked at Teresa, and such an idea came to his heart.

The other party also gathered together, and the leader seemed to be the red-haired ghost clan standing in the center who looked down on him.

"You guys pull them back." Teresa pointed at the monsters who fell to the ground with her chin.

"Ram, do you still remember the healing magic I taught you?" Ram and Rem, who were late, stood behind Teresa.

"Yes." Ram nodded. After Teresa's protection and name gifts, Ram had the ability to convert ether and magic.

"Recover and relieve their abnormal state." Teresa stared at the other party's six ghost tribes and ordered.

"Yes." Ram raised the magic stick in her hand.

When Teresa gave orders, the colorful ghost tribes opposite remained silent until they saw Ram and Rem appear behind Teresa, the red-haired ghost tribe leader seemed a little indignant.

"Those two ghost tribes! In fact, they turned to the demon!" The red-haired ghost tribe gritted his teeth.

Ram only looked at him coldly. There was not much friendship between the ghost villages and the ghost villages. Perhaps they could have empathy for the destruction of the villages.

But now, they dare to look at Lord Teresa with hatred, and then they are enemies.

The azure light appeared at the top of the magic rod, shattered into light dust, and penetrated into the sleeping goblin. The goblin groaned and woke up from his sleep.

"Protect them, I'll deal with these ghost tribes." Teresa took a step forward and protected Lan Ya and the others behind her.

There are six ghost tribes opposite, with different hair colors ranging from red to white, but they seem to perform their own duties.

The appearance looks more like the Japanese down-and-out samurai in the comics. The clothes are well worn, and the weapons and armor are all very well-like.

Their weapons are even more peculiar. The sword in the hand of the old white ghost tribe looks like a Japanese samurai sword.

Judging from his skill in fighting Gobuta just now, he is quite skillful and a master.

High intelligence, magic, cooperation...it seems very dangerous.

“duang!”

Teresa held the stone scepter on the ground, her golden eyes stared at the other party, and Ether and Magic Soup were called as much as possible.

"Be careful! The energy on this demon is very dangerous!"

The person who spoke was a female ghost tribe with peach hair, who looked about the same age as the evolved Ram.

Wearing gorgeous robes is probably a profession like a nanny or a mage?

Her face was filled with a nervous look of fear and her eyes were staring at Theresa.

"Lanya! Are you okay?" A silver-white figure crossed the bushes and fell beside Teresa.

"Master, Gui'an." Meinfina's soft voice came from the thought website.

A golden-eyed loli with light blue eyes between her silver hair jumped off Meinfina's back.

"You are... Theresa." Feeling the fluctuations coming from the soul, Limulu spoke in a positive tone.

"And," Theresa touched Meinfina's head, looked at Limlu, tilted her head, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Limlu, long time no see."

"This is a battle! Be serious! Demon!" The red-haired ghost clan was a little angry, "Burn to ashes! Ghost King Demon Flame!"

"Boom!" The flames exuding a strange aura wrapped around the three monsters that reminiscent of the past.

The flames burned out, and Teresa's clothes that had not been specially treated turned into ashes in the high-temperature flame of more than a thousand degrees.

"..." Pure white waist-length silver hair hung on the beauty's barefoot body.

"Click--"

The ground where the stone scepter was located was shattered.

"You are very brave!" Teresa suppressed her anger, "Forget it if she attacked, she would burn her clothes?"

Limlu stared at the scene in front of her, not knowing how to soothe the angry "girl" in front of her.

"I love to play with fire, right?" Teresa, whose pure white light was covered with her body, pointed the stone scepter at the other party.

Three flames appeared beside Teresa, constantly rotating, and a purple glow quickly passed through the stone scepter.

The purple round magic pattern carved with complex patterns appeared at his feet.

"Fire!" Theresa shouted.

A golden flame emerged at the top of the stone scepter.

The temperature around it rises rapidly.

"Brother...brother! Then, which flame...is not the kind of magic trick I want my brother to use!"
Chapter completed!