A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 865: General Ika's warrior group, the Hand and the Society, is in name only? (1/2)

"We can't go on like this." The old man with a stick parried Murakami's attack and said with a grim face, "They have the advantage in numbers, and their combat power is abnormal. If we drag it on, we will only die."

"I can see that." Frank fought off two ninjas who were waiting for an opportunity to attack. "The question is what to do?"

"You can't stop it." Murakami said calmly, "The Zhenchun Society should have been destroyed long ago. This is a good place to bury the bones."

"My people are almost dead. Let the people from SHIELD come down to help."

"Old man with a stick, you are irrational sometimes!" Murakami chuckled and shook his head, "With the few people left in SHIELD, I can kill them by sending two ninjas.

Before, I didn't have time to deal with them, so they took advantage of the opportunity, but now... you may still have time to notify them to escape."

"There's no way." Frank hesitated for a moment, then took out the alchemical pistol Xuguang from his pocket.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The special alchemical bullet shot out from the muzzle and pierced the bodies of several ninjas around.

Black aura escaped from the wound, and blood stained black flowed out, but these ninjas just slowed down their movements, as if the fatal wounds on their bodies did not exist at all.

"It's useless." Murakami laughed nonchalantly, "After using the secret technique, they are just weapons that only know how to obey orders. As long as the fire of life has not been extinguished, they can maintain their prime posture and fight."

"Cut off their heads." The old man with the stick shouted immediately, "That's the biggest weakness."

"You guessed right, but how many heads can you chop off?

Ten? Twenty? Or thirty? You can't hold on that long.

And all the leaders of the Hand and the Society are here, we won't give you a chance."

"That's not necessarily true." Frank's face was solemn, and he immediately pointed the muzzle of Xuguang's gun at Murakami and quickly pulled the trigger.

Murakami's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately dodged backwards. The surrounding Hand and the Society ninjas took the initiative to act as meat shields to protect him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a series of gunshots, Xuguang's magazine was emptied, and Murakami also retreated more than ten meters away.

"Waste of bullets." The old man with the stick said speechlessly.

"Give me a few seconds of cover time. Although I am reluctant, I may have a way." Frank pursed his lips, and then silently recited Aaron's name in his heart.

God of Contract;

Ancient and noble inheritor;

Creator of the soul, ruler of the shadow...

"Looking for me?" Aaron looked at Frank in the mirror and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "I'm here, I can see that your current situation is very bad!"

"We need strength." Frank said anxiously in his heart.

"You are already a Extraordinary of the Judge's Path, this is the power I give you."

"But..."

"No buts."

"Then tell me, how to solve the current dilemma?"

Aaron thought for a while, "This is not difficult, I can lend you an army temporarily.

But in return, I have a request."

"You say."

"I don't care about others, but Alexandra must die."

"Okay, no problem." Frank agreed immediately, anyway, he didn't intend to let go of the leader of the Hand and Society.

Snap!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and a blue demon mask appeared in his hand, and disappeared the next moment.

At the same time, Frank suddenly froze for a moment, reached into his pocket and took out the Ika mask.

He immediately understood what he should do, decisively put the mask on his face, and then called on the darkness deep in his heart.

The scene of his family's tragic death emerged in his mind, and the emotions of anger, hatred, and disgust spread rapidly in his heart.

Black shadows appeared in every corner of the battlefield, and scarlet eyes appeared in the shadows. Then the owners of these eyes, fully armed black shadow warriors wearing armor, walked out of the shadows.

Click! Click! Click!

The sudden appearance of dozens of black shadow warriors scared everyone.

"What the hell is this?" Luke widened his eyes in surprise, "Stick Old Man, does the Hand and the Society still have such a ninja army?"

"Sorry, I can't see it. Can you describe it in detail?"

"Suddenly came out of the shadows." Danny said in disbelief, "A red eye, wearing armor, I can be sure that this is definitely not a human."

Stick Old Man's heart skipped a beat, "Alexandra, the Hand and the Society is really calculating!"

"What are we calculating? Isn't this something that the True Pure Society did?" Alexandra was also shocked and angry. The situation was originally very good. The Hand and the Society could bury all the enemies here and successfully obtain the dragon bones to continue their lives for thousands of years.

But these "creatures" that suddenly appeared interrupted the process of victory, and we didn't know whether they were enemies or friends, so who knew if they would do anything bad.

"How could it be us..." The old man paused, "Everyone be careful, there is a third party intervening, and they are not friendly."

"Kill them." Frank said in a low voice.

"Hey! Isn't this a bit hasty!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As soon as Jessica finished speaking, the shadow warriors drew their samurai swords from their waists and took up their positions to kill the ninjas of the Hand and Society.

These warriors have no human emotions at all, let alone pain or fear, and their fighting power is not low. Even the ninjas of the Hand and the Society who used the secret technique could not resist the warriors of similar numbers for a while, and the situation on the scene was reversed instantly.

"This..." Jessica looked at these warriors attacking the Hand and the Society, completely ignoring their intentions, and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly: "Are these friendly forces?"

"Yes." Frank's voice became even hoarser.

Jessica breathed a sigh of relief, "You have such reinforcements, it would be great if you could use them earlier."

Frank did not answer, but turned around and looked at them, "There is a price to pay for using this army."

Hiss!

Everyone looked at his face covered with a blue ghost mask and gasped.

"Is this the price?" Danny asked in disbelief, "Are you a human or a ghost now?"

"It's better than dying here together!"

"No, no, I mean can you turn back to normal?"

"It should be possible, but you have to kill someone, Alexandra."

"She's left to you." Matt's mouth curled up slightly, "Guys, it's time to fight back."

As soon as the voice fell, the melee started again.

The ninjas of the Hand and Society were firmly restrained by the shadow warriors, and the situation of Alexandra, Mrs. Gao, Murakami, Botu, Sowanda and other five people became quite bad.

Their opponents were not weaker than them. If you count the stick man and Erica, it would be a justice of seven against five.

Alexandra was fighting fiercely with several shadow warriors, and Frank jumped high and kicked her away with a flying kick.

She just wanted to stand up, Frank walked in front of her, grabbed her neck with one hand and lifted her in the air.

"What kind of black magic did you use?" Alexandra asked with difficulty, with obvious fear in her pupils.

She had lived for hundreds of years and had seen the world, but this kind of evil spirit that could summon dark warriors was the first time she had seen it.

Moreover, after becoming an 'evil spirit', Frank's physical fitness had improved several times, and she had almost no chance to fight back, which was simply outrageous.

Frank grinned, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, "I'm just wearing a mask."

"A mask..."

Crack!

Before he finished speaking, Frank broke Alexandra's neck and threw the body out casually.

The master's mission was completed, and the next thing was his own business.

Glancing at the situation of the others, without the support of the ninja, the battle between the stick old man and Murakami was almost not too stressful. The double swords suppressed the baton tightly, and Murakami was also chopped with many scars.

Luke was the most relaxed, he was almost suppressing Sowanda.

The warlord's nose was hit hard at some point, blood spurted out like it was free, his face was bloody, and one arm was hanging on his shoulder. Although he was still holding on, it was obvious that he would not be able to hold on for long.

He didn't need to worry about Mrs. Gao. Jessica and Erica joined forces, two women fighting an old woman. Even though Mrs. Gao's Qigong was the most powerful in the hand and the club, she was no match for them. She was soon seriously injured and could only fight and retreat.

Matt's compassion broke out at this time, waving the short stick in his hand to help the few remaining members of the True Pure Club out of trouble.

The only one who embarrassed the superhero seemed to be Danny Rand. Botu fought with him with his agile body and the samurai sword in his hand. Although he was a little embarrassed in the face of the golden fist, he didn't suffer any loss. After fighting for so long, his clothes were only slightly dirty.

"Shame on you!" Frank muttered speechlessly, and then rushed towards Botu with an acceleration.

Bang!

He punched the gambler in the chest, and the powerful force knocked him back, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

Before he could get up, Frank walked up to him and stepped on his chest.

Ah!

Frank slowly exerted force with his right foot, and the intense pain made the gambler's eyes bloodshot and wailed heartbreakingly.

"This... is too cruel!" Danny said with some reluctance.

"Don't kill me, spare my life.

I'm different from them. None of the people I killed were innocent. I..."

Ignoring the gambler's plea for mercy, Frank directly stepped on his chest, and the bright red blood soaked his clothes. The death was horrible.

"Frank, you're not in the right state right now." Danny looked at him seriously and said, "You shouldn't treat him like that..."

"Hahaha!" Frank laughed creepily, "I didn't expect I could see a living saint! Don't forget your duty, the blood feud of your parents."

Danny frowned slightly, "I mean to give him a quick death, there's no need to torture him like that!"

"That's right." Frank nodded in agreement, and the shadow behind him suddenly had a scarlet look.

A shadow warrior emerged from Frank's shadow, he drew out the samurai sword from his waist, half-knelt on the ground and held the sword horizontally in front of him.

Frank held the handle of the sword and chopped off the head of the gambling disciple with a backhand, "Okay, this way he won't have a chance to revive."

Danny:......

"Second, next..." Frank turned his head to look at the other three leaders of the Hand and Society, and their grim eyes frightened them.

Suowanda was in despair. He had been beaten to the point of being reduced to a human form by Luke. If Frank interfered again, he would probably not survive for three seconds.

Mrs. Gao also looked confused. Could the Hand and Society that had existed for hundreds of years come to an end today?

The next moment, Frank growled and walked towards Murakami, the katana in his hand scratching the ground and sparking red sparks.

When Murakami saw him coming over, the movements of his hands suddenly became chaotic.

Gunsou seized the opportunity and knocked away his weapon with one knife, and cut off one of his arms with another knife.

ah!

Murakami let out a shrill scream, but before he could finish feeling the pain on his arm, Frank walked in front of him.

Looking at the ghost-like face, Murakami felt chills all over his body and said incoherently: "Wait a minute, I can surrender. Everything is done by Alexandra. She is the leader of the Hand Association. I I'm just a thug, I..."

puff!

The knife passed by, and a head rolled to the ground.

The headless body with severed arms fell to the cold ground, still twitching slightly, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead like this.

"The third one." Frank's face was expressionless, terrifyingly calm.

At this time, Mrs. Gao seemed to have a flaw. Erica stabbed her through the heart with a sword, and Jessica punched her in the face. She fell heavily to the ground, completely lifeless.

"The fourth one." Frank said calmly, but soon his cold pupils showed a strange color, and Mrs. Gao's body quickly became transparent and disappeared soon.

"How could this happen?" Jessica asked blankly.

"She must still have a keel." Erica said firmly, "The Gao Gao in the Shouhe Association is the most cunning and the one who cares about life the most. It is not impossible to secretly leave a resource for resurrection for herself. She may even have it in her hands. More than one serving.”

"That means...she just stabbed you on purpose?"

"If I had known, I should have chopped off her head." Erica shook her head regretfully, "She is the only one who knows the location of the resurrection. I'm afraid we won't be able to find her in a short time."

"Forget it, just run away!" Jessica said and looked at Suowanda, "Those ninjas are almost dead. If we deal with this last one, the Hand and the Union will exist in name only."

boom!

Suowanda was punched to the ground by Luke, and spider web-like cracks appeared under him.

At this moment, he had completely lost the ability to resist. It was as if he had been soaked in blood. Only his weak breathing could prove that he was not dead yet.

"Well done." The stick man praised, and then came to Suowanda with the knife, "The hand-to-hand meeting is over."

"Pfft! Haha!" Suowanda coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and forced a smile, "Do you think you won? The leader of the Hand Peace Conference is Alexandra, but who knows who was the leader hundreds of years ago? Gao induced her to become a follower of the devil.

As long as she does not die, the Hand and the Association will not be destroyed, and the forces cultivated by the four of us will also be taken under her command.

Any idea what this means? The Hand and the Society are no longer a mess, and the Zhenshun Society will face a more powerful organization in the future. "

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