First Wizarding World War

A long corridor with countless closed doors on both sides, and an evil breath that does not belong to this world filled the air.

Charlotte pulled out his pistol, and even more bloody glory, opened his eyes of insight, and rushed into the depths of the house.

This mansion was extremely deep. Charlotte ran for more than ten minutes, but still could not see the end. There was only a long corridor and countless closed doors.

He did not explore the rooms on both sides of the corridor at all. The eyes of insight could "see" that the doors were full of darkness, and did not belong to the human world at all.

A strange buzzing sound came from far away. As soon as Charlotte raised his pistol, he saw a black beetle flying over and lingering around him.

Charlotte hesitated slightly and took a step forward. The black beetle immediately flew a few meters away, as if leading the way.

He followed the black beetle without hesitation.

The black beetle coiled left and right, and the corridor in front of him changed. Countless corridors appeared, and there were countless forks.

Charlotte felt a little regretful, but there was no way out at this time. He was 100% sure that Anne was trapped in a dream.

As for breaking in to save a strange girl, was it worth it?

It was too late to say this now.

Under the leadership of the black beetle, Charlotte ran for a full half an hour. He knew that this was not normal. Although this house was magnificent, it was not so large.

Charlotte became more and more anxious. Suddenly, he heard a scream. The black beetle also accelerated its wings and led him to turn several corridors.

Charlotte rushed forward a few steps and saw a young maid with only the upper body, lying on the ground covered with blood and a mess under her belly. When she saw him passing by, hope flashed in the maid's eyes and she trembled and shouted: "Save me, save me."

Charlotte felt uncomfortable. Even if he became a master-level extraordinary person, he could not bring the dead back to life. That was the realm of gods.

This young maid only had the upper body left, and he had no ability to save her at all.

Charlotte couldn't send the maid off, he wasn't that cruel.

All he could do...

was just cover his face and walk by.

The maid's screams became more and more shrill, and Charlotte was in a very bad mood.

He was sure of one thing, Yang Mills was holding some evil ritual, this house had become inhuman, and I'm afraid there weren't many living people in it at this moment.

"I wonder how Miss Anne de Brittany is doing, whether she has met with an accident."

Charlotte never expected that he would encounter such a high-level battle just to help a little.

He continued to move forward with the black beetle. A strange girl in hunting clothes ran over. She was surprised and happy to see Charlotte and shouted, "Mr. Mecklen, save me."

Charlotte was slightly surprised, raised her 80% new Magnum hand shuttle, and asked, "How do you know me?"

The girl in hunting clothes blushed and said, "I am Anne! Anne Breton."

Before Charlotte could say anything, she saw a monster over three meters tall, red all over, like a skinless monster, holding a huge hammer, chasing slowly.

In such a dangerous scene, Charlotte calmed down, closed her eyes, then raised the Magnum hand shuttle and fired three shots at the girl in hunting clothes.

The smoke curled up, and the figure of the girl in hunting clothes gradually blurred, turning into a tall and sinister man. He shouted in disbelief, "How could you shoot at me?"

Charlotte's answer was to quickly make up two shots.

At the same time, he was very glad that the first ability he awakened was insight.

Charlotte didn't understand why Yang Mills didn't pretend to be the real Anne of Brittany, but transformed into a strange girl, but this didn't affect the result.

He became alert and used the Eye of Insight once to discover the true identity of the hunting girl, and killed the guy who tried to awaken the evil god with five bullets.

Yang Mills fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of the five bullet holes on his body.

More than three meters tall, his whole body was red, and he was holding a huge hammer. It was like a monster without skin that did not disappear, but was still approaching step by step.

Charlotte took a deep breath, reached out and grasped the blood-sucking hand axe hidden at her waist, and the bloody glory flowed into the blood-sucking hand axe, and the axe blade was slightly bloody.

Back in college, Charlotte's major was government civilian work, and he didn't plan to be a combatant.

His martial arts skills were quite average, and his close combat skills were particularly poor, and he lacked fighting experience.

Charlotte didn't want to choose to fight unless it was necessary.

At this time and in this situation, fighting was not the best choice.

Charlotte didn't even dare to use the Eye of Insight.

If the opponent was the overseas evil god.

The best outcome of looking directly at the evil god was to become blind.

The slightly better outcome was complete madness.

The worst outcome was not death, but the curse of the bloodline, and the offspring would be born with bad luck.

The predecessor tried it once, and the result was neither good nor bad, and he died directly!

There is another possibility.

This monster is Anne de Brittany.

The girl was transformed into such a fierce image by the evil power.

Whether it was killing the noble lady of the Brittany family or being killed by Anne, it was a very serious incident.

"Why fight?"

"I was just a math teacher in my previous life, not a combatant!"

Charlotte looked at the monster running over, and she was in a dilemma.

The patrol army was surrounded by the Yang Mills' house.

Among them, there were even a few familiar faces to Charlotte. They were officers who had been to the Savings Association Apartment to handle cases. The young and handsome patrol officer Dubin looked at the rolling black air and asked with a headache: "Who can tell me what happened here?"

A patrol soldier said: "This is Yang Mills's house. He just killed his wife a few days ago. Who knows if he is upset and plans to use some evil method to summon the lady's soul back to continue humiliating her."

This bad joke did not cause laughter, but made the patrol soldiers who came here feel very bad. If this joke came true, they would be in big trouble.

Summoning souls from the underworld is a super big scene!

Dubin sneered at this statement. He looked at Yang Mills's house with rolling black air and did not intend to go in to explore.

The young patrol officer whispered, "When will the superiors send the extraordinary people?"

The patrol soldier who had just joked said, "The extraordinary people are more miserable than us."

Dubin scolded him, but he had to agree with him. Every time he encountered such a thing, the extraordinary people in the army would not "come quickly", but would only appear leisurely when the situation became clear, and take all the credit for themselves.

Dubin was proud of his outstanding swordsmanship, but he was not an extraordinary person. When encountering such a thing, his swordsmanship was unreliable, and he would only die in vain if he was reckless.

He sighed and said, "Wait for the order from the superiors. We just need to guard this place and prevent people from getting close."

The rolling black air in Yang Mills's house became thicker and thicker.