Casting spells

Please remember, I never shy away from killing. If everyone on this list is dead, I can even continue to kill the passer-by who greets you, the convenience store clerk who sells you things, your pets, whatever they are innocent.

Soon you will find that in the end you are left alone, with no friends, no relatives, and maybe no one to communicate with.

Now tell me, are you still going to play this killing match with me? "

Obviously, as a time traveler, one of Zhang Cheng's biggest problems is that he is alone without any concerns, and he seriously lacks a sense of identity and security.

But everything has a bad side and a good side.

At least so far, he hasn't met a person he is willing to pay a high price to protect, so threats like "disaster to his family" are useless to him.

"Are you serious?" Kane couldn't believe that someone could say such insane remarks.

"Why not? I know that chaos is coming, many people want to use me, and some people are still hiding in the dark and watching silently. Maybe it's time to show my position and attitude, let them understand a truth, and annoy me. What price to pay. As a saying goes, the nature of the world is cruel, and tolerance and concession are often mistaken for cowardice, but war, blood and death can bring respect and awe.” Zhang Sincerely stared into Kane's eyes meaningfully.

The latter seemed to understand the hint revealed in the words, and sighed with a chuckle: "I have to admit that many people, including me, have underestimated you, but it is not too late to realize this. Mr. Zhang, Please allow me to apologize for my previous temptation. From now on, I regard you as a partner or competitor of the same magnitude. You have proved with your actual actions that you are a crazier and crazier than the **** banshee Patty. Terrible wizard, I believe Mr. Congressman should have the same opinion as me, right?"

"Huh! Kane, I haven't died yet, don't you think your little moves are a bit too much?" Miles sneered and sarcastically.

"No, compared to Catherine, my small actions are nothing. What's more, I never imagined that after so many years, I can still see you in battle with my own eyes. It's really nostalgic. Alright, Since you don't like me very much, I will leave first." After that, Kane bowed and jumped directly from the broken window, disappearing into the vast night.

Staring at the heavy rain outside the window, Miles hesitated for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking about.

But when he came back to his senses, the first thing he did was to use his thick arms to throw Patty hard towards the wall and the ground!

boom!boom!boom……

Because it is in the form of an element, the **** banshee is completely unable to absorb any energy such as energy, and she is seriously injured in the blink of an eye. She keeps spurting blood from her mouth, and her sexy legs are broken at ninety degrees. Front bend.

By the time it stopped, Patty was almost on his last breath.

At this moment, Miles let go of his hand, turned his head and said to Zhang Cheng with a smirk, "Young man, I am very satisfied with your performance today, and I plan to give you a small surprise before I die..."

Chapter 279 News of the Fragmented World

Mortals are mortal, even an alchemist as powerful as Miles.

When the sun rose from the horizon again, he could no longer maintain his elemental form, and his exhausted body slowly peeled off from the stone statue, taking his last breath like an ordinary old man.

Watching the other party's last trace of infinite nostalgia for life remaining in his eyes, Zhang Cheng felt a strong sense of fear in his heart, the fear of aging and death.

Although he is still very young, even less than 30 years old, time is always a thing that slips away if you don't pay attention. When you recover, people will find that they are running out of time.

All of a sudden, he began to realize why there are countless people who are willing to do all kinds of crazy things in order to live forever, or make deals with demons, or plunder from others through some cruel magical rituals. Life energy sustains itself.

In contrast, people like Miles who clearly have similar abilities but haven't put them into action are even rarer than some endangered animals.

"Mr. Zhang, if you don't mind, can you please take care of Elfrida for a few days? I need to concentrate on a lot of troublesome things, including the funeral of the congressman. I really don't have time to comfort the frightened little girl. "Francis asked in a helpless tone while repairing the damaged walls and floors in the intensive care unit through magical abilities.

At this moment, his face was full of sadness, and he glanced at Miles lying on the hospital bed like a mummy from time to time.

"Take care of her?" Zhang Cheng looked at the bleeding girl and subconsciously frowned.

Francis sighed slightly and replied: "Yes! Don't worry, I have given her a hematopoietic potion, and her life will not be in danger within a week. The wound caused by the Inca sacrificial bone knife is very troublesome, I need to visit a A friend of the Senator, and see if he can lift the curse."

"Okay, but please hurry up, my personality is not suitable for taking care of children." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng turned around and waved.

A naked woman whose appearance and appearance were [-]% similar to Patty stepped forward and bent down to pick up the girl who had fallen into a deep coma.

Obviously, this is the "surprise" Miles gave him before he died, an artificial life reconstructed through alchemy, a slave who can never disobey the master's order.

The simple explanation is that Miles destroyed Patty's body, followed by creating a clone with special restrictions, and finally stuffed the soul into it.

In this way, she not only retained her previous memory, personality and abilities, but also had to obey the creator's orders, just like a prisoner trapped in the body, suffering from pain and torture all the time.

Maybe Miles wanted to use such a terrible way to take revenge on her for killing her relatives...

Facing the morning sun, Zhang Cheng, who had been busy all night, finally dragged his tired body back to his residence. After taking a brief bath, he returned to the bed and fell asleep drowsily.

When I woke up, it was already around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the rainwater on the road had basically evaporated completely, leaving only one or two accumulated small puddles.

Opening the blinds and looking at the peaceful scene outside the window, he took a deep breath and sighed with a smile: "What a beautiful day, I hope there will not be too much violence and bloodshed today..."

The voice just fell!

There was a sudden knock on the closed door.

boom! boom! boom!

Immediately after, Polman's voice came in through the crack of the door: "Your Excellency, are you up?"

"Yes, is there anything urgent?" Zhang Cheng asked through the door.

"Two things! First, I have just received a notice from the council that a funeral will be held in Greenwood Cemetery in three days. At that time, the other three councilors and many lords will all be present, and at the same time it will be announced that Brooklyn has officially entered the war Status. Second, Lady Catherine invites you to dinner at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, I see." Zhang Cheng quickly put on a piece of clothing, opened the door and walked downstairs to the living room.

Polman hurriedly followed, and continued in a low voice: "In addition, I also heard that a special envoy from the European Parliament came to New York early this morning, and it seems that he wants to discuss a very important matter."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Zhang Cheng finally showed a trace of curiosity on his calm face.

According to his understanding, although the underground world is always governed by an institution called the Supreme Council, in fact, relatively independent branches have been formed in Europe, North America, South America and other regions. They will meddle in other people's business, and even secretly have some small disputes. Only when some major events happen will they choose to join forces.

"It is said that a new fragment world entrance has been discovered!" Polman licked his lips excitedly.

Fragmented World, as the name suggests, is the part that was torn from the earth, heaven and hell during the ancient war. After tens of thousands of years of exploration, most of it has been found and occupied, and it has become the back garden of various forces, the most famous of which is Nothing is better than the wizarding academy in the magical mystery.

It is said that this school, which specializes in teaching supernatural power, can train more than a dozen qualified witches and wizards every year, and has a decisive influence in the councils of many regions.

However, due to the fact that there were too many broken spaces back then, some of them are still hidden from the sight of explorers today.

It can be said that the discovery of every fragmented world is equivalent to an adventure of power, wealth and power. Although it is accompanied by a lot of uncertainties and dangers, no one is willing to give up, even if the price is loss of life.

But Zhang Cheng, who has the ability to travel through many worlds, was not blinded.

On the contrary, he was keenly aware that this was probably a trap, just like the current chaos in New York, it was a conspiracy secretly planned by someone or a certain force.

Otherwise, how could the war game, the discovery of the entrance to the fragmented world, and the lingering descendants of Selma appear at the same time by coincidence?

What's even more coincidental is that Patty, a mad woman who was exiled to the isolated rainforest, was able to get the news that Miles was about to die in time, and came back from the South American jungle all the way.

Everything indicates that there is an invisible black hand quietly manipulating in the dark.

But Zhang Cheng also understands that his strength is still too weak to change anything. At least Miles showed his control over the elements last night, which is far superior to him. The terrifying ability to switch life forms at will, even Azeroth's shaman can't do it either.

Feeling the wind and rain coming, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It seems that it's time to go back to Dalaran, for the upcoming Get ready for the storm..."

Chapter 2: Catherine's Plan