Casting spells

"understand!"

The old Mexican man who was named touched the ring on his finger calmly.

moment!

A strange black mist quickly surrounded the hands!

He took the initiative to take a step forward, raised his right index finger and lightly poked at the pounced paw.

next second...

woo woo woo woo! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound, the black mist permeated the spirit body that looked like a giant bear almost effortlessly, dyeing most of its paws black in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Bain's face changed drastically, and he immediately cut and tore the blackened part and retreated quickly, his eyes full of fear.

He could feel that when the black mist invaded, he immediately lost control of his soul. If he didn't retreat quickly, he might lose the spirit of the giant bear that he had so hard to get.

Seeing the opponent retreat, Kars had no intention of chasing him, he slowly controlled the black mist back into the ring, and then teased in a tone full of disdain: "Why, a lord recognized by the council is still afraid of someone like me?" Servant? Or is it that you are just a scumbag and you just happened to be lucky to become the lord?"

"Who are you? Why would a powerful witch doctor like you willingly become her servant?" Bane tentatively asked.

After the brief confrontation just now, he could already confirm that the opponent's attainments in the field of soul control were [-]% superior to his own, and decisively gave up the idea of ​​using force.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your choice, young man. Please believe me, the lady is by no means an enemy you can deal with, her power is far above you and me." After finishing speaking, Kars turned back to the witch By his side, he took out the handkerchief in his pocket, bent down and wiped off the dust from the high heels.

This move not only stunned the black man, but even the remaining lords showed incredible expressions.

They couldn't believe that a person who possessed abilities comparable to or even surpassed that of the lord would be willing to be a servant, and he would do it for several years.

Catherine observed everyone's reaction, and soon there was a hint of playfulness, then she pointed to the magic potion in the box, then pointed to herself and said, "Now choose, the potion, or become my enemy. Please don't worry, I guarantee that no matter what choice you make, you will be able to leave today safely."

"I choose potion!" The lord, who looked like a black panther walking upright, didn't hesitate at all.The choice was made first.

"Welcome, respected Lord Morat, I swear that you will not regret your choice." Catherine opened her arms and gave this big guy over two meters tall a warm hug.

With the first one taking the lead, soon the second, third, and fourth also stood up and chose to join the camp of witches.

They were not fools, and they knew all too well what a huge advantage a witch with a large supply of potions could gain in a war game.

What's more, just a few minutes ago, a few black shadows suddenly appeared in the darkness. Although the face could not be seen due to the light, judging from the body shape, it is likely to be several other lords in Brooklyn who are also witches. staunch allies.

There are lures on one side and threats on the other. Anyone with a little brain knows which side they should stand on.

After just five or six minutes, there were only three people left standing still. One of them was black Bain, the other was a white man with gloomy eyes, and the last one was an old man with gray hair, Kane.

Catherine ignored the first two people, and came to Kane on her own, breathed lightly in the other's ear, and lowered her voice to seduce: "Honey, why are you still hesitating, have you forgotten the good times we spent together?" Yet?"

"Hehe, of course I won't forget. You almost sucked me dry several times back then. Don't worry, I don't want to be your enemy, I just want to bargain." The old man explained with a smile.

"Oh? Please tell me, what additional conditions do you need?"

Knowing that the other party had no intention of becoming an enemy of her, Catherine immediately showed the posture of a little woman, blinking her eyes innocently.

Kane cast his eyes on the colorful magic potions in the box, and after about half a minute, he stroked the bushy beard on his chin and said, "The condition is very simple, you will arrange for me to meet this alchemist."

"Meet?!" Catherine's eyes immediately became sharp.

"Yes! Meet!" Kane nodded without fear. "I have encountered a little trouble recently and urgently need the help of the alchemist. I promise, no matter what the final result is, I will help you clear the obstacles on the road to power."

"Okay! Deal!" The witch lowered her head and hesitated for a moment, then immediately gave an affirmative answer.

She knows the power controlled by the old man in front of her, and she also knows what it means to get help from the other party. Anyway, it won't be long before Zhang Cheng's secret of alchemy will be completely exposed. value.

"So to celebrate our 20th year together again, cheers."

I saw Kane raised his hands and grabbed it out of thin air, and two glasses filled with red wine appeared in his palms. He handed one of the glasses to Catherine, touched it lightly, and raised his head to drink it down.

"cheers!"

Catherine also drank all the wine, and then asked the last two people left: "If you guessed correctly, you have chosen to be my enemy, right?"

"Don't think that if you have more people, you will be sure of winning! Anything can happen in a war game!" Baine said coldly, turned around and disappeared into the endless darkness.

"Hey Hey……"

The other didn't even say a word at all, just let out a burst of unexplained laughter.

Chapter 80 Visit

As the lords of the neutral faction finished standing in line, the underground world of the entire Brooklyn district escalated from the original undercurrent to constant conflicts in just one week, with unlucky people dying on the streets almost every day.

Although everyone has maintained a considerable degree of restraint for the time being and did not completely tear their faces, everyone knows that this is only a matter of time.

When Congressman Miles took his last breath, whether it was Catherine, the Witch of Desire, or Cassandra, known as the Daughter of Nature, they would respond immediately.

They are very clear that this time, the two will end the decades-long struggle, and no one will stop unless one of them dies completely.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Zhang Cheng.

To be precise, since the last time he encountered a demon, he has never stepped out of the gate of the villa. He has no idea what is going on outside. He has been hiding in the basement all day long and doing his own research, occasionally taking some time to prepare a A batch of magic potions, and then handed over to Polman to deal with.

He didn't even know that all the famous people in the underground world of New York had obtained the potion he prepared more or less, and sent people around to inquire about the news, trying to find him, the so-called master of alchemy.

But unfortunately, under the strict guard of the witch Catherine, these people with ulterior motives could not even find any clues.

Coupled with Zhang Cheng's own otaku attributes, it is simply a daydream to find a specific target from New York, which has a population of more than 800 million and hides countless illegal immigrants and smugglers.

Just because others can't find it doesn't mean Kane can't find it.

Taking the address given by the witch, the old man easily came to the front of the villa, squinted his eyes and watched the faint arcane energy covering the villa, and smiled and said to himself after about two or three minutes: "What an interesting Now I am beginning to understand why Catherine has to keep this secret at the risk of offending countless people. Now let me see what a young man who can concoct so many kinds of potions looks like look..."

The voice just fell!

He raised his silver cane and lightly pressed the doorbell.

Ding dong - ding dong - ding dong!

About ten seconds later, the closed door suddenly opened a gap, and Gracie stuck out half of her head and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

"Relax, girl, I have no malicious intentions. Here, please help pass this to the owner of the house, and say that I was introduced by Ms. Catherine." The old man didn't care about the girl's unreasonable behavior, and casually handed over the lord's badge that symbolized his identity and status. Handed over.

"OK! I'll help pass it on, but I don't guarantee that he will meet you. You know, this guy is just a lunatic and a monster. Apart from the most basic eating, sleeping, and personal hygiene, he doesn't even need to talk or entertain." Gracie couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

After all, her original plan was to find a way to live in first, and then take advantage of being young and beautiful, and still a virgin, to become Zhang Cheng's girlfriend or lover, so that she could have someone to rely on when the devil came to her.

But as the saying goes, plans never change fast.