Urban ancient fairy doctor

After walking into the villa, we found a hall of more than 100 square meters. At the top of the hall was a house separated by thickened fiberglass. For some reason, the fiberglass wall was covered with dried blood.

The separated room occupies about half of the entire hall. It is empty, with thick carpets on the floor and soft packaging on the walls.

There was a person standing in the corner. He looked extremely weird. He had a white appearance, but his skin was black, even darker than the purebred black people here.

The most frightening thing is that even the eyes of black people are black and white, and his eyes are completely black, glowing with a dark light, which makes people look chilling.

Ye Bufan glanced around with his consciousness and found that the man's entire body was filled with an inexplicable black energy. This aura was different from the sinister energy he had seen before and looked extremely weird.

On this side of the fiberglass wall, there were more than a dozen people gathered. There was a fat white man with blond hair and blue eyes sitting on a sofa chair, his expression looking extremely cold.

He is the owner of this manor, Andrew, the most powerful businessman on the African continent. Behind him are four tall black bodyguards.

Opposite Andrew stood seven or eight mages invited from all over the world. These people were tall and short, male and female, some looked strangely dressed, and some were all covered in black robes.

In comparison, Ye Bufan, who had just entered the door, looked more like a student than a mage.

The head of the bodyguard whispered a few words into Andrew's ear, and then asked Ye Bufan to stand behind the mages.

Andrew glanced at everyone, and then said: "Everyone must know that the purpose of inviting you here is to cure my son.

Whoever can make Henry return to normal, I will double the bonus to 20 million US dollars and become my Andrew's friend forever.

Which one has confidence? It's time to get started. "

"I'll go first!"

As the saying goes, under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. For these 20 million US dollars, these mages also worked hard. The first one to stand up was a middle-aged mage in his forties or fifties.

This guy has a hooked nose, deep eyes, and holds a staff made of white bone in his hand.

Andrew nodded, signaled to the bodyguard next to him, and opened a door on the fiberglass wall.

The middle-aged mage stepped in. He stood at the door, holding a staff in his hand and began to mutter something.

Henry was standing quietly in the corner,

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It was like a statue without any life breath. After the middle-aged man came in, he immediately moved, like a mad lion, rushing over at extremely fast speeds.

The middle-aged mage waved the staff forward, and a strange note came from his mouth, and then a white mist appeared, covering Henry.

What makes people feel strange is that it is obviously a white mist, but it seems to have resistance, trapping Henry inside.

But this obstruction was only for a moment. Henry let out a heart-stopping howl and suddenly rushed out of the white mist and came to the middle-aged mage.

The middle-aged mage was preparing the second spell, but he obviously didn't expect Henry to rush out so quickly. Before he could react, Henry punched him hard in the chest.

There was just a click, and this punch was no less powerful than the full blow of the Huang-level warrior. It actually hit the middle-aged mage's sternum to a large area, causing a mouthful of blood to stick to the fiberglass wall.

And Henry did not stop, but like a mad beast, he violently raged against the middle-aged mage's body.

The middle-aged mage kept screaming at first, and finally his voice became smaller and smaller until he completely lost his breath.

Andrew and his bodyguards were watching quietly from outside, without any intention of stopping them, as if they were accustomed to this situation.

Henry didn't seem to have fully vented his anger after doing all this, and made another crazy collision against the fiberglass wall.

This guy was so powerful that he hit the entire wall with a loud bang, and the villa seemed to be shaking.

Coupled with the ferocious expression and black eyes, he looked like a devil coming out of hell.

After another minute or two, he was almost done venting, and then he retreated to the corner again and stood there motionless.

Andrew waved his hand, and the two bodyguards behind him quickly opened the fiberglass door, used iron hooks to pull out the middle-aged mage's body, and then quickly relocked the door.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged mage. At this time, there was almost no complete bone in his body, and his death was extremely miserable.

This made everyone shudder. This scene was really terrifying.

He Shuangshuang felt chills all over her body and couldn't help but clutch Ye Bufan's arm. Although she was the deputy captain of the crime team, this was the first time she had seen such a scene.

At this time, several more bodyguards came in and carried the middle-aged mage's body out.

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Andrew glanced at everyone calmly: "Next."

Now everyone was hesitant. Henry inside was not an ordinary patient, but a very lethal beast. If he entered casually, he might lose his life.

"I come!"

The person who spoke was a dark wizard whose whole body was shrouded in black robes. This guy's voice was dry and hoarse, and he had an extremely sinister look on his body.

Andrew didn't talk nonsense and waved his hand again for the bodyguard to open the door. The dark wizard stepped in while making a weird spell sound.

When Henry saw someone entering the door, as if a switch had been triggered, he roared over again and rushed over.

The black warrior was obviously ready. When he raised his wide sleeves, a stream of rich black energy roared out from the sleeve of his right hand.

Different from the middle-aged mage just now, this black energy immediately turned into a long snake, and like a flexible rope, quickly tied up Henry.

This technique is somewhat similar to the fairy-tying rope in Chinese myths and legends, except that this rope is made of black energy.

The rope transformed by the black energy turned out to be extremely tough, binding Henry, who was extremely strong, tightly.

Ye Bufan watched all this from the outside and couldn't help but shook his head slightly. Both the middle-aged mage and the dark wizard wanted to subdue Henry's actions first, and then use further spells.

It's a pity that they obviously underestimated Henry's ability. At this moment, the black energy in Henry's body was in a state of rage, like boiling water.

Immediately afterwards, an earth-shattering roar came out of his mouth, followed by a muffled bang, and the rope turned into black gas broke and dissipated in the air.

Losing the restraint of the rope, Henry shot over like an arrow from a string, grabbed the dark wizard by the collar, first lifted him high, and then threw him to the ground.

The next scene was no different from that of a middle-aged mage. It could even be said that the death of this dark wizard was even more miserable than before.

When the bodyguards pulled out the black wizard's body again, all the mages present were frightened.

Some of them thought this mission was easy, and some wanted to try their luck. What if they could earn a large bonus?

But the truth is much crueler than imagined. This is simply a game of gambling with life, and the chance of winning is very small.

Andrew glanced at everyone again and asked in a cold voice: "Who is coming next?"