Casting spells

Obviously, these violent neighborhoods, which are dangerous for ordinary people, are as easy as walking in his own backyard compared with what he has experienced.

"Interesting? It wouldn't be interesting if you were pointed at your head by a bunch of drugged-up lunatics." The woman rolled her eyes angrily, folded her arms around her chest, and opened the already unfathomable gully. Squeeze out the scale of the "Mariana Trench".

But unfortunately, Zhang Cheng completely ignored the hints behind these hidden actions, jumped off the bed directly, opened the cabinet, took out a set of sportswear and put it on, then picked up the important belongings with bare feet, and said with a smile: "Thank you!" I will send someone to give you a thank you gift for your care these days."

"You want to go? Now?" The woman opened her mouth in surprise.

"That's right! I've wasted a lot of time, and if I continue to disappear, it will soon cause some unforeseen consequences." After that, Zhang Cheng left the old house without looking back, and walked along the street go fast.

He didn't notice at all that less than a minute after he left, an uninvited guest appeared in the room just now and grabbed the woman's slender neck.

Although the latter struggled desperately, and even wanted to poke the opponent's eyes with his nails, unfortunately, before he could take any action, his whole body quickly condensed into a translucent crystal state, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, shattered A mysterious substance the size of a grain of rice.

I'm afraid no one would believe that these crystal clear tiny particles could be a person, a sexy and beautiful young woman.

After all this was done, the uninvited guest walked around the house several times until he confirmed that there was no other person, then he picked up the phone and dialed one of the numbers, and reported in a low voice: "My lord, according to your order Request, I have erased all traces."

"Very good! Go back now, and I will wake you up again if necessary. Remember, keep an eye on Catherine, the Witch of Desire. If you cross the line, teach her a lesson for me." Another gloomy voice came from the microphone Passed out.

"understand!"

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At the same time, in the corridor of a high-end hotel in Tirana, the capital of Albania, a small European country, Lauren Kony hung up the phone in her hand, opened the door and walked into the room, whispering two words in the owner's ear. sentence.

After listening, Lavern nodded in satisfaction immediately: "Good job! Also, don't interfere too much, sometimes pain and suffering are a kind of tempering."

"Understood." Lauren Coney bowed with one hand on her chest, and quickly exited the room.

Watching his back, another middle-aged man with a gloomy face in the room, who seemed to be only about 40 years old, suddenly approached him and asked in a slightly teasing tone: "Dear old friend, are you another man?" Are you planning something interesting?"

"I'm sorry, John, I don't want to share my secrets with a necromancer who has lived for hundreds of years." Lavern took a sip of black tea from his cup and refused directly.

"Hahahaha! Well, you are still as cautious as before. It doesn't matter, everyone has secrets that they don't want to tell others, I can understand. Now let's talk about the specific matters about capturing the fragmented world. According to the ancient Tradition, as the master, I have the right to set the rules of the game, right?" The middle-aged man called John asked with lifeless eyes.

"Yes! Please tell me the rules of your game!" Lavern gave an affirmative answer without thinking.

"Very good! My rule is that the strength of all participants should not be higher than the average level of the lord. And heaven can only send a representative who is not higher than an archangel, and hell can only send a devil without a title. They can pretend Even if you become an ordinary person, you can also reveal your identity in a fair and honest manner. In short, the first person who finds and seizes the core of the world is the winner..."

Chapter 385

Two and a half hours later, most of the top floor of the stronghold had been remodeled. Zhang Cheng sat on his own chair and stared at the new faces not far away from the two doors.

It took a full minute before he threw the two badges symbolizing knight status, and then said to Urban Best with a smile on his face: "I am very satisfied with your work efficiency, and you will be the lawbreaker from now on." Come and use it, unless there are special circumstances, I will not take it back easily."

"Thank you for your generosity! For me, there is no better reward than this." Urban Best clenched the magic long sword hanging on his waist, bent down and bowed gracefully.

"So, you are my future boss?" Jesse Livermore asked as he fiddled with the badge with the capital letter K on it.

"Why, do you have any dissatisfaction?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the suitcase behind the other party exuding a strong smell of death and asked back.

As a mage who personally killed tens of thousands of creatures and used them to create powerful undead life, he could guess that there must be a very powerful undead life entrenched in it even without scrying spells.

However, compared with the high-level undead of the Scourge, it is still too weak, and it is not worth paying too much attention to.

"No! On the contrary, I am very satisfied. Compared with those old and ugly men, or crazy women with various weird personalities and behaviors, the young and handsome you are undoubtedly much more pleasing to the eye. Please allow me to offer my Loyalty, my lord." Jesse Livermore knelt on one knee and made a symbolic curtsy.

"I accept your allegiance. Get up now, and I promise you will not regret the choice you made today." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng took out the undead essence obtained from Stitched Abomination from his magic pocket and put it in the opponent's palm.

moment!

The power mixed with death and hatred emanates from the crystal!

Jesse Livermore trembled uncontrollably, and a strong force of death quickly surged out of her whole body. She could even feel that when she held this unknown thing in her hand, she was born with The ability to come begins to multiply.

trembling!

excitement!

excited!

After the restless power in her body returned to calm, she raised her head and asked frantically, "What is this?!"

"The essence of the undead! A substance that can only be conceived in the most powerful undead life. How, have you felt its power? As long as you can ensure your loyalty, you will get more in the future." Zhang Cheng gave a promise with a smile.

"Hahahaha! The essence of the undead? It really lives up to its name!" Jesse Livermore laughed wildly.

She believes that as long as she has enough of this thing, she will become stronger and stronger, and even become a real master of the dead, the queen of the world of the dead.

Leaving this nervous woman behind, Zhang Cheng set his sights on the last brawny man with a bald head and all kinds of weird tattoos all over his body - Bram Chalice.

This person who is suspected to have the blood of hell is much stronger than ordinary people, and from the perspective of a warlock, he can easily detect the extremely strong vitality.

As for those weird tattoos, they were not pierced with lasers or needles at all, but a natural magic pattern. Through these patterns, he can not only directly release the innate talent spells, but also activate the potential blood. The power to complete the transformation on the form.

"Prove that you are stronger than me! I only obey the strong!" Bram Chalice was obviously a person who didn't like talking nonsense, so he directly smashed his fiery fist.

"I like your character." Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, calmly added a protective flame barrier to himself, and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

If it was changed to before, he would definitely keep a relatively safe distance first, and slowly defeat it with various spells.

But just half an hour ago, he found that his physique seemed to have been greatly enhanced, whether it was strength, speed, or recovery after injury, and at the same time, he also had an incredible amount of divine energy.

You don't need to ask, it must be the effect of that bottle of angel blood.

It's just that he doesn't know whether this enhancement is temporary or whether it will slowly weaken over time.

"Are you immune to fire damage?"

Finding that the flame on his fist did not cause even the slightest burn, Bram Chalice's pupils shrank violently.

"Don't forget, I'm a wizard and I have many magical spells, such as this..."

The voice just fell!

Zhang Cheng suddenly ejected a dazzling electric snake from his palm, and slammed the opponent's chest fiercely with a snap.

The terrifying high-voltage current created a half-meter-long, arm-thin wound on the spot. The skin and muscles around the wound showed black carbonization marks.

The unbearable pain caused Bram Chalice to kneel on the ground with a thud, his whole body twitching non-stop, biting his lower lip desperately to prevent himself from screaming, and the two protruding eyeballs seemed to be ready to cry at any time. It may fall out of the eye socket.

It took him a full 5 minutes to recover from the powerful electric shock. While breathing heavily for fresh air, he raised his head and said in an awe-filled tone: "You are strong... stronger than me...so I obey your orders... ...until one day I surpass you..."

"No problem! I welcome your challenge anytime." Zhang Cheng shrugged nonchalantly.

In fact, the electric shock just now was his way of imitating Laverne's attack through arcane magic.

In any case, he had endured the god-like terrifying power head-on, so naturally he would not have gained anything.