Lord of the Witches

Chapter 202 The Power of Samra

In Midtown, a street full of luxury.

Here, Bourbon Street.

Here are some high-end places, the streets are extremely clean, and even the street lights are more delicate than other places, each building seems to be different, and they have been specially designed and built by designers, which are similar to the stereotyped old buildings in the Bronx The old residential buildings are in stark contrast.

Under the bright lights, the whole street looks extremely attractive. Luxury cars pass by, and well-dressed gentlemen come down, holding beautiful female companions, or come to a banquet, or come to a certain club have fun.

The atmosphere of feasting, luxury and enjoyment is enveloped here.

Civilians or beggars are absolutely not eligible to enter here.

Unlike the frightened citizens, people in the upper class can't hold back for too long. If they don't enjoy entertainment for a day, they seem to die. The specialness of this place also makes these people think that even if the two sides are at war, they will not choose this place, but will be in the Bronx District where a large number of untouchables live.

There is some truth in their thinking, but tonight, it's different.

The hazy moonlight in the sky was suddenly blocked by a cloud.

call!

A gust of cool wind suddenly blew the entire street.

Just as the ladies were screaming because of the raised skirts, suddenly there was a sound like water flowing from the entrance of the street.

But what flows in is not water.

Instead, strands of black mist full of gray spots, like water, poured into Bourbon Street like a living thing, they flooded the floor tiles, flooded the flower beds, and soon, they will also flood the future Enter the figure of each building.

Before the screams of the ladies and men could come out, they seemed to smell something, Qi Qi rolled his eyes white, and then fell to the ground amidst the sound of boom, boom, boom.

Those who hid in the building were not spared either.

When the black gray fog filled the entire Bourbon Street, everyone fainted.

In the air, complex toxins are surging.

However, there was one building that seemed to have been deliberately ignored by this swampy creature.

Or rather, surrounded.

It was a pitch-black pioneer building, which was regarded as an anomaly on Bourbon Street, but this building was very famous in the upper class of Messer City.

Its name is...Hastu Club!

Here, it is said that it was founded by the only son of Mayor Gary Ross.

The purpose of the club is only one sentence, but it has undoubtedly attracted a large number of customers, all of whom are rich and powerful.

Here, you can get everything!

If an ordinary person saw this sentence, he would acquiesce in its meaning, probably because he could find all kinds of enjoyment in the club.

But people in the real upper class know that that is only the most superficial meaning. The truth is, no matter how perverted and disgusting you are, you can release your dark desires in the club, and the club is to satisfy you.

The inspiration is said to have come from Gary Rose himself.

After all, the nobles of Messer City know that the Mayor Ross who is loved by the citizens is actually a psychopath.

After the black foggy swamp surrounded the club building, at the entrance of the street, figures appeared silently.

Each one is tall and burly, with a fierce and violent aura exuding from their bodies.

Half devil!

Devil breath!

They were all hiding in the dark, but there was no doubt that they were members of the Mellon family.

At the other end, in the dark club building, a series of strange shadows elongated, broke away, and soon appeared at the other end of the street.

These figures are all wearing strange suits, white and clean heads, and strange masks.

White ones, red ones, everything.

Polluters!

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and in this atmosphere, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came.

But he saw a thin figure walking out of the club.

This is an old man, wearing a suit that looks like a butler. His skin is old but extremely fair, and the blood vessels wriggling under the skin can be seen clearly. What is surprising is that he has hair, which is very neatly combed back. .

His face was also frighteningly white, with a pair of strange, vertical yellow pupils.

Just looking at him makes one feel sick.

The old man stood calmly in front of the foggy swamp, staring at the burly figures with his yellow vertical pupils. His hoarse voice pierced through the fog and resounded on Bourbon Street.

The old master and the young master are not here. I will entertain the members of the Mellon family tonight.

As soon as his words fell, he saw an extremely burly figure sneering in the mist.

An old dog that likes to eat people also wants to put on airs in front of this uncle, first clean the shreds of meat between your teeth before talking, no matter how disgusting you are, this uncle can't wait to smash one of your dog's heads right now .”

But unfortunately, tonight's main force is not me.

call

Accompanied by the words of the burly figure, another figure appeared in the mist.

In other words, the figure itself was condensed from clusters of black-gray mist.

a woman!

An unusually tall, dark-skinned old woman in an intricate, ornate black robe, with a terrifying face.

She is more than two meters tall, and her exposed, wrinkled skin is covered with dense spell runes. The same is true on her face. There are only two black holes in her eye sockets, and a terrifying breath comes from her. The inside gushes out.

Ah~

Just looking at each other, the old man howled.

His pair of yellow vertical pupils exploded with a bang, blood flowed down, and he didn't seem to notice it, just wailing in pain.

Strangely, the other polluters who witnessed this scene seemed to be frozen and remained motionless.

Until the next moment, an incomparably thick black python crawled out of the Foggy Swamp, slowly wrapped around the old man's body, and opened its bright red mouth.

Hiss~

When it moved, the boa constrictor swallowed the old man who hadn't had time to show his strength in one gulp.

The black woman opened her mouth suddenly and let out a roar of extreme anger.

Samra!

There was a sharp neighing sound, and terrifying cold air gushed out from the pair of black eye holes. Under the sky covered by dark clouds, an unprecedented black giant snake raised its upper body from the depths of the earth. Bourbon Street is covered in it.

Bang~ bang bang bang

In the misty swamp, black pythons pierced through, forming a snake tide in an instant, flocking to all the polluters, and flocking to the dark and crouching Hastu Club like a monster.

...

Thorn Campus, inside a small building made of bricks and stones.

Tang Qi, who was experimenting with the characteristics of the Fire Curse, seemed to feel something, and suddenly his palm froze.

At the same time, the other transcendents in Meser City also felt a terrifying aura, and exploded in Meser City without warning.

This momentum is so powerful that it won't even lose to the Hall who showed his might before.

Meser City, there is going to be chaos again.

Transcendents thought inwardly at the same time.

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