The thing thrown by the woman in the black tights fell to the ground, and some small electric current ejected in all directions, and if anyone passed by here, they would definitely be knocked down by this electricity.

However, little Fracken jumped on the door and hung on the doorknob to go inside, unaffected by the electricity.

The woman in the black tights also happened to see little Flecon on the doorknob, and she was somewhat relieved, secretly saying that she was too nervous.

How can such a small place have a strong enemy?

However, as a master spy, the woman in the black tights still put down the lightsaber handle she was experimenting with, pulled out two new weapons from her waist, and bowed towards the door.

She feared that someone had dodged to the side before she could make a move, hiding in a corner outside the door.

So no matter what, she had to come out and take a look.

As a qualified spy, she always takes all kinds of dangers into account, and this time she obviously came to an ordinary person's house to steal her own things, and she also used anesthetic gas.

So when she came to the door, although the woman in the black tights was arched, she was not slow to react at all, and kept walking in the black shadows, and came to the door in a few steps.

She didn't take little Flecken in her eyes, but observed the situation outside through some means.

After making sure that no one was outside, she carefully prepared to retreat.

But just as she turned around, she heard a voice in her ear.

"Upside down golden hook!"

The first reaction of the woman in the black tights was to pounce outward, but her reaction was still a step slower, and as soon as her legs tightened, the whole person was hung upside down on the ceiling.

The woman in the black tights didn't know how many times she had encountered this kind of thing, and she knew exactly what to do with this kind of trap hanging upside down in the woods.

She just twisted her waist and propped herself up, and at the same time, a pair of sharp blades popped out of the weapon she was holding, trying to cut through the rope that wrapped around her legs.

In addition, her attention was all focused on the doorway, as soon as a figure appeared on the other side, her side could attack immediately.

But when she twisted her waist and got up, she found that the situation was not quite right, there was nothing wrapped around her legs, and she was shocked and felt that the situation was wrong.

Just then, the voice came out again.

"Stop!"

At this time, the woman in the black tights was in a posture of hanging upside down, and suddenly felt that her legs were loosened, and the power that was entangled in her disappeared, and she fell directly from the ceiling.

The woman in the black tights reacted relatively quickly, she twisted her body to support herself on the ground with her hands, and then attacked in the direction from which the voice came, but she was still faster than Morgan, who had already made up her mind.

The third spell was cast by Morgan.

"Tarangtella Dance!"

The woman in the black tights saw a white light fall on her, and she wanted to flash back, but she couldn't control her legs and danced in place.

She tried to control herself, but found that it seemed impossible, and her legs seemed to be less like her own, and she kept throbbing.

At most, she had to make a change in tap dancing and other dances, but she couldn't stop herself.

After these three influences, the chaotic mood of the woman in the black tights has also calmed down, and at the same time, she has begun to think about the way to deal with it in her heart.

After trying it a few times, she knew she had to keep dancing, just like the red shoes in the story.

It's just that whoever said that dancing can't kill people.

The woman in the black leotard leans a little on her toes and supports her body, and the movement is clearly the movement of a slow and elegant ballet.

Because the movements became slower, the woman in the black tights could also see the outside situation very clearly.

She pulled the dart she had thrown from her waist and searched carefully for the enemy's location.

Morgan saw that this guy was still fighting.

No, do it again!

Morgan raised his hand and struck it again.

"Grinning hula!"

The woman in the black tights reacted faster than Morgan had expected, not only dodging the blow with a raised leg, but also throwing three darts at the spot where Morgan was making a sound.

Morgan's Kinetic Vision wasn't dry either, and he stepped back, flashing within range of three darts.

But the electricity carried by the three darts hit Morgan's side right now, destroying the effect of his illusion spell, allowing Morgan in pajamas to appear in front of the woman in the black bodysuit.

At this moment, the eyes of the woman in the black tights also became solemn, although she kept laughing there and her legs were still doing ballet movements there, but her eyes could not deceive people.

Morgan was shocked when he saw her eyes.

"Don't die, I haven't used an attack spell yet."

When the woman in the black tights heard this, her eyes became more solemn, and her gaze turned to Mr. and Mrs. Potts, who were still unconscious.

Morgan didn't think about it when he saw it, and as soon as he stretched his wand forward, a white light hit the woman in the black bodysuit.

This time, Morgan didn't care about anything else, before he saw that this guy just came in to steal things, so he didn't use attack magic, but now it's different, she has a killing intent, so let's kill her.

"It's all petrified!"

After the blow, Morgan lunged forward and reached out and punched the woman in black tights in the face.

Petrification is a very simple magic that can be learned in the first grade.

It's a spell that doesn't hurt but makes people lose their attacking power, and it can make people stiffen all over the body without losing sense.

Morgan's blow continued, and the woman in the black tights was much more uncomfortable, because the effects of the previous two spells had not been eliminated on her.

Now she wants to laugh out loud but can't, and if she wants to dance, she can only twitch her legs.

She wanted to fight back, but she couldn't even move her body, and when Morgan rushed over, she could only watch as the fist got closer and closer to her, and finally hit her own face.

After the punch went down, Morgan punched the woman in the black tights in the stomach again.

Although Morgan used the most power for these two punches, it was nothing for a woman in black tights.

On the contrary, it was the strange power that fell on her before that affected her ability to judge.

Now that Morgan has hit her, she is quite happy, which shows that Morgan has not many means to use, as long as it drags on any longer, she will have a chance to turn the tables.