Chapter 17: The Fallen Angels
Ma Xiaoling just habitually complained a few words, and then looked for the tree she saw yesterday with Wang Xiaoming. On the other side, a woman in a black trench coat and a peaked cap is frowning at the altar in front of her, and if you look closely, you can see that some of the images on this altar are very similar to this park.
"Looks like it was ruined by yesterday's two guys, damn shit." The woman snorted coldly, then quickly recited the incantation.
There was also a woman tied up in the clearing beside him, it was a young woman, probably in her twenties, who was now staring at a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at everything around her with a frightened gaze, she didn't know what she was doing, but it didn't prevent her from knowing that she seemed to have been kidnapped.
The woman's mouth was stuffed with strips of cloth, and the binding was very tight, so she couldn't make any sound or move, so she could only stare at the mysterious woman in front of her with her beautiful eyes. The witch seemed to sense the woman's eyes, grinning and revealing her black teeth, which made the woman feel even greater fear.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The witch said in strange Chinese.
The woman had no way to respond, she could only use her eyes to express her pleading, but unfortunately the witch was not a good person, and her plan seemed to have been ruined, she was not ready to talk to this sacrifice too much, she just said that just because she wanted to see the woman's frightened expression, that's all.
The incantation was pronounced in a strange language, from the silent recitation at the beginning to the aloud at the end, and the blood-red mist that appeared around her at an unknown time, the tied woman was able to know that she had encountered a supernatural event, even if she was a fool.
"Help, come and save me, who can save me." She prayed in her heart, and she, who didn't believe in gods very much, recited all the names of the gods she knew at this moment.
But alas, there is no use for eggs at all. She could only watch as the blood-colored mist was turned into a knife in the witch's hand, and then used the knife, which did not look very sharp, to wipe her own neck.
Blood poured out of the woman's neck, but instead of flowing to the ground, it was controlled by a mysterious force in mid-air, turning into a sphere of blood condensed. The witch looked at the woman's corpse with fascination eyes, but she also knew that her time was running out, but if she didn't hurry up, and the altar was destroyed a few cores, then it might just be a little devil who was not in the flow.
"Come on, come on, although you have destroyed the two cores, but then I don't have to fear that there will be some demons that I can't control." The witch smiled, and then continued to chant the incantation, and the blood ball in the air spun rapidly, and finally turned into a viscous liquid the size of a walnut, which was placed on the altar in front of the witch.
I don't know what material the altar is made of in front of the witch, after encountering the viscous liquid, it instantly emits a dazzling blood-colored light, and several runes on the altar also shine with five colors of light one after another, but unfortunately the golden and green light in it is relatively weak.
"Come out, accept my contract, come into this world, come out!" The witch said something in a strange language, and then it turned into English at the end.
In an instant, the whole earth shook, so that Ma Xiaoling and Wang Xiaoming, who had just arrived here, almost fell, but fortunately after supporting each other, they stabilized their bodies, but they could see that they seemed to have no way to stop the witch in front of them.
"Ha, you're late, hahaha, you can't be my opponent at all now!" The witch looked at the altar behind her, and then laughed, as if she was very disdainful of Wang Xiaoming and Ma Xiaoling.
"Who the hell are you? Why summon demons here in Hong Kong? Ma Xiaoling asked with a cold snort.
"Of course I have my own purpose." The witch snorted coldly.
Since the other party questioned, she was also happy to delay some time, after all, although the summoning ceremony has been completed, but the demon still has some time to come to the world, as a witch who uses spells through the medium, she alone is not the opponent of the two people in front of her, after all, the vampires and werewolves who came here with her were killed by these two people.
"Hmph, trying to stall?" Ma Xiaoling just wanted to ask the other party to see if she could get some clues, and wanted to know if there was any organization behind the witch or something, but this witch obviously underestimated Ma Xiaoling, and wanted to delay time with this method, so Ma Xiaoling would not agree.
Ma Xiaoling quickly attacked the witch with an exorcist sword in her hand, which startled the witch, but fortunately, the witch also went through a lot of battles, but she could draw with Ma Xiaoling for a while, of course, there is also a reason why Ma Xiaoling is not familiar with the strength of the witch.
"Hey, what are you doing standing there? Come over here and help. Ma Xiaoling saw that Wang Xiaoming had been standing aside and watching the play, and said to him after forcing the witch away with one palm.
"I think you can easily defeat her, and I find that she doesn't seem to have the means to use witchcraft without a medium." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.
Hearing Wang Xiaoming say this, Ma Xiaoling also noticed the abnormality, this witch seemed to be really as Wang Xiaoming said, so Ma Xiaoling directly used all her strength, and once again used the dragon god pardon of the exorcist dragon clan with both hands seal, and borrowed the mana of the thunder god to split this unknown witch into charcoal.
The witch was killed, Wang Xiaoming went to check the altar, and found that all the runes on the altar had lit up, knowing that the summoning of the demon had been completed. He immediately took Ma Xiaoling back a few steps, and then the altar in front of them exploded with a bang, and with the sound of a ghost crying wolf, a tall figure appeared very abruptly in front of Wang Xiaoming and Ma Xiaoling.
This new enemy is a tall man who is almost two meters tall, with a handsome face and slightly curly hair in a shawl, he is wearing a black suit at the moment, if it weren't for his red eyes and blue-gray skin, Wang Xiaoming would have thought that this guy was a nobleman.
"It's been a long time since I've been in this world, and I didn't expect someone to be able to summon me." The man spread his hands, and a pair of black wings spread out behind him, and it was clear that this guy was not some demon, but a fallen angel.
"It's too bad that there's a fallen angel." When Wang Xiaoming saw the person opposite, he couldn't help but say with a wry smile.
"Fallen angels? Isn't this guy a demon? Ma Xiaoling didn't know much about these things, after all, she had already spent a lot of time just learning about the ghosts and exorcism spells in Asia itself, and she didn't have the time to learn them.
"Your companion is right, I'm not a demon, I'm a fallen angel." The man directly answered Ma Xiaoling's question: "My summoner seems to have been killed by you?" Am I supposed to avenge her? ”