316. Spells
Fox's answer made Wang Bo quite disappointed, so he couldn't help but sigh. "Sloan, this year's killers are not very good, you don't seem to be aware of the gap between me and them."
Sloan looked confused, completely unaware of what Wang Bo was talking about?
"You ......" He was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Wang Bo raise his hand and snap his fingers.
Syllable!
After a crisp snap of his fingers, the fat butcher's eyes closed, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and everyone was stunned, looking at Wang Bo in disbelief.
Sloan's eyes widened even more, even bigger than before, "How the hell did you do that?" ”
"It's simple, that's it!" Wang Bo snapped his fingers again.
After a crisp snap, the repairman's eyes darkened, and he knelt in front of Wang Bo, shook his body slightly, and finally fell to the ground, completely unconscious.
When Fox saw this scene, a glint flashed in her eyes, although she didn't know how Wang Bo did it, but she had to stop Wang Bo at this time, so she decisively pulled the trigger.
......Bang bang
In just a few seconds, Fox punched a magazine.
But it didn't work.
When the bullet that dragged out of the hall flew in front of Wang Bo, it was blocked by an invisible force and quietly suspended in the air, and everyone watching was dumbfounded.
In the next second, Wang Bo waved his hand, and the suspended bullet fell to the ground with a ding-dong clang.
Fox didn't give up, quickly changed a magazine, shook it hard, and fired a crooked bullet that hit Wang Bo's temple. But it was still useless, and after the bullet got close to Wang Bo, it was suspended in mid-air, and after all the impact was consumed, it fell to the ground again.
As soon as Wang Bo raised his hand, the pistol in Fox's hand automatically disintegrated, and the magazine, spring, firing pin, bullet, and gun case flew all over the sky, and then fell to the ground.
In fact, it wasn't just Fox's pistol, the moment Wang Bo raised his hand, everyone's pistol was forced to disintegrate.
Parts fell to the ground.
Sloan couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Wang Bo in horror, he didn't understand, it was just that he hadn't seen the cross for a few days, why the cross had become so terrifying.
It's as if you've learned magic.
Wang Bo looked at Sloan with a smile on his face, as if to say surprise or not, not surprised.
The corners of Sloane's mouth twitched a few times, and he softened, "I admit defeat, cross, it was you who won, I admit it, but I think we can join forces, you will be the leader of the organization, I will assist you, with your strength, plus our skills, I believe that we will be able to organize the organization to the next level." ”
"Sounds great, but I refuse!"
"What?"
"My favorite thing to do at JOJO is to say no to self-righteous people."
“JOJO?”
Sloane felt that his face was ugly, and this time not only the corners of his mouth, but also his brow began to twitch, and he couldn't understand why Cross suddenly began to say something difficult to understand.
Could it be that this is the price of gaining power, becoming a psychopath?
If that's the case, he'll have to think about whether he's going to help a neuropath.
After all, neuropathy is moody, and God knows what unbelievable things neuropathy will do all of a sudden, even if it is to kill himself suddenly.
However, at this moment, Sloan suddenly saw Wang Bo raise his hand and make a gesture of snapping his fingers.
For a moment, Sloane's heart was full of alarm bells.
He had a wonderful premonition, as if this snap of his fingers was for himself.
"Wait, cross, no ......"
Syllable!
A crisp and pleasant voice came into Sloane's mind, and he only felt that as soon as his eyes were dark, he lost all consciousness, and his body involuntarily fell to the ground.
The sound of plopping and plopping came, Wang Bo glanced around, and one killer after another fell.
If Sloan opens his eyes now, he will understand that Wang Bo snapped his fingers at the last time, not for him, but for an indiscriminate attack, and one of those present counts as one.
Everyone who heard the snapping of their fingers fell down.
Wang Bo didn't kill them, he just used witchcraft to close their brains so that they wouldn't die, but in this life, don't want to wake up, and be a vegetative person for a lifetime.
Even the heroine in the plot, Fox did not escape Wang Bo's poisonous hands.
Even if it is the heroine of the plot, it is not a white lotus, but a killer, a person whose hands are stained with the blood of innocents, Wang Bo is already very merciful to turn her into a vegetative person.
To be honest, if it weren't for Wang Bo's unwillingness to kill, he would have killed them all.
Killing the killer inside the conference room, Wang Bo walked out of the conference room, clapped his hands, and a powerful magic force swept out, radiating through the entire base in an instant.
In an instant, the sound of falling to the ground was heard one after another.
This is the base of the organization, all of them are killers, and none of them are good, so Wang Bo simply closed the brains of this group of people and turned them all into vegetative people.
After doing all this, Wang Bo returned to the conference room, opened a secret passage, and walked all the way along this secret passage.
After a short time, Wang Bo arrived at an empty room.
There was only one thing in the room.
A loom.
This is the core of their organization, the artifact that has given guidance to generations of killers...... Loom of Destiny.
For this loom, Wang Bo is very curious.
He used to imagine what was going on with this loom, why it was possible to predict the future, to give the exact name of a person, to know that person would do evil.
Obviously, there must be something magical about this loom.
Now, when Wang Bo saw this loom of fate, he immediately felt that there seemed to be a wonderful magic on the loom.
However, Wang Bo soon discovered that the wonderful power wrapped around the loom of fate was more like a spell than magic.
Yes, the loom itself is nothing more than an ordinary loom, without any special features, but because it was given a spell.
So the loom becomes peculiar and can predict the future.
After all, he is also a master of witchcraft, and it is impossible for Wang Bo not to even know this.
Wang Bo believes that this kind of behavior is not an uncommon ability in magic and witchcraft, for example, he can now cast a spell on a stone statue and make the stone statue move like an ordinary person.
As long as Wang Bo does not die, the stone statue will not turn back into a stone statue, but can always move.
But the stone statue itself is not made of rare materials, it is just a stone, which can be blown to pieces by a single missile, which is why at the end of the plot, the Loom of Fate is destroyed by a swarm of rat bombs.
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