Marcotel pumped the ghost directly into the tunnel of the New York subway with a stick, and the wall of the tunnel broke a large hole, not because of the poor quality of the New York project, but because the back of the wall was hollowed out in the first place. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。

Of course, as a Maia, her strength is no less than that of some of the top knights and warriors, at least much stronger than ordinary humans, and she can use her magic to cause even more damage when necessary.

Rao is so, in the face of the current situation, she is still not completely sure.

The cracked walls shimmered with countless faint luster, green light, blue light, and purple light like ghostly fire, floating densely in the air, like countless stars.

The ghost of the prisoner who had been punched into the wall by Marcotel emitted a faint blue light around him, like electricity, and if the light represented the ghost, then the number of the walls was terrifying.

"I'm in trouble."

Marcotel also became serious, muttering to herself in a slightly low voice.

This is no longer the work of a free man's prank or carelessness, and the gathering of such a large number of ghosts, even if their strength is disproportionate to their tall appearance, is still not to be underestimated.

This is an advantage that comes from numbers.

Marcotel didn't know if it was a conspiracy or something else, she only knew one thing, if all the ghosts here were allowed to escape, the consequences would be greater than the impact on Broadway before.

Although the Broadway incident was fought directly in front of the public at that time, both sides were intelligent creatures and sanity, and they would hide after it was over.

For so long, there is no new news.

But these ghosts are different, they don't seem to have much intelligence, and if you let them into the human world, you don't know how much chaos it will cause.

Hauntings, hurting incidents, maybe one or two won't attract attention, but with such a large number of ghosts here, I'm afraid they will detonate these things on a large scale.

But..

"I'm not sure I'll stop them all." Marcote sighed.

"The people inside! Hands up! Stand in the light! ”

Just like in the movie, the police always arrive at the last minute and the last time they should be seen, and just as Marcotel and the ghosts are still in a state of tacit silence, a loud shout can be heard from outside the tunnel.

The crowd that escaped from the subway station had already taken the news out, and the haunting of the subway station could be big or small, and the police attracted by the news had already entered the subway station at this time.

The shouts of the police were like some kind of switch, and it reached the ears of Marcotel and the ghosts ahead.

"Damn." Marcotel furrowed her eyebrows.

"Roar!" "Shhh

The next moment, as if awakened from a deep slumber, the ghost horde took the lead in attacking.

They let out one roar after another, like those eerie legends in the dark forest, and in the dark darkness the light began to gradually grow larger, and these ghosts were like power generators, mixing together to gradually illuminate the surrounding space.

The ghost of the electrocuted prisoner had risen from the tumble, levitating in the air, legs slightly apart, and screaming at Marcotel like a zombie.

The two policemen outside, who were approaching the tunnel, glanced at each other, and then one of them swallowed slightly.

"Did you hear anything?"

The other one was not much better, he nervously clenched his pistol, shone his flashlight into the darkness, and forcibly calmed down, "It's some kind of beast. . . ”

At the same time, inside the walls of the tunnel.

Marcotel had already raised her wand, and at this time she was obviously not allowed to hold it up, giving up melee combat, and Marcotel chose Maia's strongest magic.

"Evil darkness, dissipate!"

She let out a curse-like whisper in Maia's language, as the white light of her wand spread rapidly, and the light swung like water waves, swinging in circles towards the surrounding group of ghosts.

"Squeak!"

The newly formed group of ghosts suddenly turned into ice cream melted by the sun, squeaked like a mouse, and crowded backwards in a panic.

Maia's light magic is extremely devastating to dark creatures, and is even more dangerous to Dementors than dedicated guardian spells.

And these ghosts obviously do not have the strength of the dark lord Sauron, and they are almost vulnerable to Marcotel.

But the difficulty is not to destroy them, but to prevent any ghosts from escaping from the subway station until they are eliminated.

"Roar!"

The ghostly glow was quickly dispelled by Marcotel's magic, like a flames being extinguished, and the darkness around it had vanished into daylight.

Under the shroud of light, the appearance of these ghosts is clearly visible.

Marcotel couldn't help but frown slightly, because they looked too weird.

Like the electrocuted prisoner, almost every ghost looks different, Civil War soldiers, British redcoats, tattered pirates, priests with Bibles in their hands, and even unidentified green objects wriggling around like cartoon bugs.

What the hell is this?

Marcotel was unfamiliar with their appearance, not at all, she could not think of their origins, nor could she think of where they came from.

Outside the tunnel, two policemen also saw the sudden burst of light, they looked at each other as if they were there, and then quickly jumped off the platform and ran into the darkness.

The ghosts retreated under Marcotel's banishment, but soon launched a powerful counterattack.

The tattered pirate hurled its axe at Marcotel, and the cardinals and soldiers half-crouched down, firing ghostly green bullets from their ghostly rifles.

Large bugs float in the air, splitting their mouths and spraying a jelly-like green viscous liquid.

Marcotel's face turned dark, and her magic power was puffed up, and she directly relied on her magic power to stop these things around.

"When! While! While! ”

The sound of the ghosts' attacks crashing against the barrier of magic continued.

At the same time as the ghosts fought back, there were also many guys who wanted to slip away when they saw the bad situation, but Marcotel had long been aware of this, and as soon as they had such a trend, Marcotel quickly flipped her wand, and the light of her wrist was shot out along the tip of her staff, and when it landed, it instantly bloomed into a large net.

"Oh. . . Oh, my God.. ”

At this moment, two policemen had already entered the interior of the tunnel, and then saw the situation in the large hole.

Dressed in white robes, Marcotel was stuck at the entrance of the cave like a wall of nuts, the magic splattering from her wand weaving a web of electricity that pressed directly against the wall to turn it into a cage.

And Marcotel is the only exit from the cage.

The two policemen had seen such a situation, and the supernatural powers that were usually only shown in movies really appeared in front of their eyes.

Although all this may have been caused by some kind of weapon, the two of them could see Marcotel's strange outfit clearly.

"Put it down. . . Weapons.. ”

One of the policemen had intended to tell Marcotel to lay down his weapon, but his voice became quieter as he spoke.

Although the situation inside the cave was obscured by Marcotel and covered by her magic, it was difficult to see clearly, but the roars of the ghosts were clearly transmitted.

The dying roar of a beast made him dare not act rashly, and the police in New York were the most desperate, and his first reaction was to call for reinforcements in such a situation.

He reached out and tried to press down on the muzzle of his companion's raised gun, but he knew that his companion was in a more nervous state than he was, and the sudden touch immediately made him shiver.

"Bang!"

The next moment, bullets burst out in an instant.

With invisible air currents and tongues of fire, he flew swiftly towards Marcotel.

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As early as when the two policemen came behind Marcotel, she sensed the aura of the two of them.

But at that time, she was at a critical juncture when she trapped the ghosts, and did not have time to deal with them, but fortunately they did not seem to intend to intervene, but chose to stand back and see, and then call for backup.

This relieved Marcotel that it was troublesome to be seen by some of the police, but it was much better than letting a whole bunch of ghosts escape.

"Bang!"

"Hell!"

But the next moment, the bullets that flew made Marcotel curse to hell.

Maia's magic wasn't as systematic as Harry Potter's, but it was just as flexible, if not better, and although Marcotel had spent a lot of energy trapping the ghosts in front of her, intending to grind them out little by little, she could still see everything behind her clearly.

The police behind him did not intend to attack it, and the bullet was just an accident, and Marcotel could only consider herself unlucky except to curse secretly.

Her mana surged again, gathering a large amount of mana in front of the bullet.

Maia's magic can block bullets, but it is not as easy as imagined, most guns will weaken with the increase of range, but this close distance is when the pistol is at its most powerful.

Even if Marcotel can block it, she needs to be careful.

As the mana was mobilized, the web of magic she had formed immediately began to weaken, and the nearby ghosts seemed to notice this, and the tattered pirate roared, and the broken axe that had been condensed again lifted upward, and then swung it hard towards the edge.

"Be careful!"

At this time, the bullet was bulleted to the ground by Marcotel, but a large number of ghosts rushed in one direction, but also directly knocked the magic net open a gap.

"Shhh

Like leaky balloons, the ghosts erupted through the cracks, like schools of fish released into the sea, roaring in the air with incomprehensible cries, blooming with a dim green and blue luster, rushing directly out of the subway tunnel, floating in the air, turning into balls of light, and then scattering in all directions.

Marcotel closed her eyes slightly, knowing that she could not stop it.

"Giggles!"

The apparition, which looked like a large bug, spread a large hole above the tunnel, and with the screams and screams of the crowd on the street, it directly broke a rift into the ground.

The escaped ghosts immediately swarmed to the surface again, and a large number of ghosts scurried into the sewers.

A few ghosts headed for the two policemen next to them, and although they were careless enough to get out of Marcotel's hands so quickly, Marcotel couldn't sit back and let them be attacked.

Two rays of light enveloped them, and after shutting out the ghost, Marcotel sighed, then pulled her hood and stepped under the great hole that reached into the sky.

The wand shone again, and Marcotel's body jumped lightly upward, jumping directly over a height of nearly five meters, jumping from the inside of the subway to the ground.

At this time, the crowd outside did not know what was happening, and they were gathering around the hole and exclaimed, and when they saw Marcotel leap up from below, they immediately let out another scream.

Under the cover of magic, no one could see Marcotel's face, but it was not a good place to stay for long.

made such a big mess, and Marcotel didn't know how to end it, not to mention, there was still Daisy's matter that she needed to solve.

Pulling her hood again, Marcotel spun her staff in a circle, a white glow enveloping her entire body, blurring her entire body.

The next moment, she jumped to her feet, jumped onto the roof of the second-story bungalow next to her, and then dodged a few times, and in the exclamation of the crowd, she went in the direction where the ghost fled most densely, and soon disappeared.

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At the same time, the ghost of the big bug in the sky was still holding its stomach and grinning, as if laughing at the chaos below.

Because Marcotel was also a little flustered at this time, she didn't notice it for a while.

It didn't know what it was thinking, and instead of running away like the other ghosts, it descended again after Marcotel left, and returned to the interior of the subway tunnel.

"Buzz!"

Marcotel had been spending a long time with the ghost, and at this time, a subway was speeding by, and the two policemen had already climbed onto the platform after Marcotel jumped out of the hole, but there was no danger, but a ghost who had just left the hole in the tunnel happened to be hit by the subway.

"Bang!"

Like a piece of cake falling on an iron plate, the ghost slammed through the head of the subway, only to be slammed by the door inside, then through the door again, and stopped by the next car.

And so on, this unlucky ghost was intercepted seven or eight times in one go, spilling a large amount of green, blood-like viscous liquid along the way, and then it fell to the last section of the carriage and was taken away by the subway all the way.

The people in the carriage will be pleasantly surprised.

Fortunately, the big bug stopped in time, otherwise it would have followed in the footsteps of this unfortunate ghost, and it itself seemed to think so, patting its chest very humanely, and then breathing a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, it looked left and right and saw the sewer entrance clinging to the ground, and then its eyes lit up, as if it had found something interesting, and quickly pounced towards the entrance.

The massive body unscientifically squeezed into the entrance that was only a tenth of its size, and then it seemed to have found the playground of its dreams, quickly shuttling through the pipes of the sewers.

In the blink of an eye, it spanned an entire block, and then beneath a French restaurant, it began to gallop upwards, along the pipes of the running water.

And the end of the pipe is the faucet somewhere in the back kitchen.