139 Witch Groups
Listening to the voice downstairs, it seemed that they had come to seek revenge, in this regard, Fiona's face was a little gloomy, she stood up, and she said to the two Charles, "I'm sorry. I'll take a look. ”
With that, she immediately walked out.
Seeing the other party open the door and leave, Charles shook his head, then turned to look at Casidio, and found that the other party was also frowning at the moment.
He felt that there might be something in it, but he didn't ask much. Instead, he said, "I met Gabriel in New York. ”
Casidio, who was honestly sitting in place, was stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly asked, "Archangel Gabriel?" ”
"That's right." Charles nodded, and then said something briefly, still largely about finding God. Casidio was excited about this, but he was silent for a moment, and finally sighed.
"You've made so much progress, we haven't finished gathering the witches yet. Compared to you, Charles, I think I'll need to work harder. ”
Charles was a little sweaty when he heard this, and he was tempted to say that it was a pure coincidence. I was also the one I met with a lying gun.
Cassideo didn't know what he was thinking, and sighed, "Witches are basically withdrawn. Our work is not going too well. Luckily, Fiona knew a lot of witch friends, and we-"
He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly frowned and stopped.
"It seems that something is wrong outside, I'll take a look."
As soon as the words fell, the gray figure of the other party had already disappeared. Charles rubbed his chin at this, but he felt that with the help of angels, witches alone could not pose any threat, so he ignored it.
However, a unique wave caused Charles to open his eyes in contemplation, and after thinking about it, he got up and left the place.
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"Do you think I didn't think you had angelic help, Fiona?"
A majestic female voice rang out in the lobby on the first floor of the villa. At the moment, the atmosphere here is a bit tense, a group of witches are standing at the staircase, on the stairs, in the living room, surrounded by five people, each with a more complicated expression.
In addition to Fiona, who has a gloomy face, there is also a strange old witch with red hair, an elderly wizard in a black suit, and a witch of the same age.
Their leader was a dignified woman who looked to be in her forties, and at this moment she was staring at Fiona who was standing opposite her with a stern expression, and the palm of her hand was soaked in a strange red symbol.
It was an angelic exorcism rune drawn in blood.
"Convening a secret council of witches without the consent of the Great Gathering of Witches, Fiona. Goode, you should know what the consequences will be. ”
"The consequences?" The middle-aged witch standing opposite sneered when she heard this, and after raising her hand and lighting a cigarette, she said, "I don't think there will be any consequences for inviting friends to a party in my own home. It's you. ”
Holding her chest, she took a puff of her cigarette, and then smiled, "Do it to an angel, you know what the consequences will be." ”
"A bunch of self-righteous monsters." The questioning witch snorted coldly, "Fiona, if your reliance is only on angels, then it can only be said that you will probably be disappointed. ”
"Joke, I-"
She stopped abruptly before she finished speaking, and then saw her frowning and clutching her chest, her brow furrowed, and her expression seemed to be a little painful.
"You, you actually sneak attacked?"
"This will save you from playing tricks again."
The other party said righteously: "The intention of convening the witch group for no reason is ill, and the witch assembly has discussed with the council to deprive you of your status as the leader of the wizards of Salem, and punish you appropriately." Besides......"
She said, stepping closer, "You've lost the power of the Superwitch, so you must be judged." ”
"Otherwise, I really can't do anything with my magic, hehe."
She sneered, looked up at the onlookers, and finally fixed her eyes on a pointy-chin witch who was hiding among the witches.
"Remembering that you have been bewitched by the wicked, the elders of the assembly will not be held accountable, but this is not without a price, you must help me catch one of the fugitives here!"
She said aloud, raising her hand and pointing: "Rotweina, don't think about playing tricks again this time!" ”
The pressure from the official witch organization made the surrounding witches look at each other and hesitate for a while. The pointed chin she was targeting was about to run away when he saw that the situation was not good.
It's a pity that a witch next to her directly grabbed her arm and grabbed her.
Seeing this, the witch who gave the order strode towards the one, completely ignoring Fiona, who had fallen to her knees unconsciously.
It's just that before she could take a few steps, a huge burst of mental power suddenly attacked from above, and the crunching sound disappeared in an instant, only to hear a bang, the ground shattered, and the witch was directly slammed under the floor!
Her face was painful, and the back of her body in a white suit slammed unconsciously, but the power of the attack did not dissipate, but maintained suppression, so that she couldn't break free at all, her waist bent more and more, and finally fell to the ground with a bang!
This sudden change happened so quickly that the surrounding witches didn't react at all, and the witch who had just taken the initiative had already bowed down.
She may have a lot of means and a lot of magic, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to plot against Fiona silently. But under this unreasonable forcible suppression, all means are simply not used.
However, this person is not alone, after the change occurred, the three behind her reacted directly.
The man in the suit screamed, took out a stick and pointed it in the air, and pointed directly at Charles on the second floor, and the witch beside him also widened her eyes and launched her own spiritual power to attack him.
However, whether it was the lilac lightning shot from the stick, or the spiritual power that controlled the mind, there was no way to get close, the purple lightning was fixed in the air by the invisible force, trembling and unable to be saved, and the spiritual power was like a stone sinking into the sea.
- If the attack can be seen, then the telekinesis can also be blocked, and the spirit attack is a complete joke to the Charles.
It's just that at this moment, the remaining red-haired old witch attack also bloomed!
Furious flames erupted from where Charles was standing on the second floor, and the fierce flames erupted like magma from under the floor, completely enveloping the other party as soon as it appeared, causing the witch to exclaim.
However, the raging flames did not last long after they appeared, and the strange restraint dissipated, revealing a young man in a black suit intact.
The red-haired old witch downstairs couldn't believe his special method, but before she could react, Charles on the second floor had already taken action.
Raising his hand to the downstairs, he saw a wisp of orange flame born in his palm, and then, visible to the naked eye, this wisp of fire continued to decompose, entangled with each other, and rapidly grew into a dazzling and churning crimson fireball!
The fireball was born in the palm of the young man's stretched hand and tumbled and surged like a raging magma ball, and the heat caused the long hair of a witch not far from him to flutter unconsciously. The old witch he was targeting changed her face.
She wanted to use the Salem Witch's unique shapeshifting method to teleport away, but seeing the reversal, the pointy-chin witch who had been grabbed by the arm before suddenly threw out a bag of black things, and under the action of the invisible force, the old witch's magic dissipated suddenly, and the means were completely useless!
At this moment, the situation is very strange, the witches who were summoned by Fiona basically choose to stand by and watch, the head of the witches who came to find fault was suppressed under the floor, and another strong attack would explode at any time, and it seemed that the situation was about to be finalized.
Seeing that the fireball controlled by Charles was becoming more and more crimson and growing, it seemed to be about to erupt at any moment, but the red-haired witch didn't move as if she was scared stupid, and the headmistress of the school suddenly jumped out of the crowd and blocked in front of the red-haired witch.
"Don't!"
She shouted, plucking up the courage to glare at Charles, but under the threat of the fireball in the palm of the other party's hand, her attitude softened: "Don't be impulsive, you will kill her!" She, she didn't mean to offend! ”
The water of these witches is very deep......
Charles shook his head as he looked at the two people below who seemed to be in trouble, and then at Fiona, who was gradually returning to normal but ignored.
After thinking about it, he squeezed it with his hand, and the fireball that grew to the size of a human head was crushed by him and scattered into sparks. Then he turned away and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
The witches around them were muttering quietly.
"That's right, right? That's a wizard? ”
"What kind of magic did he use? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
"He's clearly not a wizard from Salem."
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"He's so cool, he's just not strong enough."
A chubby black girl has been watching this tear in the corner of the second floor, watching it with relish, and at the moment she is lying there, thinking about it.
"I think he's even more interesting than an angel."
An ugly girl beside her nodded in agreement, turning her head to look at the departing figure, her eyes not blinking.
"I can give him a mouth if he wants to." Not far from the two, a young witch with a group of ** touched her chin, and a trace of interest flashed on her face.
But then she glanced at her two companions, revealing a hint of disdain.
"You guys, forget it, after all, there are beautiful beauties in front of you, who would take a fancy to two ugly monsters."
"What's ugly, what's wrong, what is popular now is the beauty of the soul." The ugly girl retorted unconvincedly.
However, the black girl next to her was furious, "Say I'm ugly? Slut, you say it again? ”
"And you're too lazy to talk." Madison snorted softly, then stepped on her heels and turned away, but within a few steps, she suddenly felt a pain in her ankle and fell to the ground screaming.
There was obviously no grace in the dog's-gnawing posture, and although everyone around her would be paying attention to the situation downstairs, she still blushed and felt humiliated.
"Damn slut, you're done!" Gritted his teeth and screamed, the ** belt that got up took off his high heels and held it in his hand without a ladylike appearance, and then walked towards the fat girl angrily.
However, her appearance can only make the fat black girl show a touch of disdain.
"Shameless Bichi. If you dare to provoke me again, my mother will let you taste the taste of fried ass. ”