Chapter Ninety-Three: Awakening
In the bar, Nick is still trying to reassure Juliet. Juliet's mental quality is good, and it has begun to quiet down at this time. She casually picked up the drink on the table and drank it.
"Let me be quiet." After drinking the unknown drink in one gulp, Juliet was a Nick who was quiet first. It's just that tonight is not destined to be a quiet night. A violent explosion was heard. The door to the bar was torn to shreds in an instant. Bonaparte walked in slowly.
The dark creatures around them immediately pounced. However, even dark creatures of the level of the saber-toothed tiger were far from being able to compete with Bonaparte. With just a slight wave of his hand, the saber-toothed tiger was directly knocked away by an invisible force more than ten meters away.
At the same time, Bonaparte's men rushed in. The two sides engaged in a chaotic battle in a small bar. Nick drew his pistol as soon as Bonaparte burst in. But when he saw the influx of dozens of militants, he knew that he might be going to play for his life tonight.
He raised his gun and wanted to shoot Bonaparte. But the other party seemed to be aware of it, and as soon as his finger moved, Nick's pistol flew into Bonaparte's hand. Under an invisible force, you can get a pistol and turn it into a pile of scrap metal.
The Bonaparte, with heavy firepower, quickly took the initiative. All the members of the bar were controlled by them. Only then did Bonaparte turn his attention to Nick.
"A Grimm, in a bar full of Grimm creatures. But nothing happened to the gods and demons, and I have to say, you are really a peculiar Grimm. ”
"Who are you?" Nick asked.
"Don't ask about this kind of know-it-your-own, hand over the keys, or everyone in this bar will die."
"The key is no longer on me." Nick tried to defend himself. But in the next second, Bonaparte set his sights on Juliet.
"Is this your woman? I wonder how much you love her? Maybe you won't care if she dies in front of you. Bonaparte shook it in the air, and Juliet only felt a tremendous force grabbing her throat, and for a moment she became unable to breathe.
Nick was in a hurry, and picked up a chair next to him and wanted Bonaparte to throw it. But the chair rushed in mid-air and stopped by invisible force, without the slightest effect.
"You've got about thirty seconds left. There's no guarantee that she's alive. Bonaparte, however, spoke unhurriedly, with a picture of victory.
Nick is in a dilemma. Now Nick has completely accepted his identity as Green. It learns in many ways the importance of the secrets it guards. He knew he couldn't just hand it over. It was a secret that his family had guarded for hundreds of years. It's just that he just can't stand Juliet being hurt in front of him.
Just when Nick was in a dilemma. Juliet's body has undergone some kind of change. Juliet felt only a fiery aura gather in her chest. And it got hotter and hotter, and gradually it reached an unbearable point. She felt something deep in her veins awaken under the weight. A powerful aura began to spread from her body.
Bonaparte noticed the change in Juliet. But before he could make any movements, he felt some kind of huge impact coming from his hand. At the same time, Juliet broke free from the power of Bonaparte's mind and roared in the sky.
A huge touch spread throughout the bar, and with Juliet's screams, it formed a shockwave that was extremely lethal. All the wine glasses, windows, and other items in the entire bar were reduced to pieces under this impact. The impact is also an all-around indiscriminate AOE attack. Both Bonaparte's men and the waiters in the bar were all mixed up under this onslaught.
Nick, who was next to her, didn't feel good either. His keen insensitivity made him no less affected than the others. Fortunately, Green's special physique allowed him to resist reluctantly, so as not to faint directly.
Bonaparte was directly in front of the shockwave, but did not appear to have been harmed in the slightest. It's just that he was secretly surprised in private, the strength just now was enough to hurt him, but the other party didn't know how to use it, so he resisted it unharmed.
Look at Juliet again. At this time, Juliet had completed her first witch transformation. I have to say that the image of a witch is really unacceptable. The shriveled appearance of a dry corpse that had lost its skin made Nick couldn't help but take a step back.
Juliet didn't notice Nick's movements, and all her attention was on Bonaparte. Now she felt that there was infinite power in her body, and a feeling of not vomiting or being unhappy filled her chest. Naturally, she aimed at Bonaparte, the guy who hurt her, and was obviously a perfect catharsis.
"Interesting, a newborn witch." Bonaparte looked at Juliet with interest. It's just that Juliet didn't mean to talk to him in the slightest. She instinctively urged the power in her body, and with a wave of her right hand, the table and chair behind her were directly pulled up by the invisible force and flew towards Bonaparte.
"You're the most promising witch I've ever met, it's just a pity you're too young." Bonaparte didn't even make the rest of the movement, and the table and chairs in mid-air came to a standstill in front of him. Then flew towards Juliet at a faster speed.
Juliet didn't dodge, she just instinctively screamed again. Unleash the magic in your body. This time the shockwave was more powerful and concentrated than the last one. The table and chair between the two were shattered by the terrifying impact of magic. Bonaparte was directly knocked away by a huge impact force more than ten meters away.
"Good, you really me off." Bonaparte struggled to his feet, his body twisting to reveal his own prototype. A disgusting look similar to that of a witch.
Unlike Juliet, Bonaparte was clearly able to control his power perfectly. I saw the liquor scattered around him, and the liquid rose with his year. The manipulation of liquids was far more difficult than that of solids, and on this alone Bonaparte had the upper hand.
A large cloud of liquid surrounds Juliet's face. Juliet's magic prevented the liquid from touching his skin, but it blocked her breathing. The touch on her body surged wildly, and the liquid on her face continued to twist and deform with her magic, but it was never torn.
"I have a body of power, but I don't know how to use it. You're not far from it, little witch. ”
There was an undamaged sofa in a corner of the bar, and Lin Xuan was sitting on the sofa at this time, watching the battle in front of him with relish. It's just that the few sober people in the bar don't seem to notice him.
You must know that although Lin Xuan has no way to use phantom migration to go to places he has not been. However, he can use the Phantom to move back to the bar at any time. At the beginning of the battle, Lin Xuan had already returned to the bar. It's just that he didn't show up, just sat quietly on the sidelines and had a witch war in his heart.
Seeing that Juliet seemed to be in a desperate situation, Lin Xuan knew that it was time to appear on his own.