Martha was born in a happy family, born with the blessing and love of her parents, for as long as she can remember, all the memories of her parents are one of the few happy memories in her life, she likes her gentle and beautiful mother, likes to lean on her warm arms and listen to nursery rhymes and wind chimes to fall asleep, but also likes to have a humorous and reliable father, likes to sit on his broad and strong shoulders and play around.

She had had such a life, and she had believed that such a good life would go on forever.

Until that day, until that accident, she believed so.

She was the only survivor of the tragic car accident, which was a miracle, perhaps because of the size of the child that she survived the squeeze caused by the crash of the car when it hit the mountain and rolled, and because the vehicle was severely deformed, it almost did not give her any room to move, so it reduced the need for nutrition and energy consumption, so she was found by the search and rescue team in the subsequent search and rescue.

Of course, this is all speculation by the search and rescue personnel after the accident based on the situation at the scene, they can't imagine what happened to the little girl in the days spent huddled in the heavily deformed, twisted carriage and inhuman corpse, how she survived unscathed? How did they survive until the rescue team arrived, I'm afraid no one knows these except Martha herself.

Martha, of course, knew what was going on, she was sitting in the back seat when the car crashed into the guardrail of the mountain road, she saw the frightened and twisted faces of her parents from the rearview mirror, and heard the frightened and desperate screams of her parents resounding in the car, and finally in the rumbling and whirling rolling, the body of the car began to twist and deform, and the body of her parents gradually thinned under the squeezing, and she was also seriously injured and near death in the continuous collision and squeezing.

As her consciousness gradually collapsed and she was dying, she felt as if she had seen a witch.

She didn't remember what the other person looked like, only that the witch had beautiful long golden chestnut hair and held out her hand against the backlit background.

Don't want to die yet, do you? Do you want to live? Come, hold this hand, and I'll take you home.

The voice was very gentle, like a lullaby hummed by her mother to Martha when she was a child, which made people involuntarily feel at ease, she struggled to reach the figure with long golden chestnut hair, and at the moment when her fingers just touched each other, she fell into a deep coma like a sigh of relief, and when she woke up again, she saw a strange ceiling, a thin, withered little old man standing by her bedside, looking at her with an unconcealable grief in her eyes, as well as a little fear and resentment.

But Joey didn't say anything, just sighed at her: Martha, let's go home

It was much later that Martha realized that she had received the witch's gift on that day, and she didn't know if it was this misfortune that made her a witch, or if it was because she would become a witch that caused it, but from then on, she was determined not to let anything take away from her loved ones.

I won't let you take away my last loved ones!

Martha's hair and skirt fluttered with the wind rising from the ground, she waved her hand gently, and more than a dozen pitch-black chains broke through the ground, and under the guidance of the witch's power, there was a crisp collision sound that surrounded Wu Ming and the others, and the statue squatting on the stone pillar also had a vision, and the gray skin of the stone statue gradually showed a strange luster of life, and they stretched out their wings and rose from the ground to hover in the air and screamed.

You strangers! I'm going to have to die here today!

Martha stretched out her finger and lightly clicked, and countless pointed chains also hit Wu Ming and the others under the guidance of the witch's power!

Stop, stop, stop! We weren't actually here Wu Ming was just about to explain the misunderstanding, a chain fell at his feet and smashed a big crater not far away, dusty, rubble splashed everywhere, and then a hideous and terrifying gargoylee swirled and swooped down from the air, raising its claws towards Wu Ming, who was defenseless in the smoke and dust, and the sharp and huge hook claws smashed down with a sharp whistling that broke through the air, ready to tear Wu Ming to pieces.

Boom!

However, the gargoyle did not feel the flesh being torn apart from its claws, but felt as if it was clutching itself against an iron wall, but when it looked closely, it clearly saw that there was nothing to obstruct

The things it attacked, the sharp and slender hooks seemed to be competing with the air, and they broke with a piercing grinding sound that was higher than a while, and before the intelligent gargoyle could react to what was going on, a thin black shadow in the smoke screen became bigger and bigger, and then this black shadow pierced the smoke and dust and blasted most of its head away!

Then came a thunderous roar and a fierce wind that shook away the smoke and dust, and Siegfei swung the black iron sword to force back all the chains that attacked him, and the corners of his mouth began to burst out with a little spark of dragon breath: Okay, then use the dragon roar on you

What a ghost! Wu Ming grabbed Qi Gefei and stopped her idea of preparing to solve the problem itself with a mouthful of dragon breath, don't forget our original purpose, and killing the witch will make the remaining witches stronger, and a few of us will cooperate to try to subdue each other first!

Siegfe let out an unpleasant snort, but he honestly swallowed the dragon's breath magic that was about to be refined, and swung his heavy and thick black iron greatsword against the gargoyles that were coming at her.

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Alex, who was already wearing blood fists: Brother Hunter! Don't be too aggressive, my shield may not protect everyone in a dogfight

Rest assured, I am professionally trained. The old hunter showed a reassuring smile, with a layer of armored fist made of blood attached to the skin of his right fist, and a sharp hook claw was dodged sideways, and a backhand punch hit the gargoyle in the chest, shattering it like porcelain on the ground, and helping Siegfe break a gargoyle, Otto! Don't get too far away from Wu Ming, don't run around! Don't be reckless!

The combat power displayed by Siegfei and Alex alone was enough to contain the gargoyles present.

Good! Otto responded listlessly, feeling that he was being underestimated and made him feel a little uncomfortable, he dodged to dodge the entanglement of a few chains, summoned the fantasy sword and gently left a few sword lights, and the chains suddenly burst into several sections, don't treat me as a child, okay! I can handle this level of enemy!

Before the words fell, several chains broke through the soft soil layer under Otto's feet, and firmly bound his hands, feet and limbs, the chains suddenly tightened and exerted force in different directions, and the powerful force tore at his hands and feet, just before he felt that he was going to split the corpse and prepare to collude with the fantasy sword Krypton to erase reality, Wu Ming slapped him on the head, sent him into the containment space, and immediately released him after breaking free from the chains.

After experiencing two intense vertigo spins, before he could understand what had just happened when he came back, he had somehow broken free from the chains, and Wu Ming was holding the Crimson Queen beside him with a nameless smile.

Be careful, use less psychic abilities, or you will get balder and balder

You! Yan is foul-mouthed

Although the witch Martha manipulates many demons and gargoyles, she is obviously not good at fighting, even Wu Ming, who has no understanding of witches, can see that this little girl who looks like she is only ten years old, except for manipulating the attack direction of the chain, has hardly used much witch power, and completely relies on the continuous generation of demons in the enchantment, and forcibly maintains the current situation with numbers.

This fragile balance didn't last long, and as Wu Ming joined the battlefield ahead, she felt the pressure of directing the battle mount mounting, and soon as Siegfe cleared away the gargoyles and chains that were hindering her progress with a breath of dragon's breath, Alex seized the rare opportunity and raised her flintlock pistol in Martha's direction.

Alex, who had hunted witches countless times, did not aim at Martha, but skillfully aimed at Joey behind her, and immediately pulled the trigger!

Bang!

A gunshot echoed in the witch enchantment for a long time, but what was fired from the muzzle of the gun was not the *** head that the old hunter had specially replaced, in the confetti and petals of the gun, a bouquet of brightly colored flowers erupted from the barrel of the gun and bloomed.

Martha stared at the old hunter's eyes glittering like purple gems, and there was a breathtaking magic surging in them, and although almost everyone present didn't know what had just happened, everyone realized something!

Martha, who has always maintained restraint and does not use witch power, uses witch power to launch a counterattack for the first time!

Accompanied by Bang De One

There was a muffled sound, and Alex's spurting blood from his mouth and his strong body like a bear flew out upside down under the bombardment of huge force: Brother! Now is the time!

Okay, it's time to clear up the misunderstanding and talk about it Wu Ming didn't know when he had already walked around behind Martha, he held the crimson queen in one hand and pressed her head with the other!

Darkness and light, dividing the entire town of Melas into two worlds.

The two worlds are bounded by churches, which are brightly lit and warm and bright, and people gather together to pray in unison. Outside the church, it was dark and deep, cold and dim, as if there were countless ghosts walking through the darkness that could not be reached.

It had been a long time since Clement had left alone and stepped into the inky darkness outside the church, and the townspeople looked out of the window with worried or fearful expressions, and although the priest had left a message that it was safe to stay here, he could not restrain the fear and fear in the hearts of the people, and they whispered to relieve their fears and tensions.

But what no one noticed was that the mutation was quietly spreading, and some people had begun to grow thick black hairs like steel needles on their hands and bodies, and their bodies were also shrinking, their hands and feet degenerated into claws, and slender tails had grown

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