'Bell~! ''Bell~! ’……

London, on the banks of the River Thames, Big Ben has been doing its job for a hundred years, and the bronze bell on the top floor rings every fifteen minutes to the sound of the Westminster bells.

Next to the bell tower stands a classical, elegant private library.

At this time, an explosion-like muffled sound could not be suppressed, and it came from the inside of this Gothic building, and the building was also slightly trembling by this loud noise, shaking off a lot of fine ash.

In the spacious, dimly lit hall of the library, there were many corpses in blue-gray robes.

Split into four pieces and turned over to the stone round table on the ground, an old man with white hair was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and the gorgeous navy blue robe on his body was already full of holes and scorch marks.

Holding a wooden staff in both hands, pouring the weight of his whole body into it, trying his best not to let himself fall, the old man stared at the two strong men opposite, one black and one white, with blood-red eyes: "You crazy people! What exactly do you want to do!? ”

Today, they are holding a regular semi-annual round table meeting to express their views and exchange and discuss their research experience in witchcraft in the recent period.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, these two madmen broke in, without the slightest intention of communicating, and directly went on a killing spree.

As the most powerful wizard organization in Great Britain and even in the whole of Europe, the old man and his party are not ordinary nobles who are helpless, and they are directly engaged in all kinds of witchcraft, ready to let these two young people who don't know the height of the sky understand the sinister nature of the world.

But the strength of these two guys greatly exceeded their expectations.

The amulet in the hand of the black man with shiny skin and shining gold and silver was able to crack and weaken most of their sorcery, undoing most of their methods.

The bow and arrow in the hand of another white man is also unknown to be an artifact, not only the ammunition is unlimited, but the arrow also has a tracking function, and there is no missing shot.

The power of the arrows was even greater, and the defensive enchantments and defensive items they laid were like papier-mâché, easily piercing.

As a group of serious Dharma masters with physical strength similar to ordinary people, after losing protection, they are facing a massacre.

In less than ten minutes, only the old man was left with only one of the dozens of members still breathing.

In the face of the old man's roar, the two men were silent, and their expressions did not fluctuate in the slightest, like emotionless robots.

The white man pulled out the longbow forged of gold in his hand, and the blazing orange energy appeared out of thin air, condensing into an arm-long golden arrow, aimed at the target in front of him.

"You want me dead! Don't think it's okay either! ”

Staring at the arrows in front of him, the old man knew that there was little hope of survival, roared, and before the attack came, he recited a series of awkward spells: "! @#￥￥……”

In the next moment, the golden streamer came in an instant, easily breaking through the dozens of layers of magic enchantment set up in front of the old man, bringing a kiss of death.

‘Boom！ ’

With a violent explosion, a blinding orange light erupted, illuminating the dimly lit hall.

'Bang Dang~'

Seconds later, a mangled wooden staff fell to the ground, crushing against a dark blue rag.

At this point, the Wizarding Association, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, died silently, just like other secret organizations that also disappeared in the long river of history.

successfully eliminated a group of substitute ghosts, and the two also paid a lot of price.

In particular, the white man in charge of the output, Chiguo's arms and chest were covered with scorch marks and frostbite, his face was blue, and his long golden hair also showed a few gray strands.

The black man's fare was a little better, but he was also not lightly injured, and there were a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

However, under the effect of the radiance emanating from the oval talisman in his hand, the injuries on the two of them were slowly repairing.

At the current rate, it is estimated that it will not take half a day to completely recover.

"It's not it, go to the next target."

Spit out a cold sentence, and the black man took the lead and walked towards the elevator in front of him.

Before he could take a few steps, a thick black mist emerged from the ceiling and fell like a curtain of water, sealing all exits and encompassing the entire hall and the two people in the hall.

Immediately after, a special black mist rapidly converged from the center of the hall and condensed into a humanoid creature cloaked in a black cloak.

Judging from the curves of the other party's body hidden under the cloak, the other party is a woman.

"Evil God!"

The moment he saw the woman, the white man shouted angrily, and pulled out his longbow with an arrow.

"Hehe~"

Facing the galloping golden streamer, the woman hidden under the black cloak smiled coldly, picked up her hand and stomped lightly on the ground.

'Bang! ’

With a muffled sound, a blue circle of two squares crossed and superimposed on top of each other, with a circular shield with lines in the middle, appeared out of thin air, steadily blocking the arrows that shot at the same time and the invisible rays emitted by the talisman in the black man's hand.

With a wave of her hand, dozens of tentacles condensed from black mist shot down from the ceiling, directly taking down the two great enemies below.

Seeing this, the black man held the amulet in both hands and raised it above his head, while reciting words in his mouth.

When the last note fell, the talisman in his hand immediately transformed into a small sun, hanging high overhead, releasing endless light and heat.

A light like a high-energy laser filled the entire hall, and with a strange power, it only took less than two seconds to evaporate all the black mist tentacles that attacked the two of them.

These black tentacles are just appetizers.

The light dissipated, and the surrounding space began to ripple and shatter under the pry of an unknown force.

Immediately after, driven by unknown magical energy, space debris turned into sharp blades, breaking through the blazing light, and striking at the black and white duo from all directions.

Sensing the threat around him, the white man's eyes were instantly filled with white light, his arm turned into an afterimage, and he pulled the bow → let go → draw the bow...... The same action is repeated over and over again.

'Bang! ''Bang! ''Bang! ’……

The golden streamer collided with the invisible blade, constantly setting off gusts of wind.

During this time, the mysterious woman had completed the forward swing.

Two identical doppelgangers split out of her body in a triangular pattern, encircling the two Chosen ones in the center.

“&#%￥！ @……”

“！ @￥#&**……”

“！！ @#￥%&@！ ……”

Three different spells were pronounced from the mouth of the mysterious woman and her clone, and the black mist around her continued to surge and stare at her.

Two giant hands condensed from pure darkness poked out of the black mist and took their target directly.

'Bang! ''Bang! ’

Seeing that his companion's attack was fruitless, the black man sensed that something was wrong and wanted to move strategically, but suddenly found that his legs had been swallowed by a thin layer of black mist at some point, and he couldn't move.

In the next moment, darkness is coming!

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