: Witch's Watch

Chapter 994 Witch's Watch
Paris, outskirts of the city of Saint-Denis, a forest far from the abandoned factory,
Suddenly the ground trembled in the originally calm forest, the forest birds flew in all directions, a female embarrassed figure teleported to the ground, and behind her was the man who broke the ground hurriedly.
But after escaping from the quicksand grave to the ground, they were relieved just now with lingering fears, and the two felt at the same time,
A terrifying wave with all magic power shrunk to one point came from the ground! ! !
It was almost astonishing how such a huge amount of energy condensed into that degree, the golden fine sand ray arrow penetrated hundreds of meters into the ground, and all the soil and rocks touched by it turned into fine sand!
As if seeing the vast sea hit, and desperately dodge to one side, still being affected by the light, perceiving that ability that has changed qualitatively compared to just now,
Frightened gritted his teeth and crushed the flesh that had already begun to desert, Dick directly crushed the final space crystal!
Space transmission,
The figure disappeared from the place, the sand particles mixed with blood foam scattered, dragging the seriously injured body, Dick wondered what was going on just now.
It was originally a weak prey like a lamb to be slaughtered, but suddenly turned into an A-level superior with a bright, golden right eye in the dark!
Damn it! ! ! ! !
That is definitely not a real A-level superior! He must have used some special means!
kill him! kill him! kill him!
This time it was only careless that I hadn't prepared, I will definitely find a chance to kill him next time!
Then take that power into your own hands!
"Don't think... this is over...!"
Half of his body was and bloody, Dick endured the severe pain like tearing his nerves, and said these words fiercely. He had already thought of a more insidious and cruel plan than Yewang wanted.
Thinking of the face that the young man disgusted from the conference channel, suppressing all the hatred in his heart, he first decided to go to the treatment first and struggled to get up.
Then I saw the pale female in black dress standing not far in front of me.
His eyes opened wide and stagnated.
Wrapped in chains, covered in wreckage and broken black cloth, under the hood of the cloak, there is nothing but a dark death holding a huge sickle, standing behind her,
This unusually quiet and silent fear instantly washed Dick's whole body. He only then realized that he was actually near the forest just now.
The transmission of Space Crystal did not send him back to the base in North America.
Get moving! Get moving! Get me moving!
Desperately urging the body to act, but the body has been obscured by mind control, and the possibility of struggling is completely lost in a severely injured state. Dick listened to her charming and muffled words.
"My doll...wants to grow..."
"But, you don't need such a dark obstruction..."
Then I saw behind her, arrogant directly and slowly raising the huge sickle!
The cut marks that have not moved remain in the air, and there is no body separation, but the eyes are completely gloomy and no one knows.
The witch manipulates the darkness to devour the new medium.
Slowly raised his face, looked at the ray of arrow that finally dissipated in the sky, raised a puff of fine sand, and felt that for the first time, his doll had gained stronger power on his own.
Like the intense joy of seeing an extremely cherished child learn to walk, the witch's face is filled with joy!
The dense magic circle spells unfolded under her feet, her figure clearly existed but appeared on the edge of the battlefield as if not visible to the world, watching the reflexive figure attacking, strangling the young man’s throat with magic power,
Violet halo eyes flashed through the chaos and danger uncontrollably, but they were pressed down by the part that didn't know if it was rational.
Watching Qingliang's electric light shining, watching the figure in the witch's peaked hat recover the dark energy crystal, watching the youth being rescued by the figure of the blonde and white wings, and finally watching Brianna, who had witnessed the disappearance of the girl, leave angrily.
Until the bottomless passage on the ground slowly collapsed and buried in the deserted forest,
The figure of the witch slowly appeared.
Then he raised his palm a little, as if he was calling something,
In the next second, from the underground mine that had completely collapsed, through the mud layer, the thing got out of the ground and appeared in front of the witch!
Even blood alone can display supernatural powers. It is regarded as a sacrificial object by the leaders of the cult, and it attracts the broken crystals of ignorant people.
After nearly a hundred years, it returned to its owner's hands.
In the long and unclear memory, looking at this thing that she once dropped by hand, the witch's eyes rarely cooled a little frantically and became quiet and ecstatic.
The surrounding land has been restored into a piece of forest vegetation, and there is no trace of a war on the battlefield. I recall what the person said to himself at that time...
In the end, it was just a broken crystal shard~EbookFREE.me~ in the hands of the witch with a low smile, slowly disappearing...
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In the dark world, the golden orange city lights spread out at night,
Seeing the youth's shining thunder light breaking free from the restraint of the restriction ring, he pulled his companion from the top of the tower with a laugh and jumped, his skirt wavy, sitting on the edge of the Eiffel where he was just standing,
Seeing the young people cheering freely in the wind, all happy fermented and rushed out of Paris,
The energy breath rises up like a beam of light in the night of Paris. I have embarked on a long journey from here in the past. Until tonight, the witch’s mouth is watching her doll with a smile, feeling happy...
The last chapter of this volume is finally finished. It’s been a long time since I updated it for so many days. After writing the big climax, I feel like I’ve entered the state of a sage recently, and I don’t know what the next ignition point is, climax. What to write, I feel that it takes time to accumulate before I can come up with the plot of the next big volume again. In short, first deal with the remnants of the current volume. The next small volume is the daily life that this volume has not written for fear of affecting the rhythm.
(End of this chapter)