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00435 Trap (Ninth, ask for a monthly ticket)

Tegra and Marion were in trepidation.

They don't know what they need to face next, but they will definitely not be very good.

At this time, Chen Zhao walked in and pointed at Marion and said, "Drag the seriously injured person out."

"What are you going to do? Where are you going to take me?"

The evil demons cannot understand human language, and of course they will follow Chen Zhao's requirements even if they understand it.

The evil demon's actions were quite rude, and seven or eight evil demons dragged Marion out of prison.

Tegra hid in the corner and shivered, not even daring to touch Chen Zhao's gaze.

Marion's limbs were firmly handcuffed, and Chen Zhao touched his chin.

Marion looked at Chen Zhao's evil face and felt chill.

His screams were louder and more tragic...

In fact, Chen Zhao hasn't even started yet, so Chen Zhao tried to use needle threading.

A ray of energy condensed on his fingertips and stroked Marion's wrist. Marion's wrist looked unharmed, but the inside was already broken.

Of course, after this move, the energy was dissipated.

"It's not possible to last for a long time." Chen Zhao said to himself.

Marion's heart-wrenching screams almost spread throughout the castle.

Just below the lower floor, even though he was separated by the ceiling, he could still hear Marion's scream above.

Chen Zhao tried it a few times, but he still felt that he could not use the needle threading.

It is mainly not used for treatment, and if it is an attack, the effect is not very large.

It would be better to just give the other person a punch. At least with Chen Zhao's strength, the damage caused by giving the other person a punch is definitely greater than the damage caused by using a needle to lead the thread.

The needle thread itself is not used for attack. The biggest purpose of the needle thread thread is to treat internal trauma, that is, internal injuries.

Some trauma that is difficult to complete even modern surgery, located inside muscle tissue.

People in the past did not have surgery, so they came up with this special method for treatment.

Especially for the warlocks like the Qingyi Sect, they must be inseparable from fighting.

If you don’t have a skill, you will probably be killed if you can’t walk down the mountain.

Threading needles is the technique that Chen Zhao valued the most. If he could practice threading needles to perfection, his medical skills would definitely make a qualitative leap.

There is another magic trick, Qingyixia.

A magic similar to the Golden Bell Cover condenses the Qi on the skin and forms a layer of shield.

However, unlike the golden bell cover in the novel, the golden bell cover is more like a turtle shell and cannot be broken.

Qingyixia is covered with a layer of gas on the surface. This layer of gas can be broken, but it is very elastic, just like a layer of rubber covering the body surface.

There are the most attacking techniques, but Chen Zhao feels that none of these techniques are suitable for him and it is difficult to experiment.

Many magic tricks are mainly direct attacks, and a lot of energy is used at one time.

Chen Zhao can't use it, or he will lose his energy after using it once.

After all, Chen Zhao's strength is not enough.

"Kill me... kill me." Marion looked at Chen Zhao begging.

Chen Zhao gave Marion a little treatment, and then threw him back into the dungeon.

...

In the suburbs north of Los Angeles, there is an abandoned church.

This is the place where witches gather in Los Angeles. The witches are not organized, but there will be contacts with each other occasionally.

For example, transactions, parties, and some joint actions.

When Sienna came to this abandoned church, someone had already arrived inside.

"Hi, Sienna." A dark-haired girl came over and greeted Sienna.

"Carol, you're here too." Sienna responded.

"I heard it was Ms. Theresa's party," Caro said, "Are you talking about encirclement and suppression of Yiwen Jielin?"

"It may be." Sienna nodded.

This incident was told by her, and it seems that this is the only thing that has happened in Los Angeles recently deserves to invite Theresa.

Theresa is one of the witches in Los Angeles with a higher seniority. She is a recognized witch leader. She is powerful and has rich magic knowledge and is also very wise.

Then, more than a dozen witches came one after another, and this gathering was not necessary.

So some witches can choose to come, or not.

Or some witches who are withdrawn by nature are more willing to hide themselves.

"By the way, I'm going to get married next month," Carol said.

"Is that so? Congratulations." Sienna smiled sincerely, but she didn't want to talk about it.

After all, if we continue to talk, Carol may invite her to the wedding.

If you attend the wedding, you may ask her to give her a gift.

"Do you have time next month on the 12th?"

"Uh... this... I'm not sure. I have a lot of business on hand recently." Sienna said awkwardly.

At this moment, the side door next to the church was pushed open.

Theresa stood at the side door, and a hint of joy appeared on Sienna's face.

Fortunately, Theresa is here and there is no need to argue with Carol about attending the wedding.

Theresa kept standing at the door, but her expression was a bit strange.

"Ms. Theresa, what's wrong with you asking us to come here today?" asked a witch.

Theresa suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and her hands stretched out from her mouth.

Then, Theresa was torn apart.

"Bloody parasitic!!"

Amid the crowd, a scream was made.

A bloody naked body stood in front of everyone, with a gloomy smile on her face.

"Yiwen Jielin! She is Yiwen Jielin!!" Sienna shouted.

I was fooled! It was not Theresa, but Yiwen Jielin who called them here!

An older witch came forward boldly, waved a magic wand in her hand, and shot out a light: "Demon, die for me, transform."

Yiwen Jielin reached out to block it, and the magic beam was refracted back and shot on a witch next to her.

In an instant, the witch turned into a sheep. Before she could react, Yiwen Jielin's bloody claws had already fallen on the sheep. When the sheep fell, she regained her human form.

"Not good! This is a mirror refraction of Ms. Theresa!"

"How could she mirror the refraction?"

"I remember that Ms. Theresa's teacher also participated in the encirclement of the ghost ship."

"Don't use magic to attack. Her mirror refraction cannot harm her until it is cracked."

"What should I do?"

"Dynamic phosphorus is directly detonated, mirror refraction cannot withstand such large-scale attacks."

After all, there are more than a dozen witches present, and their numbers are the advantage, so no one has retreated yet.

There are so many witches, each with more or less magical phosphorus on them.

But Yiwen Jielin also knew that, so she moved faster and rushed directly into the crowd.

She doesn't need to worry about being attacked by magic until the mirror refraction fails.

"Girls, enjoy your last moment of carnival."
Chapter completed!
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