In the stunned expression of the other party, Roger dusted himself off and stood up.

"Are you surprised? The guys who have followed me for many years are basically mature adults and they can act on their own."

Slowly and methodically he opened the car door and picked up the golden scarab. Roger identified it and found that it was indeed a magic prop, not an imitation. All artifacts have a characteristic, that is, they cannot be detected by ordinary magic.

"Okay, be good and be your Moon Knight, and this thing belongs to me."

Roger picked up the scarab, put it into Beni's sealed box, then took out his motorcycle, and then slowly summoned his shotgun.

During the whole process, Mark remained motionless, just with a sullen face.

He gestured to Mark with a shredded coconut and left gracefully. Mark was unwilling to give in and planned to catch up and fight for him again, but suddenly, his body shook, his eyes turned white, and his other personality, Steven, came out again.

.

"Hey, where am I!?"

Steven looked around stupidly——

Roger happily drove the car and grabbed the Scarab so easily. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the result was still good. Apparently, Mark, the guy named Moon Knight, was very capable.

Unexpectedly, I can't transform during the day, and I can't transform even where there is no sun. I'm a bit weak. Although I can't transform when I'm exposed to the sun, I have no problem in the shadows during the day.

Just as Roger was driving to Cairo, he suddenly smelled a different smell.

What does it smell like? It's like a fishy smell, like the body odor of a beast that hasn't taken a bath for many days.

"Ouch——"

A wolf dog barked, and two burly men rushed out. First, they fired at Roger with their guns. After being dodged by him with a coquettish movement, the two men began to transform, and then turned into two giant beasts.

"Werewolf?!"

The two werewolves caught up with Roger at lightning speed, running on all fours on the ground, even as fast as Roger's motorcycle.

Roger looked at the sun in the sky. There was nothing bad about Cairo, but the sunshine was surprisingly good. He looked around, and there wasn't even a forest with lush plants.

He directly took out his shotgun and fired a few small steel balls at the two werewolves chasing him behind him.

The werewolf's eyes turned red as he howled and howled after being beaten, and he chased after him even more fiercely.

"Hmph, if you don't give up yet, let me try this bullet." He put away the shotgun bullet in his hand, and then replaced it with another loaded with silver-plated bullets.

The silver-plated bullets also come with a certain amount of holy water, which is very effective against dark creatures.

Boom!

Two silver-plated small steel ball shotguns were fired. The werewolf who was hit immediately fell to the ground with pain all over his body and smoke. It was not a large caliber, but the small steel ball was more deadly and directly covered the whole body.

Stopping the car and looking at the smoking Erha at both ends, Roger clicked his tongue twice and shook his head. You, a werewolf, came across the border to snatch some golden beetles. You really deserve it.

Just when Roger was about to continue walking, there was a strange chirping sound and an evil magic hit his car. Roger's sixth sense gave him a crazy warning at the last moment and jumped out.

The hit locomotive not only did not explode, but began to corrode and rust, and soon turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Roger couldn't close his jaw when he saw it. What kind of black magic is this thing? Even if he transforms, he will suffer a big loss. The Ghost Rider is immune to most magic, but it is not really immune to magic. It is very powerful.

Black magic hurts a lot when hit on the body.

Especially this kind of black magic, it doesn't care about martial ethics, and all kinds of weird curses are added to it.

Two figures wearing black robes slowly walked out from behind the rocks in broad daylight. Their faces were gloomy, and they didn't look like good people at first sight.

"Hand over the scarab and I will spare your life."

"Really?" Roger was overjoyed, took out a scarab and threw it away.

The gold that was the size of a table tennis ball shone particularly brightly in the sunlight. The two men with gloomy faces showed a smile, but before they could be happy, a figure suddenly jumped up from the side and snatched the golden scarab in mid-air.

Then he got down on all fours and ran forward quickly. It was a werewolf. Two black wizards were furious and chased after him.

"That's it?" Roger curled his lips and used a projection spell to create fake scarabs, which attracted several enemies.

Before he had time to be happy, several more figures came out, with sharp teeth and fangs.

"Vampires? Wo Zhuang, why can you move in the sun?" Roger opened his eyes wide and looked at these people in disbelief.

Vampires, what does it mean to be able to move in the sun? They are even rarer than black and white bears. You can make a fortune by catching a few and selling them.

One of the blond male vampires covered his face and said helplessly: "Why does everyone have to ask this question? There are so many cosmetics nowadays, isn't it normal to wear some sunscreen?"

Roger rolled his eyes: "I don't know much about reading. Don't lie to me. There is no sunscreen that can protect vampires from the sun. Which cosmetics company produces it?"

The blond man said: "I invested in a research institute myself and developed it in a few years. Thanks to the advancement of technology, well, if you are interested, I will wait until you become a vampire one day. I can sell you a few bottles. Now,

Please be obedient and hand over the scarab."

Another woman on the side said contemptuously: "Hand over the scarab. Don't lie to us with a fake one. We are not those werewolves like Erha."

"Okay, okay, here you go." Roger threw a bunch of scarabs and ran away.

This~

Several vampires were dumbfounded. They looked at the golden scarabs all over the ground and didn't know where to find them.

"Stop looking, they must all be fake." The blond man didn't even look at them and chased after them.

Just when several people surrounded Roger, Roger smiled and said, "Actually, not only is the Scarab a fake, I am also a fake~"

"Huh?" The blond man instantly grabbed Roger's neck, but the next second, he found that the other person's body had dissipated and turned into a burst of light and disappeared into the air.

"Fake, we have been tricked, find him quickly."

Just when several people started to look for Roger, Roger had already split into more than a dozen clones, each one running around with a scarab in all directions.

There are too many forces fishing in troubled waters for a big fight, so Roger uses shadow clones to lure away a lot of people.

I have to say that the projection spell is really very practical. No matter how many people search for it, all they find are fake.

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"Huh? The sun has gone down?" Roger took off the disguise on his head. It turned out that he was hiding in a dug hole. He had summoned the goblins to dig it out. So many people were fighting to death outside.

He was hiding underneath, eating melon seeds and drinking soda.

He walked out happily and came to the front of his car with a look of regret, which had been corrupted by black magic.

But fortunately, I also have magic, so I can still use the tonic. I put my hand on it, and after a burst of flame, a brand new motorcycle reappeared.

He got on the car and drove towards Cairo. If any short-sighted person dared to block the road and rob him this time, he would have to burn him to death with a mouthful of phlegm.

When we arrived at the hotel, we were just about to make a call with Bearded Johnny and the others when we discovered something strange.

"A five-star hotel is so quiet. Are you afraid that others won't know that there is an ambush inside?"

Roger looked disdainful, he didn't even know how to ambush, which force is so stupid?

"Sorry, the fool you are thinking of is probably us. Sure enough, ambush is not my style."

An elegant blonde vampire came out, followed by two people, one was the bearded Johnny, and the other was the wretched fake magician Penny.

"I'm really sorry. We are in the same hotel as you, so - you are being monitored by us. These two are your companions. Hand over the scarab. Don't deceive us with fakes this time, otherwise you will understand."

After speaking and signaling, a vampire behind him opened his fangs and kissed Penny's neck directly. Two shallow blood holes suddenly appeared.

Roger took out the scarab and said, "How do I know if you will go back on your word? When I finish paying, you kill the person. Pay half of the deposit first and let one go first."

The blond vampire nodded and motioned to his companion to release one first, but Roger was stunned for a moment. Are vampires so innocent these days?

The other party let Penny over. Apparently the blond vampire was not that stupid. He knew that Johnny the Bearded was his employer and let a worthless person over.

"Listen, when we wait for the transaction, I'll grab the scarab. You take the bearded Johnny and run away first?!" Roger looked stupidly at the empty space beside him. The guy was taken.

As soon as the vampire let go, he ran away as fast as Cao Cao.

The blond vampire was happy, "It seems that the companion you chose is not very good."

Roger rolled his eyes: "I'm not familiar with him at all. I even robbed him."

When he was an acquaintance with Lao Lei, he couldn't watch his cousin die for a scarab. Roger took out a scarab and threw it away.

Little did they know that as soon as the other party got it, they would crush it directly.

"I know you have a magic that can make fake things. Just hand over the real thing obediently. I can tell the real thing from the fake one."

Roger took out the box with the real scarab and threw it to the vampire.

After the handsome blond guy opened it, he grabbed it in his hand and muttered some incantation. The metal, which was originally like a golden bug, flew directly into the air like a living bug.

The blond vampire smiled with satisfaction, put the scarab back, and then gave it to his companions. Obviously several companions were also powerful people, but the most powerful thing about vampires is that they can fly.

"You go first, I'll hold him back. This man is very strong."

A few people nodded and turned into countless bats and flew out of the window. Only the bearded Johnny, Roger and the blond vampire were left in the restaurant. As long as they can't fly, the vampires are the biggest advantage.

"Hey, I said, the scarab and the people are gone, you should let them go." Roger said angrily, anyone would be depressed if the treasure they worked so hard to grab flew away like this, but it doesn't matter, just grab it again

Just once.

The blond vampire smiled, let go of the bearded Johnny, and then slowly backed away from the window.

At this time, there was a sound of reciting a mantra outside the window.

"Spirit in league with Satan,"
To be continued...