Chapter 158
The period of World War II.
The morgue generally likes to use arsenic to embalm the corpse.
The taste of sand fruit indicates that the black wizard has been to an ancient morgue where there is a Sand Fruit Tree nearby.
Based on Calder's familiarity with New York, half an hour later, the two came to the black neighborhood. The houses here are generally old and were built around the 1950s.
Get off the car.
I saw a black elementary school student carrying a schoolbag, bending over to pick up the rotten fruit on the ground, holding it in the palm of his hand.
Then, as if by some kind of enchantment, along the sand fruit that fell on the ground, through the narrow alley between the two buildings, and finally stopped under a dead sand Fruit Tree.
Cole and the two followed him.
Step into the alley.
The evil power of faintly discernable, like a hidden spider web, is intertwined on every piece of red brick and ground.
The brightly colored sugar Fruit Tree Immortal Realm, like an illusion, overlaps with reality.
Calder grabbed the little boy by the shoulders and pulled him back to reality from the false illusion, "hasn't your mother taught you not to eat the candy on the tree?"
Suddenly someone grabbed the shoulder behind him.
The little boy was so scared that he sat on the ground, only to realize that the sweet honey he was holding tightly in his palm had turned into a rotten and moldy sand fruit.
Throw it away.
Run out of the alley without looking back.
Cole squatted down and pinched the black soil on the ground with his fingers.
Since Seventh Sense cannot be turned off, its keen perception of supernatural power makes the evil power immersed in the soil invisible.
A trap?
Sure enough, every movement of Calder was expected by the black wizard Belie.
Including the search for the illusionist Max.
The little boy who was bewitched just now, not surprisingly, should have deliberately led him and Calder into here.
Because of the scarcity of black magic itself, it is classified as a forbidden technique and has been destroyed on a large scale. The black wizards think that no one knows the evil power from hell better than them.
For Cole, however, this black magic trap in the backyard of the morgue is as funny as a cage for hunting birds.
Kalder looked up at the abandoned morgue, but did not respond.
This time.
A man in a black leather jacket followed the two into the alley.
Tattoos made of evil symbols are drawn on the neck and face.
Deep eye sockets and pale complexion, like a decadent addict.
"Good noon, two people."
The expression is nervous, the body bends forward slightly, and then put a hand in the pocket of the jeans, said with a smile, "Wow , Did I forget to introduce myself? Lamarck."
I finished my introduction.
Pi Xiaorou snapped his fingers without smiling, and quickly took three steps back.
The black soil began to vibrate.
A dead man's black arm suddenly stretched out of the ground, firmly grasping Cole's ankle.
Kalder complexion greatly changed, moved towards the black wizard and ran over, yelled, "Cole! Be careful!"
As a result, he ran forward three steps.
The ankle was held tightly by the dead man’s hand, unable to break free.
Afterwards.
One by one, the resurrected deceased climbed out of the ground, their pupils were gray, with a strong corpse odor, they staggered, and walked towards the two of them.
The existence of a peace agreement.
Kalder promised to the wizard council that he would no longer use the Viking sword given the power of fire and steel to kill the wizard.
He is now confined in place by black magic.
Even if it is not old fart, the body of the witch hunter is still an ordinary person.
With a roar, he tried to break free, but was grabbed by the legs of more deceased's arms.
Not far away.
Lean against the wall.
The black wizard Lamarck was extremely excited, looking straight into Cole’s eyes, said with a big smile, "wizard killer?! hahaha..."
put up a middle finger, The voice trembled slightly because of excitement, contorts one's face in agony, and spit flying wildly.
"Fak has! Fool! I want to drain your blood, just like killing a pig!"
The voice fell.
The black wizard took out a yellow human skull from his pocket, raised his right hand, and a short incantion sounded quickly.
I noticed the evil spirit deadmen getting closer.
Calder struggled twice, perhaps because he was worried that Cole would die, his tone was rather anxious.
"Cole!"
Cole stood there with a cold expression, "Calder, do you mind if I kill him?"
The bald hunk I froze for a moment, and I understood Cole's intentions in an instant.
"He knows the cause of Dolan's death?"
"Did you see that skull? The evil power on it is the same as in the apartment, using the same man's methods."
An old friend of many years was killed.
Even Calder, a man who has lived for eight hundred years and is used to parting life and death, can't suppress the anger in his heart.
This is the provocation of the black wizard to his Chi Guoguo!
Originally, Cole was going to try the power of the Judgment Secret Art on him, but considering the dark wizard alliance hiding in the dark, the situation would be very unfavorable for him by prematurely exposing his cards against the Queen of Witch. .
One of the simplest logic.
The enemy not only knows to be afraid, but also runs away.
You don’t even need to go abroad.
In the wilderness of the west, find a place to hide, spend a hundred years, Cole will not even want to find her.
Pull the trigger for the justice trial.
Blood-flame bullets shattered the skull, broke Lamarck’s fingers, and penetrated his shoulders.
The pure destructive and destructive power destroys the mixed earth elements.
The casting medium is destroyed.
Lamarck screamed and fell to the ground.
The corpses of the evil spirits out of control turned into dark dust and scattered on the ground.
After the imprisonment disappeared.
Calder moved his shoulders, walked quickly, grabbed the black wizard and slammed him against the wall, "You killed Dolan, why?"
Somewhat neurotic The wizard, laughing and crying, clutching his wound and mocking said with a smile, "Dolan? Who is Dolan? I have never seen such a person in my life."
Don’t talk nonsense with him .
A violent uppercut hit the chin, and the wizard turned his eyes and passed out.
Deal with the black wizard, Calder turned and looked towards Cole, smiled, and said, "So, why don't you do it earlier."
Cole stood there, bowed his head and lit one Yan said, "That skull doesn't belong to him. I thought the envoy behind the scenes would not help but jump out.
And...
There are a few friends. , Needs to be dealt with."
Calder looked all around, browses slightly wrinkle.
Two black witches ambush in the morgue early, a man and a woman, stood at the window.
A crow jumped off the top of the building, transforming into a middle-aged gentleman with extraordinarily fine clothes.
There are also two black wizards, behind a graceful lady in a jet black dress.
See you soon.
The lady said with a cold face, in a French accent, "long time no see, Calder."
"Ganes, what are you doing in New York?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, we are here for him."
The lady looked towards Cole, put her hands in front of her, and then said, "A murderer, I don’t think It’s worth making you break the agreement between us, right?"