Lord of the Witches

Chapter 202: The Power of Samra

Midtown, a street full of luxury.

Here, it is Bourbon Street.

Here are some high-end places, the streets are extremely clean, and even the street lights are more exquisite than anywhere else. Every building seems to be different. All the designers have specially designed and built them, which are the same old-fashioned and old-fashioned ones as the Bronke District. The old residential buildings are in stark contrast.

Under the bright lights, the whole street looked very attractive. The luxury cars drove through, and the well-dressed gentlemen walked down, carrying the beautiful and attractive female companions, or came to the banquet, or came to a club Have fun.

The atmosphere of red wine and luxurious enjoyment hangs over here.

Civilians or beggars are definitely not eligible to enter here.

Unlike the frightened citizens, the people in the upper classes cannot hold back for too long. If they do not enjoy entertainment for a day, they seem to be dying. The speciality here makes these people think that even if the two sides are at war, they will not choose this place, but will be in the Bronke district where a large number of untouchables live.

Their ideas have some truth, but tonight, they are different.

The hazy moonlight in the sky was suddenly blocked by a cloud of dark clouds.

call!

A cool wind suddenly blown the entire street.

Just as the ladies screamed because of the raised skirt angle, a stream-like sound came suddenly from the street entrance.

But what is flowing in is not water.

It's a stream like living creatures, a black, gray-smeared mist, like water, quickly rushing into Bourbon Street, they flooded the floor tiles, flooded the flowerbed, and soon, they will also be flooded in the future Enter the various buildings.

The screams of the ladies and men hadn't been heard before, as if they smelled something, their eyes turned white, and then fell to the ground in the sound of "Bang Bang Bang"

Those who hid in the building were not spared.

When this "black fog" swept the entire Bourbon Street, everyone fainted.

In the air, complex toxins are surging.

But there is a building that seems to be deliberately ignored by this swampy living creature.

Or, be surrounded.

It was a dark and avant-garde building, and it was considered alien in this Bourbon Street, but this building was famous in the upper class of Messer City.

Its name is ... Hastu Club!

Here, it is said that it was founded by the only son of Mayor Gary Ross.

The purpose of the club is only one sentence, but it undoubtedly attracts a large number of customers, all of whom are rich and powerful customers.

"Here, you can get everything!"

If you are an ordinary person, seeing this sentence will assume the meaning in it, probably you can find all kinds of enjoyment in the club.

But everyone in the real upper class knows that this is the most obvious meaning. The truth is, no matter how disgusting you are, you can free yourself in the club, and the club will satisfy you.

Inspiration is said to come from Gary Rose himself.

After all, the nobles of the city of Messer know that the "Mayor Ross" loved by the citizens is actually a psychology.

When the club building was surrounded by "black fog", there were silent figures at the entrance of the street.

Each one is tall and burly, and there is a fierce, violent breath on his body.

Half-magic!

Devilish breath!

They are all hiding in the dark, but there is no doubt that they belong to the Mellon family.

At the other end, in the dark club building, a strange shadow stretched out and emerged, and soon appeared on the other end of the street.

These figures are all wearing strange suits, white and smooth heads, and strange masks.

Both white and red.

Polluters!

The two sides confronted each other for a moment. In this atmosphere, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came.

But inside the club, came out a thin figure.

This is an old man, wearing a butler-like suit. His skin is old, but he is extremely fair, and he can clearly see the blood vessels crawling under the skin. Surprisingly, he has hair, and his head is combed with very neat white hair .

His face was equally scary, a pair of bizarre, upright yellow pupils.

With a glance at him, it made people feel sick.

The old man stood quietly in front of the marsh, staring at the burly figure with a yellow vertical pupil, his hoarse voice, penetrating the fog, and ringing on Bourbon Street.

"Neither the old master nor the little master is here. I will entertain the members of the Mellon family tonight."

As soon as his words fell, he saw a burly figure sneer in the mist.

"An old dog who likes to eat people also wants to pose in front of Uncle Ben, first clean the meat in your teeth before talking, how do you think you feel sick, Uncle Ben ca n’t wait to hammer your head now. . "

"It's a pity that the main force tonight is not me."

"call"

Along with the burly figure, another figure appeared in the mist.

In other words, the figure itself is formed by the fog of black and gray fog.

A woman!

An unusually tall, dark-skinned old woman wearing a complex, gorgeous black robe and wearing a horror face.

She is more than two meters tall, revealing the outside, covered with wrinkled skin, but covered with dense spell runes, and the same is true on her face, but her eyes are empty, but there are only two black holes. Inside out.

"Ah ~"

Just an eye contact, the old man wailed.

His pair of yellow vertical pupils directly "boomed" with a burst of blood, and the blood ran down, and he didn't even realize it, just howling in pain.

The strange thing is that the rest of the polluters who witnessed this scene seemed to be frozen and motionless.

Until the next moment, a very thick black python crawled out of the "mist swamp", slowly wrapped around the old man's body, and the bright red snake mouth opened.

"His ~"

When it moved, the python swallowed the old man who had no time to show his strength.

The black woman opened her mouth violently and let out an angry roar.

"Samra!"

A sharp hissing sounded, and in that pair of black eye holes, the terrifying coldness spewed out. Under the sky dome covered by the dark clouds, an unprecedented black python lifted up from the depths of the earth. The bright red snake mouth seemed to be adjusted. All strips of Benbo Street were shrouded in.

"Bang ~ Bang Bang Bang"

Inside the fog, black pythons pierce out and instantly form a snake tide, rushing to all the polluters, to the Hastu Club where the black paint is like a monster crouching ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Thorn Campus, Brick Shi Xiaolou.

Tang Qi, who was experimenting with the characteristics of the "flame curse", seemed to feel something, and his palms stagnated.

At the same time, the rest of the survivors in the city of Messer also felt a terrifying momentum and burst into the city of Messer without warning.

This momentum is so powerful that it won't even lose to the "Hall" that used to be so powerful.

"The city of Messer is going to be a mess again."

The transcendental, secretly said at the same time.

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