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Chapter 60 Werewolf Warlock

When Colson was ordered to go to Adirondack, Bai Jinglan had already killed the black goat cub twenty-seven times.

The monster who was "completely hypnotized" by Mirror Flower Shuiyue was in front of Bai Jinglan, and he was just tossing and turning to play with it.

However, this is a bunch of tough "old beef". Even if Bai Jinglan holds the "sharp blade" in his hand, it is not easy to cut it into "diced meat".

In a word: This guy is hard to kill!

After soaking in the energy left by the ancient evil god for thousands of years, this black goat cub has already possessed a trace of immortality, and is as vigorous as a wolverine. No matter how Bai Jinglan smashes it with tricks, even the nearby hills have been flattened for half, and it can still jump up again with a horror.

If it does not die, the other monsters in the ancient temple will not die.

Fortunately, the original deity of the ancient evil god had long been killed by the God-Devouring man, and the energy left in the ancient temple was only a tree without roots.

At the current consumption rate, kill it thirty or fifty times and can always squeeze it into dry sheep.

Speaking of which, in fact, this kind of thing is best done in the mirror dimension.

Unfortunately, this monster is too deeply involved with the ancient temple of the evil god. Even if Bai Jinglan throws it into the mirror dimension, it can still break free from the connection with the ancient temple. So... he can only sacrifice the environment of the American imperialist. Anyway, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and it is nothing to flatten a few kilometers. Maybe it can become an alternative attraction in the future and create some extra income for the New York State government!

However, this kind of battle is quite boring.

Bai Jinglan cut the monster a few times. After seeing that it could be resurrected every time, he simply used the "five pillars of iron piercings" to condense five huge iron pillars with spiritual power, pressing its tentacles and limbs, and then continued to bombard it with advanced ghost paths, grinding away the evil spirit aura in its body bit by bit.

When Colson arrived on a Kun-style fighter plane, it was still in full swing. The sky kept falling bright huge fireballs, bursting on the black goat cubs that were screaming, and the heat waves spread like waves in all directions.

“Sir?”

The agents accompanying him were a little worried that they would not explode on the spot when they walked over like this, right?

Colson waved his hand and asked them to retreat. Instead of stepping forward, he stood far away and raised a high-power loudspeaker.

"Mr. Baideng, I am Agent Colson, and I am affiliated with the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. Is there anything we need to help?"

During the bombing like a series of giant cannons, his voice was still undisturbed and clearly entered Bai Jinglan's ears. This seemingly ordinary loudspeaker is obviously a black technology product.

(?_?)

Bai Jinglan's expression was cold, and he turned to look at him and spit out two words: "Clear the scene!"

The same movement here as the battlefield naturally attracted a lot of attention. Not only were the idle and painful people coming to this side, but he even sensed that an army was approaching here quickly.

He was not ready to start a massacre.

Since SHIELD is automatically delivered to them, of course these troubles have to be left to them.

Speaking of which, SHIELD is very LOW as a frontal combat unit, but it is quite qualified to use it to clean the battlefield.

In fact, there was no need for Bai Jinglan to give instructions. SHIELD had already started to do this. Many AHIELD agents dispersed to block the ordinary people approaching here. Director Ludan directly spoke to the military and asked them to stop their death immediately.

So, Colson immediately replied: "Mr. Baideng, we have helped you handle these things and wait for you... Well, the battle is over, can you have a deep communication with us?"

"Don't call me Mr. Bai Deng, I'm Bai Tianjun."

Bai Jinglan hooked his fingers and threw down a double lotus and fire drop that was destroyed. He squeaked the black goat cub, and then continued as if nothing had happened, "You don't need to communicate with me. I'm just a guest invited by someone. If you have any questions, you can go find him."

Colson raised his brow: "You mean Mr. White?"

"you……"

Bai Jinglan was about to answer, but suddenly felt cold all over.

It was not the cold in the body, but the cold that spreads from the depths of the soul, which was so cold that it was bone-bone.

Darkness presses over.

It seemed as if something was exploring and piercing his soul!

Immediately afterwards, his mind became confused.

At the same time, a wave of anger that contained a great deal burned in his heart.

"roar!!!"

Bai Jinglan's expression suddenly became ferocious, and he roared towards the sky.

At this moment, the air seemed to be suppressed by the deep sea, making everyone feel sad and vomiting blood.

"Mr. Bai Tianjun?!"

Colson was sweating profusely, bent over, knees on the ground, pressing his throat in pain, his eyes almost protruding from his sockets.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure swept into the sky like a volcano erupting.

Rumble!!!

It seemed as if a Category 12 hurricane had passed by, and the clouds covered in the sky were instantly rolled up.

However, after the hurricane, we will return to peace.

“Hohuhu~”

Colson and all the lives nearby were freed from the heavy pressure, and were breathing rapidly, breathing in the air.

After a while, Colson raised his head with great difficulty and asked in confusion: "Mr. Bai Tianjun, has something happened?"

Bai Jinglan's face was very calm, and he could no longer see any hideousness: "It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to plot against me."

Curses are the most sinister type of black magic. Whether it acts on the body or the soul, once they are touched, they will be like bone-attached cervix, which is extremely difficult to remove.

The nature of this curse is exactly the same as the energy of the evil god, but... the silly man who doesn't have a brain under his feet cannot be released.

There must be a mage who secretly activates the evil god's energy to turn it into the curse of the ancient god, and then uses the black goat cub as a channel to quietly contaminate him.

This ancient power beyond time burns under the guidance of a curse, eroding everything it can touch.

If Bai Jinglan hadn't had the spiritual pressure strong enough, the curse would be forcibly eliminated with the spiritual pressure at the moment when the curse broke out, and this time it would have fallen here.

Those who can do this must be the master of black magic!

This taught Bai Jinglan a lesson.

Magicians are masters who use their strength to fight, especially black magicians who act viciously. As long as they can borrow high-latitude energy, they can often exert destructive power far beyond the realm. If they cannot always be vigilant, they will inevitably capsize in the gutter.

This time he was lucky. The terrifying spiritual pressure of the Lan Dabu King burst out with all his strength, enough to crush a city. With the residual energy of the ancient evil god alone, he could not truly erode his soul, giving him the opportunity to break free from the curse.

That guy who is stumbled must be nearby!

Bai Jinglan's eyes flashed, spreading the spirit press around.

Suddenly, he turned around suddenly, his right arm slashing like a knife.

"Break the seventy-eighth path, kill the Hua wheel!"

A full moon-shaped ghost path blade broke out into the air, and slashed across Colson's side, slashing towards the broken hill hundreds of meters away.

Rumble!!

The hill, which was more than 30 meters high, was cut into two pieces by this blow.

The half of the hill that was upside collapsed and flew into the air, as if eroded by wind and sand, turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

“…”

Looking at the cut down hill, Colson opened his mouth slightly and was soaked in cold sweat. The strong wind tugged at the corner of his clothes, like a rustling flag.

Did he say something wrong?

Is it necessary to scare him like this?

However, this thought flashed through his mind.

Because in the next second, he heard a painful... the howl of the wolf?

Colson turned his head in a daze and saw a small black dot running wildly.

He hurriedly grabbed the telescope and looked at it, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but tremble again.

This world is becoming increasingly puzzling. First there was a ghost girl singing songs, and a monster with a weird appearance jumping around. Now it is actually popping up again... a werewolf?

By the way, there are vampires and werewolfs in this world. Although SHIELD's intelligence on the mysterious side is very useless, they still know very well about the huge number, average ability, and like to cause trouble. Moreover, those two gangs are also their key targets of attack.

However, he had never seen such a werewolf!

He is more than three meters tall, strong and has long and dense dark red hair... If it were just these, he would be bigger than other werewolfs, which is not worthy of surprise.

What makes this werewolf different is that not only is his body stronger than other werewolfs, but his head also has curved horns similar to goats, and his strong feet are similar to cows' hooves.

In addition, he was wearing a black robe outside and carrying a wooden stick more than half a meter long in his hand.

If normal werewolfs are all berserkers, this weird werewolf is a magician.

Are werewolfs with mages?

There is no such item in the information collected by SHIELD.

Suddenly, a white lightning flashed across Colson's cheek without any sound.

However, this is like thunder. After the lightning, it takes a while to hear the rumbling sound.

After the "white lightning" passed, the shock wave breaking through the air hit his ears, causing him to lose his sense of balance for a moment and almost fall on the ground.

Colson shook twice and turned his head to take a look.

The afterimage of "white lightning" is still there, but it has actually flew over the werewolf's head.

Immediately afterwards, a rich darkness surged out from all directions, locking the werewolf who was fleeing in a panic.

The Ninety of the Breaking the Way, the Black Coffin!!
Chapter completed!
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