Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 89 Assassination

"Damn guy, why did you kill me? What qualifications do you have to kill me?"

Father Matafari looked at Gagran who was approaching, and asked loudly in panic.

"The heavy smog created by your Witch Sect killed few people! I just want to get rid of the extra Extraordinary characteristics in my body. I think there's nothing wrong with staying alive?"

"Maybe, just pretend you're right."

Ge Gelan walked lightly, Shi Shiran approached Father Matafari.

"Then why did you come to kill me? To avenge that family? If you don't track me down, the embryo won't be triggered, and they won't die!"

Matafari writhed furiously away from the source of the disease, but in vain.

"Why did I come to kill you... Think about it carefully, there are many reasons. Maybe it's because our innocent little assassin ran to me and cried? Maybe it's because of your layman's behavior towards spreading pain? "

Ge Gelan frowned slightly, "It's troublesome to think about these reasons. Forget it, you'd better remember this answer."

"No reason, I thought it might be fun to kill you, so here I am."

Gagaran gently lifted Matafari's chin with the tip of his shoe, making the other's breathing stop for a moment.

"Your methods of spreading pain by torturing dying people are so low-level that people can't help but laugh."

"How can the dead feel pain? With your method, what is left to the living is not pain but the impurity of hatred."

Gagran stomped Matafari to the ground, making him unable to move. Black flames spread from under her feet, gradually engulfing Matafari's figure.

"The real Witch of Pain is to bring peace to the dying, so as to engrave the pain in the hearts of the living forever. Remember it, you bastard!"

Ge Gelan's feet suddenly exerted force, and the chest of the human figure covered in black flames collapsed with a bang. However, under the surface of the skin were not bones and flesh and blood, but brass screws and coils.

"Have you run away... It should be because I used a substitute after being thrown out by me. I didn't use it before because I thought he couldn't use it... Tsk, cunning guy."

Gagaran lifted the glove up uninterestedly.

"Anyway, the disease has solidified enough to be fatal. Even if you don't die now, you won't be able to live for a few days."

She stepped out of the church, and the coachman waiting outside folded her hands in favor, allowing her to step on it to board the carriage, so as not to be contaminated by the muddy water on the street.

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On the other side, in a dark alley, Father Matafari had already lifted the demon transformation state, and the eye socket injury had healed, but the symptoms of the disease did not weaken at all, so he ran stumbling.

Damn crazy woman... The guys from the Witch Sect are really a bunch of fucking lunatics!Crazy man who deserves to be burned!

Father Matafari cursed viciously in his heart, even though it didn't relieve his symptoms, he still couldn't help but want to curse out loud.

I don't know what's going on with this disease, and the demon's physical fitness is completely different. If you want to cure it, at least the medicine prepared by those "Witch Kings" of the Rose School of thought can be hopeful...

Matafari couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood again, he had to stop and swallow the piece of soil stained with his own blood into his stomach, so as not to be followed by people using mystical methods.

This identity is almost used up, but I still have to escape as much as possible, and there is only more than a month before the New Year, so there is absolutely nothing to lose!
Standing up, Matafari didn't dare to stop. He tore off a piece of clothes and covered his mouth before continuing to run forward. His mouth was full of a salty smell mixed with mud and blood, which actually made his cough a little bit worse. Slowing down, he ran faster.

The crimson moonlight shines on Matafari's figure, illuminating the road ahead of him. His goal is the Tussock River. As long as he reaches the river, he can use the spiritual gate to summon mechanical creations, and he can follow the river directly. Leave Backlund!

However, the light of the red moon suddenly dimmed, and Matafari only felt that the scene in front of him was distorted unnaturally, and the streetscape and street trees on the roadside disappeared into the darkness slowly and abnormally.

Oops, there seems to be something wrong...

Matafari suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the red moon. However, just by taking a look, his consciousness completely disappeared. The last scene left in his mind was a huge protein-colored giant whose scales reflected colorful rays of light. Dragon, when she spread her wings, the light of the red moon was covered by her!

However, the unconscious Matafari did not just stand there.On the contrary, facing Audrey who directly projected the projection of the mythical creature into his sea of ​​consciousness, he bowed comically, then waved his hand, and then collapsed like a puppet with a broken string on the ground.

"Miss Justice, have you dealt with him yet?"

Altaïr jumped off a side wall and landed beside Audrey Hall.

"In a sense, it has indeed been resolved." Audrey nodded, "However, he should have another identity, and that is his real identity."

Miss Audrey bent down and lightly pressed her finger on Matafari who was limp on the ground, a huge force was exerted on him immediately, and this "Matafari" actually disintegrated in an instant. Broken metal.

"It's also a puppet? But, he is obviously, obviously affected by the disease..."

Altaïr asked in amazement.

"That's right... Do you know the name of my 'spectator' pathway sequence 1?"

Miss Audrey added without waiting for Altaïr's answer: "The name of Sequence 1 is 'writer', as long as you play a role in his script, then no matter who you are or how you want to go, in the script In the eyes of others, you are the character He set up, and what you do can only be the plot set by Him, leading to the ending He wrote for you."

"He set the identity of the priest & craftsman 'Matafari' for this doll, so this doll will be Matafari in the eyes of others, and all physical characteristics will be the same as normal people."

Miss Audrey picked up the two mystical items worn by the doll, and handed the bracelet that used the spirit body to Altaïr.

"This is your reward for finding him. I will pay you in advance. You can use the method to go back and divination yourself. Next, I will issue a new task for you."

Miss Audrey's words carried a trace of undoubted taste.

"Find out the body of this craftsman, and then notify me or Ms. Magician before he completes his plan, so as to prevent the disaster you have foreseen!"

(Tomorrow is updated, and today’s one is moved from tomorrow’s share, so that you can watch the fight in one go. This wave is updated, but not completely updated)
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