Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 705: Mirror Witch
The witch incarnation came on a motorcycle and saw the luxurious manor at the end of the road. After confirming that the source of the curse was there, she pulled out the shotgun next to the seat.

The Terminator uses a sawed-off gun, which is more convenient to carry and use. The problem is that doing so is a felony in reality. However, this does not prevent the witch incarnation from flexibly turning it in her hand, completing a cool one-handed loading action, and then aiming at the door and firing a shot.

The iron gate used in the manor is very strong. It is difficult to break it even with a full-power rifle, let alone a shotgun. However, the bullets fired by the witch incarnation are covered with telekinesis, and the power depends entirely on how much telekinesis is used.

Just like when a piston moves, it is never the small umbrella that controls the output force. So with a bang, the gate seemed to be hit by an ancient catapult, and it twisted and collapsed in an instant.

Because they had received the news long ago, the number of bodyguards behind the door increased to eight, and they put on bulletproof vests and took out fully automatic weapons. However, they never expected that the witch's appearance would be so spectacular. Except for a few who were standing against the wall and luckily escaped, the three bodyguards behind the door were unable to dodge and were hit by the heavy iron door that rose into the air. The scene was like a tomato that was sat on. Not only was it rotten, but it also covered the ground.

In order to create a great atmosphere, Baron Roden specially transferred the surveillance footage to the big screen on the stage, but after seeing the power of the shot, he regretted it.

What company produces this shotgun? Is it filled with mushroom powder?
The corner of his mouth twitched, and the guests fell silent. The enthusiasm in their little heads that had been expecting something to happen also faded, and they shrank back into the forest under the layers of stacked hills and could no longer be found.

The shotgun spun in her hand again, and the witch incarnation who rode past the gate pointed the muzzle to one side. With a gunshot, the three bodyguards leaning against the wall were hit by shotgun shells from a smoothbore cannon. In the blink of an eye, they turned into pieces of flesh and blood, splashing a hellish painting on the tall walls of the manor.

The shotgun that kept turning on the slender jade fingers was like being possessed by the god of death. Whoever it pointed at would die, no matter if they were hiding in a big tree, a fountain, a stone pillar or somewhere else. One shot would turn the person and the shelter into pieces.

This is not a gun. What is fired is not a bullet. Even a grenade cannot have such horrific killing power.

Seeing the guest getting restless and already pulling up his trousers to leave, Baron Roden knew that he couldn't go on like this.

If the Ruoton Manor gave people the impression that it was unsafe, then all his efforts for so long would be in vain, which he could not tolerate anyway, so
"Let the Knights of Roton take action and kill her immediately." Baron Roton pulled the butler over and whispered in his ear.

"Yes, sir." The butler knew Baron Ruoton's character very well and nodded immediately.

The Roton family, who consider themselves nobles, have always retained the habit of forming a knightly order. Of course, they are not the antique plate knights, and their family does not have this inheritance, but rather people with super powers.

There are actually not many people with super powers who are willing to dedicate themselves to being street heroes. Even if there are, most of them use it to become famous and make a profit. Even more people with super powers sell themselves for a good price.

If it were the East, everyone would definitely rush to take the exam, but in the West, everyone knows that the government is the dog of capital. Instead of being a dog for the dog, it is better to bypass the middleman and be a dog for capital. At least you can eat first-hand dog food, so Baron Ruoton really has a few good hands under him.

Because there were many shameful things in the manor, there were unexpectedly many bodyguards, but no matter how many there were, they could not match the bullets carried by the witch incarnation.

The killing continued. The witch incarnation showed an indescribable expression of joy, let go of the handlebars, and started her performance with two guns in hand.

The bodyguards who are still alive have completely collapsed, but they can't escape at all. No matter where they hide or how hard they fight back, the witch dancing in the rain of bullets is still reaping their lives.

When the last bodyguard fell, the Knights of Roton had just arrived, which shows how terrifying the killing efficiency of the witch incarnation is.

"A frog, a beast, a dwarf, and a witch." The witch incarnation tilted her head and looked at the four misshapen things in front of her.

The frog man has a bald head, a big mouth, a thick neck, a bulging upper body as if he is pregnant, and very short upper limbs, but he has a pair of 1.5-meter-long legs, and he wears a tailor-made suit, which looks very weird. The beast that is nearly three meters tall is much better, never wearing clothes to pretend to be human, relying on a coat of black hair to cover up, but that ape-like face, does not look very smart.

The only normal thing was the dwarf wearing a helmet and armor, who seemed to have traveled from a magical world, equipped with a battle axe, a round shield, and a musket, which was very authentic.

As the only magic system, the witch looks normal, but is actually a little unserious. She has amazing hip and bust circumference, but her waist is so thin that even young girls are jealous. Her facial features are also standard, with plump lips, big eyes and a high nose bridge. No one would believe her if she said she hadn't done anything with her.

"Miss Witch, we should not have any hatred." Baron Ruoton, for some unknown reason, walked out of the building and said calmly.

In fact, Baron Roton had already regretted it. He had only seen the witch's cruel killing like art on the screen, but when he really stood in front of her, he found that the witch's nature was darker than he had imagined. Even if he had prepared a backup plan, he didn't know if it would work.

The witch incarnation took out the curse, and the originally invisible and intangible curse turned into a ball of gauze. As soon as she let go, it couldn't wait to float towards Baron Ruoton's pocket.

After recognizing that this thing was a curse, Baron Rudon took a deep breath on the spot, as if not doing so was not enough to express his inner shock.

However, although he was shocked, he did not dare to let the curse touch him, and hurriedly took out a pocket watch from his pocket. No, when the curse approached, the watch case decayed and fell off, revealing a small mirror that looked like a single-lens mirror.

The witch's loud swallowing sound startled everyone.

"The Roden family actually has a magic mirror." The witch's voice was not loud, but there were no ordinary people present, so they could hear it clearly. However, except for the witch and the dwarf, no one else knew what this meant. Even the dwarf could not be sure which magic mirror was in Baron Roden's hand, because there had been too many magic mirrors in history. However, his fear could be seen from the way he retreated.

"It seems that this mirror has chosen Her Majesty the Witch. As the current Baron of the Ruoton family, please allow me to present this magic mirror to Her Majesty the Witch." Baron Ruoton said solemnly, as if it was not him who had ordered his men to fight and kill just now, just as it was not him who was offering the family treasure at this moment.

The witch incarnation didn't care whether she was surrounded by the other party. She walked over, picked up the magic mirror curiously, and then understood something.

In the blink of an eye, countless hair-like black energy wrapped around the magic mirror, turning it into a pair of glasses that fit her perfectly, and then she put it on.

Seeing this scene, Baron Rudon's mouth twitched, his eyelids twitched, and his legs were shaking so that his trousers were shaking, but he still tried to smile. At the same time, his waist was bent and his back was hunched. He really looked like a dog.

Baron Roton felt so miserable. He wanted to use this to buy some time so that the distinguished guest inside could leave through the secret passage, but who could have imagined that the other party was actually a witch, causing the family oath that was about to be forgotten to come true. What could he do? He was also desperate.

After putting on the glasses, the witch incarnation tilted her head, as if she understood something, and then looked at Baron Rudon with a playful expression, especially staying on the other's forehead for a moment, then stretched out her hand and pointed, countless hairs pierced into his whole body, and began to change his life form in his horrified eyes.

"Haha, the witch's servant." The witch incarnation laughed, got on her motorcycle and left, leaving behind four stunned members of the Rhodon Knights who had done nothing since they appeared, looking at their boss who had changed drastically.

At this moment, the hearts of these five people were broken.

(End of this chapter)