Magical Comic Travel

"Master Han Tian, ​​their...their conspiracy...is...resurrection..." Wilhelm's voice trembled a little.

"Phyllis, quickly treat Wilhelm!" Seeing Wilhelm like this, Mu Hantian hurriedly called Felice.

"Okay." Phyllis nodded, walked to Wilhelm's side, and started the treatment.

At this time...

"Quickly squat down—!!" Mu Hantian yelled loudly when he saw the magic hand released from the darkness.

Hearing the sudden instruction, only Julius, the main force, responded.They didn't ask stupidly, but squatted down on the spot, stepped on the ground, and escaped from the range of their palms.

However, people who are slow to react fall into the hands of the devil.And the magic hands that caught them each showed cruel power.

"Gah-"

The screams kept ringing out—no, it wasn't a scream, but a death cry.

The pitch-black arms stretched out towards the necks of the warriors who reacted a beat slower, digging towards the deadly part.The black hand's fingertips seemed to be playing in water, easily destroying the defenseless human body.

Blood gushed out, and several lives were mercilessly taken away right in front of Mu Hantian's eyes.

"What's wrong, what happened!?"

"I don't know! Everyone, suddenly blood spurted from the neck..."

They were stunned by the massacre of friendly troops, but they couldn't see what brought 'death'.This also fully proves that these are indeed the black hands known to Mu Hantian.

Mu Hantian shouted loudly: "That's the 'Invisible Hand'!" The black "hand" that brought death to friendly troops—that was Petelgeus's 'Invisible Hand'.

But this is impossible. The madman who manipulated the magic hand is indeed dead.The head was beheaded, and the body was reduced to minced meat scorched by fire.These have only just been confirmed.Phyllis also asserted that resurrection was impossible.

"Then who is using the 'invisible hand'?" The demonic hand waving in the air reacted to Subaru who was screaming hoarsely.Many palms are like snake heads, and their fingertips are threatening here.

The number is about thirty—this invisible force is slightly more than the number manipulated by Petelgeus.

"Han Tian, ​​Ang, do you know the location of the 'Magic Hand'?" Julius raised his sword and shouted at Mu Hantian and Ang.

Hearing his words, all the living people looked at the two of them.Their morale has not declined, but there is no other way to deal with it except Mu Hantian and Subaru.

Mu Hantian nodded and looked at the magic hand.

"Disappearing...!"

The palm made of black mist slowly dissipated from the fingertips, turning into dust.look to the right.look to the left.However, the disappearing arm has no intention of reappearing.

"Brother, is it attacking!? Where will it come from!?"

"Disappeared! It was retracted! I don't know why!" After answering Ricardo's question, Mu Hantian desperately looked around.

"Ang, be careful!"

"What!" Subaru exclaimed suddenly with a sense of disobedience from the back of his head.

Then, subaru lifted his feet off the ground, enduring the grip that nearly crushed his neck bones.Once lifted into the air, the struggle will be useless.Subaru frantically waved his arms and legs, but he was pulled into the darkness behind him in one breath.

"Oops! Subaru—!"

"Julius, no! There are enemies!" Julius hurriedly stretched out his hand, but was stopped by Felice's low cry.

Before being dragged away, what caught Subaru's eyes was a "black" group rushing out of the forest—the Witch Cultists launched a surprise attack on the vigilant allies from the side.

"Damn it! Let go...let me go!" In the forest resounding with the sound of swords and swords intersecting, only Subaru was forced to leave the battlefield.His arms and legs were scratched by the branches, but Subaru didn't have the time to care about it at the moment.

The palm was grasping and moving with extraordinary wrist strength and unergonomic movements.Even if you can't look back, you can imagine what is dragging you.

Subaru is now being taken away by the 'invisible hand'.Then, the enemy is——

"Hey, ah—!" Thinking was forcibly interrupted by the sudden impact.

The mandatory air flight ended, and Subaru hit a big tree with his back.Subaru's body was pressed against the tree trunk like that, and he was still suspended in the air, forced to confront the enemy with his feet not touching the ground.

"Ahem, damn it! Who is it, which bastard..."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Coughing, Subaru looked around.And the moment he heard those words, his heart froze.

This crazy statement fills the eardrums with an extremely unpleasant feeling, but it is too evil to ignore.

From the darkness, a thin figure walked out slowly.As far as Subaru knew, all members of the Witch Cult wore the same black coat, and this person was no exception.However, only this person put down the hood, revealing his true face.

For a moment, Subaru had the illusion that that person was Petelgeus.

However, Subaru immediately denied this delusion.The other party bears no resemblance to that madman.As for the reason, the woman who appeared in front of Subaru was a red-haired young woman with conspicuous freckles.

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"Who... are you, who the hell...!?" Subaru gasped in pain as his whole body was suppressed by a powerful force, struggling to look at the woman below.

Members of the Witch Cultists are regardless of gender, age or age, and this was already recognized when they annihilated the 'finger' earlier.It is not surprising even if the enemy is a woman.However, there was nothing to be surprised about, but Subaru still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

The problem is not the other party's gender.Rather, the existence of this woman is exactly the same as that madman.

In this woman, Subaru felt an abomination and fear that could rival that of Petelgeus Romanikonti.Part of that feeling came from the black shadow swaying at her feet, and the fact that Subaru himself was restrained.

Is the woman in front of me someone related to Petelgeus, or is it more than just related...

"You... belong to Petelgeus, what, man...!? Let go of this hand...!"

"Yes, 'finger'"