The man spoke slowly, explaining the reason why witches are called witches.

"He was originally an A-level participant. We paid a huge price to kill him, implanted a hypocritical soul, and then planned to make him your puppet."

The man grabbed the black rhombus crystal from the burly man's hand and spoke Lingran:

"Just for today!"

"Is this the hub for you to control them and summon monsters?"

I could clearly see the man's face, and then he looked at the witch losing her resistance, holding the crystal in her hand.

Give it a good pinch!

Click!

The black rhombus crystal shattered!

A black energy floated out of the burly man's body.

And he wasn't the only one, all the other 'dolls' were also liberated in several other places.

The witch just watched and did not struggle to stop him. She just stared at the burly man in a daze, thinking in thought.

Ah I,

Betrayed again.

This time even my doll...

They all betrayed me.

"It took so long, so much manpower and material resources, and finally...!"

"Finally, I can get that one what he needs!"

The man raised his hand to the air and pinched it hard. The witch's body in the distance was pinched directly off the ground!

The witch's black cloth cloak hung down, and there was still blood stains on the corners of her mouth. A blow from an A-level melee user hit her fragile body.

The witch at this moment is like a beautiful but powerless doll.

The man's eyes shone with a light of worship called 'fanaticism', and he spoke to the witch fanatically!

"Do you know why I am the one to carry out this great and glorious hunt?"

"because..."

"just me..."

"I can take out something like that from your body, which is immortal and immortal!!"
Chapter completed!