On the street, the huge dark tentacles directly smashed the running tram away. The tram, which had lost its glass and wheels, broke into two sections at the door. It made an unwilling sound of insects and hit the street beside it, and then it appeared that

Forming a giant blue centipede divided into two segments.

"Chacha~"

A lot of viscous green liquid dripped out, and the centipede that was broken into two sections changed into two and flew towards Alison again. Alison looked at them coldly when she saw this. This thing didn't look very intelligent.

Looks tall.

The tentacles circled around to catch the big centipede that was attacking people, and strangled them immobile. The corrosive liquid flowed out from the tentacles and covered its whole body. After a while, two big pieces of slag fell down, blood red.

Alison's eyes lit up and she swallowed the two pieces of scum with a flick of her tentacles.

[Phagocytes of vacuolar particles increase the ability of vacuoles]

Adding a touch seems to be expected.

Alison laid her head flat and wanted to look up at the world again, but she heard footsteps in the distance.

"Ta da~ta da~"

She raised her body and looked towards the place where the footsteps were heard. She was startled and sat up directly.

"Aren't you the stall owner dead?!" Alison looked at the bloody witch and said in surprise.

Hearing Alison's words, the witch running the stall couldn't help but stop, and then looked at Alison with a look of helplessness on her face, "I can be killed with just one punch, why should I come to the Sabbat?"

"But your head is about to explode." Alison looked at the stall owner and raised her eyebrows. If he hadn't been wearing a ring on his hand, she would have thought he was some kind of monster.

"As a witch, who doesn't have a stand-in doll?" The stall witch looked at Alison and asked, "You don't have one?"

"I do." Alison said quickly, "I'm warning you not to worry about me!"

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not the kind of witch who likes killing." The stall witch looked at Alison sitting on the ground and smiled, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come out to see you. In fact, I am the same as you.

Defective witch."

"Defective witch?" Alison raised her brows when she heard this, then relaxed again. She looked at the witch setting up the stall with a desire for knowledge.

"As expected, you don't know anything."

The stall witch used to touch her Star and Moon Witch Hat, looked around slightly and said:

"Some sects are weak, and the people below use fragments to fuse them. They do have inhuman characteristics, but they are very weak. They are called inferior witches."

At this point, the witch sighed, "There is a high probability that we will stay at level four forever. After all, there is a big gap between human body fusion and non-human body fusion. If we want to advance further, we will inevitably lose control. After all, if we fuse again, impure human nature cannot suppress the current situation."

grade."

"Of course, they also call us Level 3 and a half, or Completion Witches, which refers to lower-level witches who cannot independently kill the city's third-level witches. They sacrifice their qualifications to fuse the residue or fragments, and then slowly absorb the same type. We have reached

Finally completed."

"This kind of situation is usually seen in some small churches that do not have complete characteristics, promoted witches of destiny, or defectors and wild witches."

"And we are just such inferior witches." The stall witch looked at Alison, "You know this time, we are allies."

"Because of the same identity?" Alison looked at the witch.

"Of course, you also heard it. The Ash Witch said that it is forbidden to devour properties here. Who do you think she was talking to?"

The witch looked at Alison and smiled, "She is telling us that other witches would not do this."

"Then why don't they just drive us down?" Alison asked.

"Although swallowing spirituality in private is their loss, in fact those characteristics that are inconsistent with our own will still remain, and they will still gain."

The stall witch frowned as she spoke, "Of course that's true, but in fact if they discover our identity or are reported by other witches, we will be in danger next time we come back."

"So you walked to this street instead of joining them?" Alison looked at the witch and asked.

"That's right." The witch nodded, looked at Alison and frowned, "I realize that you really don't understand and don't know how to get the invitation letter."

"Someone else sent it," Alison said.

"That's really generous. I bought mine on the black market." The witch nodded, "Let's talk about cooperation."

"How to cooperate?" Alison asked.

"Whoever encounters a property will have it. If it's not ours, we'll share it equally. No matter how big or small, you and I will do this one by one until the space filler revives."

"Great, what do you need?" Alison asked.

"Whirlpool type." said the witch.

"What else?" Alison asked again.

"It's enough to intercept only this. If you use more, you will be discovered. Moreover," the witch looked at Alison, "you were just using your tentacles to swallow the vacuole-like properties."

"Yeah." Alison nodded, and she realized that there was nothing to hide.

"The two characteristics will collapse together, just like adding undead grass and longan flower to Gan Guo. They are not compatible at all."

The witch gestured with her hands and said, "It's not as simple as losing control, but collapse. For example, one day you wake up and find that except for your head, your body is missing."

"Both things are out of control, right?" Alison said in surprise.

"Well, more than that, you will find that there are several ways to play." The witch looked at Alison, "This is the blood and tears experience of many witches, so stop taking dangerous actions at the moment."

"You can choose another one." Alison shook her head slowly.

"Okay, I'll choose the sticky web type." The witch saw this and didn't try to persuade her. She asked, "Do you have the soul crystal?"

"What is that?" Alison frowned upon hearing this.

Upon seeing this, the witch looked at Alison in shock and sighed, "It's bad luck for me."

She took out a piece of contract paper, wrote the content, and handed it to Alison. Seeing that it was an equal contract of not harming each other, Alison nodded, and then saw the witch draw a magic circle on the ground.

Alison's eyes widened.

"I'm summoning the devil, don't panic." The witch glanced at Alison and said, "I haven't seen a witch worse off than me in a long time."

"Yeah." Alison nodded repeatedly.

The witch rolled her eyes, and then chanted a spell. The surrounding environment began to change, and projections of the blackness and flames of hell appeared. The next second, a winged goat demon crawled out of the magic circle.

"I am Ladala, and I am responsible for the contract. The demon lord is behind me, so there is no need to worry about the binding nature of the contract."

The devil glanced at both parties present, and then took the contract in Alison's hand, "Oh, an equal contract, you are partners."

"That's right." The witch nodded, bit her finger, and said with a serious face, "I, Harriet Kens, the former daughter of King Tedal and the former first-level priest of Bai Zui Mi Yue, am willing to fight with the person in front of me.

People sign an equal contract and do not harm each other during cooperation!"

After Harriet finished speaking, she pressed her fingerprints on it.

Seeing this, Alison also looked serious, "I, the current Viscount of the Kingdom of Thorns and a second-level witch of the Church of the Rose, Alison is willing to sign an equal contract with the person in front of me and not harm each other during the cooperation!"

Alison said, biting her finger and making a fingerprint. Then she saw Harriet and the devil looking at her until the contract glowed.

"It's actually true." The devil looked at the light flashing on the contract indicating that it was taking effect, "Does the church's blessing not require the church's blessing to be canonized as a noble now?"

"And Alison, this name looks so familiar."

The devil said and stretched out his hand towards Harriet, who took out a black crystal and blackened it.

"The contract takes effect." The devil said, and then disappeared in a flash.

"After signing the contract, let's go fight monsters." Alison pointed to the houses on both sides, "Quickly use your glasses to see which one can fight."

"I lost my glasses." Harriet shook her head slightly after hearing this, "I'm just afraid that if I meet someone powerful, I'll get hurt. Otherwise, why would I need to cooperate with you if there are so many empty streets?"

"Okay then." Alison frowned slightly when she heard this, and then walked towards the tea room that was burned to ruins and turned into nothingness. It was a billiards hall.

"Hey wait!" Harriet saw Alison was about to enter the house and ran over quickly.

At the same time, in the mezzanine space between dreamland and hell, a huge shadow lay there and made a crunching sound.

And in front of that sound was a burned contract.

Chapter 21.1 Not hurting each other does not mean helping each other

In front of the billiard hall, Harriet grabbed Alison and told her that these piles were like whirlpools in falling snow, which could easily attract large groups of special traits or other things.

Alison said that two people can overcome it, but there is no production without courage. The two started arguing about this, and Alison didn't give up until Harriet told her about the house that swallowed the witch.

"Everything stylish is dangerous, especially large buildings. Without a powerful combination of special effects, they cannot support their appearance."

Harriet, who was dragging Alison along the street, persuaded her earnestly, "The reason why I can survive today without an organization is all due to my caution. It doesn't matter that we are weak and helpless now. As long as we survive, we will always be able to survive."

There will be a day when you will make a difference."

Looking at the very inspirational Harriet, Alison's mouth twitched and said, "Aren't you the King and Princess of Tedal? You are already in the spotlight."

"I am the daughter of the former king. She was born to the king and a low-ranking maid. I was not even given a surname. My current surname was given by my ex-husband's family."

Harriet shook her head slightly when she heard this, "When I was young, I was a famous socialite in the royal capital. Many celebrities sought after me. In addition, they knew my identity, and it was the promising young nobles who wanted me the most. In the end, I was married to my ex-husband.

After being selected, four wonderful years of life have passed."

"Why are you out wandering again when it's only so short?" Alison asked strangely.

Harriet glared at Alison after hearing this, "Because he didn't marry me for my beauty at all, but for my identity, but this identity is not recognized by the royal family. Under the control of the old king,
To be continued...