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Chapter 17 Fallen Angels

Ma Xiaoling just complained a few habitually, and then looked for the tree she saw yesterday with Wang Xiaoming. On the other side, a woman wearing a black windbreaker and a baseball cap was frowning and looking at the altar in front of her. If you look carefully, you can see some pictures on the altar that are very similar to this park.

"It seems that he was destroyed by the two guys from yesterday, damn trash." The woman snorted coldly, and then almost recited the spell.

There was a woman tied up in the open space beside him. She was a young woman, about 20 years old. She was staring at everything around her with fear. She didn't know what she was doing, but it didn't prevent her from knowing that she seemed to be kidnapped.

The woman had a cloth strip on her mouth and was tied very tightly, so she could not make any sound or move. She could only use her beautiful eyes to stare at the mysterious woman in front of her. The witch seemed to feel the woman's eyes, and grinned and showed her black teeth, making the woman feel even more fear.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The witch said in a weird Chinese.

The woman had no way to respond, and could only use her own eyes to express her begging. It's a pity that the witch is not a good person. In addition, her plan seems to have been destroyed, so she is not going to talk too much about this sacrifice. She just said that just because she wanted to see the woman's fearful expression, that's all.

The mantra is pronounced in a strange language, from the beginning to the end of reading it loudly, and the blood-red fog that appeared around him at some point, even a fool can know that he had encountered a natural event.

"Help, come and save me, who can save me?" She kept praying in her heart. She didn't believe in the gods very much, and at this moment she recited the names of the gods she knew.

But unfortunately, it was useless at all. She could only watch the bloody mist gathered in her hand by the witch and turned into a knife, and then used this not-so-sharp knife to wipe her neck.

Blood rushes out from the woman's neck, but does not flow to the ground. Instead, it is controlled by mysterious forces in the air and becomes a sphere of blood condensed. The witch looks at the woman's corpse with obsessed eyes, but she also knows that she has not had much time, but if she doesn't do it quickly, the altar has been destroyed several cores, so what she summons may be just a little inequality demon.

"Come on, come on. Although you have destroyed the two cores, I don't have to be afraid of any demons that I can't control." The witch smiled and continued to recite the spell. The blood cells in the air quickly rotated, and finally turned into a walnut-sized sticky liquid, which was placed on the altar in front of the witch.

The altar made of the witch was unknown what material it was made of. After encountering the sticky liquid, it instantly emitted a dazzling blood-colored light. The runes on the altar also continued to shine in five colors of light. Unfortunately, the golden and green lights in it seemed relatively weak.

"Come out, accept my contract, come to this world, come out!" The witch said something in strange language, and then it finally became English.

In an instant, the entire earth shook, causing Ma Xiaoling and Wang Xiaoming who had just arrived here to fall. Fortunately, they held each other and stabilized their bodies, but they could see that they could no longer stop the witch in front of them.

"Ha, you're late, hahaha, you can't be my opponent now!" The witch looked at the altar behind her, then laughed, as if she was very disdainful of Wang Xiaoming and Ma Xiaoling.

"Who are you? Why do you summon the demons in Hong Kong?" Ma Xiaoling asked with a cold snorting.

"Of course I have my own purpose." The witch snorted coldly.

Since the other party questioned her, she was happy to delay the time. After all, although the summoning ceremony had been completed, the demon still had some time to come to the world. As a witch who used spells through the medium, she was not the opponent of the two people in front of her. After all, the vampires and werewolf who came with her were killed by these two people.

"Hmph, do you want to delay time?" Ma Xiaoling just wanted to ask the other party to see if she could get some clues and to know if there is any organization behind the witch, but this witch obviously underestimated Ma Xiaoling. If she wanted to use this method to delay time, Ma Xiaoling would not agree.

During the intervening sword in his hand, Ma Xiaoling quickly attacked the witch, which shocked the witch. Fortunately, the witch also had a lot of battles, and she could tie Ma Xiaoling for a while. Of course, there are also reasons why Ma Xiaoling was not familiar with the witch's strength and was left with her.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there? Come and help." Ma Xiaoling saw Wang Xiaoming standing aside and watching the show, and said to him with one palm.

"I think you can defeat her easily. I don't have a medium now and she doesn't seem to be able to use witchcraft." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

After hearing what Wang Xiaoming said, Ma Xiaoling also noticed the abnormality. The witch seemed to be as Wang Xiaoming said, so Ma Xiaoling directly used all her strength and used the Dragon God's Absolution Order of the Exorcist Dragon Clan again to use the magic power of Thunder God to split the unknown witch into charcoal.

The witch was killed. Wang Xiaoming went to check the altar and found that all the runes on the altar had lit up, knowing that the devil's summoning had been completed. He immediately took Ma Xiaoling back several steps, and then the altar in front of them exploded with a thunderous explosion. With the sound of ghosts and wolves howling, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xiaoming and Ma Xiaoling.

This newly emerging enemy is a handsome face and slightly curly length of shawl. He is wearing a black suit at this moment. If it weren't for the red eyes and blue-gray skin, Wang Xiaoming would have thought this guy was a nobleman.

"I haven't come to this world for a long time. I didn't expect someone to summon me." The man opened his hands and spread his black wings behind him with a sound of brushing. It was obvious that this guy was not a demon, but a fallen angel.

"It's bad now, a fallen angel actually appeared." Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but smile with a wry smile when he saw the person opposite him.

"Fallen Angel? Isn't this guy a demon?" Ma Xiaoling didn't know much about these things. After all, it took her time to understand the ghosts and exorcisms in Asia alone, and she didn't have time to learn these things.
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