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Chapter 435

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Trigly and Marion were in constant fear.

They didn't know what they were going to face next, but it definitely wouldn't be good.

Just then, Chen Zhao walked in. Pointing at Marion, he said, "Drag the heavily injured one out."

"What are you doing? Where are you taking me? "

Underlings could not understand human language. Of course, even if they could, they would still follow Chen Zhao's request.

The actions of the underlings were rather rough. Seven or eight of them dragged Marion out of the cell.

Trigly hid in a corner, shivering. He didn't even dare to meet Chen Zhao's gaze.

Marion's limbs were firmly cuffed. Chen Zhao rubbed his chin.

Marion shuddered at the sight of Chen Zhao's evil face.

His screams grew louder and more desperate …

In fact, Chen Zhao hadn't even done anything yet. He tried to use the Needle Thread.

A stream of Qi condensed at the tip of his finger and sliced Marion's wrist. Marion's wrist looked fine on the outside, but the inside had been sliced open.

Of course, with this move, the Qi dissipated as well.

"I can't maintain it for long," Chen Zhao muttered to himself.

Marion's heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the entire castle.

Trigly, who was on the lower floor, could still hear Marion's screams through the ceiling.

Chen Zhao tried a few times, but he still couldn't use it skillfully.

The main thing was that it couldn't be used to heal, and if it was used to attack, it wouldn't be very effective.

He might as well just punch his opponent. At least, with his strength, punching his opponent would definitely cause more damage than threading a needle through a thread.

The Thread Threading Technique wasn't used for attacking. The Thread Threading Technique's greatest use was to treat internal injuries.

Even modern surgeries would find it difficult to complete the internal trauma of muscle tissue.

People in the past did not have surgery, so they came up with this special treatment method.

Especially for the Jianghu practitioners like Qingyi Sect, they would definitely have a lot of fights.

If he didn't have a skill, he would probably be killed before he could reach the foot of the mountain.

Needle Connection was the spell that he valued the most. If he could master it, his medical skills would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

There was also another spell, the Green Robes Cloud.

It was a spell similar to the Golden Bell Shield, which condensed Qi on the skin to form a shield.

However, it was different from the Golden Bell Shield in the novels. The Golden Bell Shield was more like a turtle shell and could not be broken.

On the other hand, the Qingyi Glow was a layer of Qi that covered the surface of the body. This layer of Qi could be broken, but it was very elastic. It was like covering the body with a layer of rubber.

He had the most offensive spells, but he felt that they weren't suitable for him and were hard to experiment with.

Many of the spells were also focused on direct attacks, and each use required a large amount of Qi.

Chen Zhao couldn't use it, or rather, he would collapse after using it once.

In the end, Chen Zhao was still not strong enough.

"Kill me … Kill me." Marion looked at Chen Zhao pleadingly.

Chen Zhao gave Marion some treatment and then threw him back into the dungeon.



In the suburbs north of Los Angeles, there was an abandoned church.

This was a gathering place for witches in Los Angeles. The witches were not organized, but they would occasionally contact each other.

For example, trading, gathering, or some joint activities.

When Sienna arrived at the abandoned church, someone had already arrived.

"Hey, Sienna." A black-haired girl walked over and greeted Sienna.

"Carol, you're here too," Sienna replied.

"I heard that Lady Teresa started the gathering," Carol said. "Is it about the encirclement of Evangeline?"

"Possibly." Sienna nodded.

She was the one who'd sent the news. Of all the recent events in Los Angeles, this seemed to be the only thing worthy of Teresa's invitation.

Teresa was one of the more senior witches in Los Angeles. She was a recognized leader of the witches. She was powerful and knowledgeable in magic. She was also very wise.

After that, more than ten witches arrived one after another. The gathering wasn't compulsory.

Some witches could choose to come or not.

Or it could be some witches who were eccentric and preferred to hide themselves.

"Oh, I'm getting married next month," Carol said.

"Really? Congratulations. "Sienna's smile was very sincere, but she didn't want to talk about it.

After all, if they kept talking, Carol might invite her to the wedding.

If she did, she might even have to give her a gift.

"Are you free on the 12th of next month?"

"Err … This … I'm not sure. I've been busy lately," Sienna said awkwardly.

Just then, the side door beside the church opened.

Teresa was standing at the side door. Sienna's face lit up.

Thankfully, Teresa was here. She didn't have to refuse Carol's wedding anymore.

Teresa had been standing at the door the whole time, but her expression was a bit strange.

"Ms. Teresa, may I ask why you called us here today?" one of the witches asked.

Teresa suddenly vomited a mouthful of dirty blood. A pair of hands stretched out of her mouth.

Then, Teresa was completely torn apart.

"Bloody Parasite!"

A cry of surprise came from the crowd.

A bloodied, naked body stood in front of everyone with a sinister smile on his face.

"Evangeline! She's Evangeline! "Sienna yelled.

They'd been tricked! The one who'd called them here wasn't Teresa, but Evangeline!

An old witch walked up boldly. She waved her magic wand and shot out a beam of light. "Demon, go to hell! Transform!"

Evangeline blocked it with her hand. The magic beam was reflected and hit a witch beside her.

In an instant, the witch turned into a sheep. Before she could react, Evangeline's bloody claws landed on the sheep. When the sheep fell, she returned to her human form.

"Oh no! It's Lady Teresa's Mirror Reflection! "

"How can she know Mirror Reflection?"

"I remember now. Lady Teresa's teacher also participated in the attack on the ghost ship."

"Don't attack with magic. Before her Mirror Reflection is broken, magic can't hurt her."

"Then what do we do?"

"Use magical phosphorescence to detonate it. Mirror Reflection can't block such a large-scale attack."

After all, there were more than ten witches here. They had the advantage in numbers, so no one retreated yet.

There were so many witches here. Everyone had some magical phosphorescence on them.

But Evangeline knew that too, so she moved faster and charged into the crowd.

Before Mirror Reflection lost its effect, she didn't have to worry about being attacked by magic.

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