Chapter 760
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After treating Ethan, Chen Zhao planned to go home.
Just as he was about to drive, Giselle suddenly got in his car.
Chen Zhao was shocked. "What are you doing? Giselle, I already have a girlfriend. "
Giselle gave Chen Zhao a document.
Chen Zhao flipped through two pages. It was filled with names and addresses.
He didn't understand what it was.
"What do you mean?"
"Are you the president of the Supernatural Organization or not? Can't you see your own organization's information?"
"Oh … Is this our organization's information? You know that I'm usually busy with work. I don't pay attention to unimportant information like this. "
"Go to the first address."
"You have friends?"
Giselle rolled her eyes. "This is the address of a fallen person."
Only then did Chen Zhao understand. These days, the Society had been investigating all kinds of people who came to Los Angeles with magical power.
Some people had been confirmed, but they'd been crossed out.
There were also some people whose identities weren't confirmed. They were all on this document.
Giselle, on the other hand, recognized the information on one of the documents.
"Okay." Chen Zhao drove the car to the address on the document.
He also wanted to see if he could find a few more fallen ones.
Before the battle, he'd kill a few first.
It was an abandoned factory.
Chen Zhao looked at the closed door. "I'll call someone."
"No need. I'll go in myself."
"It's too dangerous inside. You don't even know what's going on inside. Also, the fallen are very strong."
Giselle glanced at Chen Zhao, her eyes filled with disdain. "I had Patilu make some special weapons for me," she said coolly. "I'm not afraid of them now."
"Okay." Chen Zhao stopped trying to stop Giselle.
Giselle realized that Chen Zhao had gotten out of the car with her. "You're going in too?"
"I won't." Chen Zhao shook his head. He realized that there was a sewer beside the abandoned factory. A pair of eyes was staring at him from under the cover of the sewer, so Chen Zhao decided to check it out.
Giselle thought to herself, 'Sure enough, this guy is a coward.'
She really didn't understand how he became the president of the Supernatural Organization.
To Giselle, only Gaia could be the president.
Forget it, now is not the time to be entangled in this matter.
Giselle cautiously approached the iron gate of the factory and secretly pushed it open.
There was a witch sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating.
The witch did not turn her head. She seemed to have noticed Giselle.
"Giselle, you shouldn't be here."
"You already knew I was coming?"
"Have you forgotten my main profession of magic? I'm a prophet. "The witch turned her head.
She was a black witch, a contemporary of Giselle's mother.
"I can see the strong aura of death on your body. You will die here," the black witch said.
Giselle took out more than ten balls. The black witch was a little surprised.
"What are these things?"
Giselle threw the balls out, and the balls suddenly spun in mid-air, extending their wings and beginning to circle around.
The black witch raised her hand and shot a flame at the black gas. The spinning balls immediately dispersed, causing the black witch's attack to miss.
These flying balls were made by Patilu. They could spin and fly, and their wings were extremely sharp.
Shua –
A flying ball flew past the black witch's arm. The black witch was enraged.
Suddenly, a flying ball landed at the black witch's feet.
Just as the black witch was about to kick the ball away, the ball suddenly sprayed out a cold air, instantly freezing the black witch's legs.
These spinning balls were all sealed with some special substances.
For example, strong acids, kerosene, or liquid nitrogen.
Giselle was able to freely control these flying balls. Her magic allowed her to control these things as she pleased.
The black witch was in extreme pain. She twisted her body.
The flesh of her lower body began to crack, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.
She twisted her body crazily.
Finally, the black witch's upper body and the frozen lower body were completely separated.
Just like that, the black witch only had half of her body left, crawling on the ground with difficulty.
Giselle had never seen such a crazy enemy before.
Even though she knew that the black witch had become a Fallen.
But this was also the first time she saw such a crazy Fallen.
Just then, octopus tentacles suddenly stretched out from the black witch's stomach.
Giselle was shocked. She looked at the black witch again. She had now become an Octopus person.
Her upper body was human, and her lower body had been replaced by an octopus.
"I'm going to kill you!" the black witch roared angrily.
"Then you should die first." Giselle no longer showed mercy.
A flying ball flew over the black witch's head, and a large amount of strong acid sprayed from it.
"Ahhh …" the black witch wailed in pain.
Seeing that Giselle was more difficult to deal with than she had imagined, the black witch turned around and fled.
Although she had been suppressed by Giselle, her escape speed wasn't slow at all.
Moreover, the octopus lower body allowed her to walk in the complex factory environment as if it were flat ground.
Giselle was also chasing after the black witch.
But in this complex environment, her flying ball was also limited, and she couldn't fly as freely as in the open space in front of her.
Just then, the black witch came to the entrance of a sewer, opened the manhole cover, and threw it directly at Giselle.
Giselle hurriedly dodged, and the black witch plunged into the sewer.
Giselle also followed her into the sewer.
But in the sewer, Giselle didn't run far before she saw blood on the ground.
"There's someone else here?"
Giselle ran a few more steps and found a broken arm.
Giselle continued forward and saw two corpses.
She recognized one of the corpses. It was the witch from Denver.
But this person had become a Fallen more than ten days ago.
The two corpses were strung in a straight line by a steel bar and embedded in the wall.
Giselle continued forward and saw another corpse. It was also the corpse of a witch.
The lower body of this corpse was also an octopus, just like the black witch from before.
But this corpse's head was gone.
The deeper she went, the more nauseous Giselle felt. The more bloody the path became.
It was as if a massacre had happened here. Giselle found a relatively large space in the sewer, which had become a slaughterhouse.
Corpses that she recognized and did not recognize were all discarded here.
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