Chapter 434 Trap (ninth update, please vote for me)

Tegler and Marion were in constant panic.

They don't know what they will face next, but it will definitely not be good.

At this time, Chen Zhao walked in, pointed at Marion and said, "Drag the seriously injured one out."

"What are you going to do? Where are you taking me?"

The evil demons cannot understand human language. Of course, even if they can understand, they will follow Chen Zhao's request.

The lemure's actions were quite rough. Seven or eight lemures dragged Marion out of the prison.

Tegre was hiding in the corner and shivering, not even daring to touch Chen Zhao's eyes.

Marion's limbs were tightly cuffed, and Chen Zhao touched his chin.

Marion felt shuddered when she looked at Chen Zhao's evil face.

His screams were louder and more ferocious...

In fact, Chen Zhao hadn't even started yet. Chen Zhao tried to thread the needle.

A stream of Qi condensed on the fingertips and struck Marion's wrist. Marion's wrist was unscathed on the outside, but it had been cut internally.

Of course, after this move, the energy will dissipate.

"It can't be maintained for a long time." Chen Zhao said to himself.

Marion's heart-rending screams almost spread throughout the castle.

Tegler, who was on the lower floor, could still hear Marion's screams above him even through the ceiling.

Chen Zhao tried it a few times, but he still felt that he was not able to use needle threading skillfully.

The main reason is that it cannot be used for treatment, and if it is used for attack, the effect is not very great.

It would be better to simply punch the opponent. At least with Chen Zhao's strength, the damage caused by punching the opponent is definitely greater than the damage caused by threading a needle.

The threading of needles and threads itself is not used for attacking. The biggest purpose of threading needles and threads is to treat internal trauma, that is, internal injuries.

Some wounds within the muscle tissue are difficult to perform even with modern surgery.

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

Especially for charlatans like the Qingyi Sect, they are bound to fight.

If you don't have any skills, you will probably be killed before you can reach the bottom of the mountain.

Threading needles and threading threads is Chen Zhao's most valued technique. If he can practice threading needles and threads to perfection, then his medical skills will definitely make a qualitative leap.

There is another technique, Qingyi Xia.

A technique similar to a golden bell that condenses Qi on the skin to form a shield.

However, unlike the golden bell in the novel, the golden bell is more like a turtle shell and cannot be broken.

Qingyi Xia, on the other hand, has a layer of Qi covering the surface. This layer of Qi can be broken, but it is very elastic, just like a layer of rubber covering the body surface.

There are the most offensive spells, but Chen Zhao feels that these spells are not suitable for him and are difficult to experiment with.

Many spells are mainly direct attacks, and a large amount of Qi is used at one time.

Chen Zhao can't use it, or he will collapse after using it once.

In the final analysis, Chen Zhao is still not strong enough.

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

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

…

In a suburb north of Los Angeles, there is an abandoned church.

This is a gathering place for witches in Los Angeles. The witches are not organized, but they occasionally communicate with each other.

For example, transactions, parties, and some joint actions.

When Sienna arrived at this abandoned church, someone had already arrived inside.

"Hi, Sienna." A girl with black hair came over and said hello to Sienna.

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

"I heard that Ms. Theresa initiated the party." Carol said, "Are you talking about the encirclement and suppression of Evelyn?"

"It's possible." Sienna nodded.

This incident came from her, and among the recent major events in Los Angeles, it seemed that only this incident was worthy of Theresa's invitation.

Theresa is a relatively senior one among the witches in Los Angeles. She is a recognized leader of witches. She is powerful and knowledgeable about magic, and she is also very wise.

Afterwards, more than a dozen witches came one after another. Participation in this gathering was not compulsory.

So some witches can choose to come or not.

Or there are some witches who are solitary by nature, who prefer to hide themselves.

"By the way, I'm getting married next month." Carol said.

"Really? Congratulations." Sienna smiled sincerely, but she didn't want to talk about it.

After all, if the conversation continues, Carol may invite her to the wedding.

And if you attend a wedding, you may ask her to give you a gift.

"Are you free on the twelfth of next month?"

"Um...well...I'm not sure, I have a lot of business on hand recently." Sienna said awkwardly.

At this moment, the side door next to the church opened.

Theresa stood at the side door, with a hint of joy on Sienna's face.

Fortunately, Theresa is here and there is no need to argue with Carol about attending the wedding.

Theresa kept standing at the door, but her expression was a little strange.

"Ms. Theresa, why did you call us here today?" asked a witch.

Theresa suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and a pair of hands stretched out from her mouth.

Then, Theresa's whole body was torn apart.

"Bloody parasite!!"

There was a cry of surprise in the crowd.

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

"Ewen Jielin! She is Eve Jielin!!" Sienna shouted.

be cheated! It was not Theresa who summoned them here, but Evelyn!

An elderly witch boldly stepped forward, waving a magic wand in her hand, and shot out a beam of light: "Devil, go to hell and transform."

Yiwen Jielin stretched out her hand to block it, and the magic beam refracted back and hit a witch next to her.

In an instant, the witch turned into a sheep. Before she could react, Evelyn's bloody claws had already fallen on the sheep. When the sheep fell, it regained its human form.

"No! This is Ms. Theresa's mirror reflection!"

"How can she be mirrored?"

"I remembered that Ms. Theresa's teacher also participated in the siege of the ghost ship."

"Don't attack with magic. Magic cannot harm her until her mirror reflection is broken."

"What should we do?"

"Detonate it directly with magic phosphorus. Mirror refraction cannot withstand such a large-scale attack."

After all, there are more than a dozen witches present, and their numbers are superior, so no one has backed down yet.

There are so many witches, and everyone has some magical phosphorus in them to some extent.

But Yiwen Jielin also knew it, so she moved faster and rushed directly into the crowd.

She doesn't need to worry about being attacked by magic until the mirror refraction wears off.

"Girls, enjoy your last wild moments."