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Chapter 50 Fanatic

New York, Brooklyn, night.

On No.13 Avenue, an old church with a long history, a bright light shines through the colorful glass windows like rosy clouds and sprinkles on the silent alleyway.

In the prayer room with lights on, Casillas and a dozen fanatical members are praying every night, and the muttered ancient magic words contain deep piety, but the people who accept worship in front of them It wasn't the three founding mages who created all the white magic, but a raging flame burning on the pitch-black charcoal. The red sparks danced with the prayers of everyone. Instead of being warm and scorching, there was a strange smell. Evil atmosphere.

"Oliver!" With a black cloak on his body, a pair of fanatical eyes gleaming under his cape, Casillas' voice was slightly hoarse, and then a young and pious mage came out from behind him, his eyes wide open. Kneel behind him.

"Because of you, the fanatic was almost exposed. For this, you must be punished!" Casillas reprimanded in a low voice, grabbed a piece of burning black coal with his bare hands, and pressed it between Oliver's eyebrows.

Green smoke immediately rose from the head of the young mage, and as the fanatics prayed more loudly, the scorched and unpleasant smell quickly permeated the prayer room, and the young mage who was tragically burned still had his face full of blood. Piously, he gritted his teeth tightly and breathed heavily, but he didn't make the slightest sound.

"The hypocritical Ancient One, she stole Dormammu's power and forbade anyone to share it with her, and Kama Taj's power is very powerful, as a great worshiper of the true god Dormammu, when the power of the true god descends Before, we couldn't see the light, you know?"

Oliver took a few heavy breaths and said in a low voice, "But, Lord Casillas, when will we... witness the coming of the great true god Dormammu..."

The breathing in the prayer room was suddenly heavy, and each of them stared at Casillas expectantly and fanatically with their gleaming eyes, waiting for their guide to give them an answer.

Cassiritas sighed softly, and compassionately helped Oliver, who was trembling with severe pain, to his feet, and said in a deep voice, "Soon! I have confirmed that the book of Cagliostro recorded the power of borrowing the power of the true god. , The way to guide the descending of the true god! Soon... But before that, we must be cautious, after all, we are evil heretics for those mages who uphold hypocrisy."

Oliver groaned in pain, and could only nod unwillingly. Together with many believers, they piously praised, "The great Allah, Dormammu, will surely come to the world!"

"Allah will come!" Casillas nodded in satisfaction, raised his arms and shouted, "When the true God, Domamu, will bring the right of eternal life to the world, when the true God descends, the worshipers of the Lord will be blessed blessing."

A series of pious and fanatical shouts suddenly sounded in the prayer room. Although the offer of immortality inspired people's hearts, the eyes of Casillas who took the lead in shouting were full of coldness and helplessness. There is indeed a record in the book that guides Dormammu to come, but it is difficult to steal the ancient black magic book sealed by the ancient seal from Kama Taj's library.

In fact, before coming here, he had already tried it once, and the result is self-evident!Without the book of Cagliostro, everything is just a castle in the air.

The fire in the room, which was worshiped by everyone, trembled suddenly, as if something was moving in the room, causing a slight air current.

"Hey! The great true god Dormammu is about to come!! What a wonderful wish! It's a pity that it's impossible to come true!" A foolish laugh suddenly sounded in the prayer room, and a vague translucent figure gradually became clear, with a smile on his face. Looking at everyone with a smile that makes people want to punch them, who is it if it's not Yan Yan?

Looking at the surprised eyes of a dozen fanatics, Yan Yan curled his lips triumphantly. New York is his territory. As long as he has money, he can buy any news on the street. To find this church, he only spent three bills .

"Bold! Dare to insult the great true God!" Fanatical believers roared angrily. Oliver, who still had burn marks between his brows, let out a low growl. The magic flames on his hands shone, condensing into a golden iron chain and rolling towards Yan Yan.

"Stupid!" The magic pattern on Yan Yan's jumping knife flashed, his body disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Oliver, raised his hand and slapped him on the face hotly. The slap was extremely powerful, and when Oliver flew upside down, a mouthful of blood had spewed out of his mouth, and his two front teeth were also mixed with the blood and shot out.

"Damn it!" "Burn him!"

"You despicable heresy! Fanatics are not the place where you can run wild and insult the great true god. Only by accepting the flames of burning can you wash away your sins!" All the fanatics took the initiative to put their shining eyes on Yan Yan. , all the eyes were full of angry light, and the magic circle emerged from both hands, and the condensed magic weapons were all aimed at Yan Yan, like a pack of wolves besieging their prey, coming towards Yan Yan in a circle. .

"The Zealot Club? Hehe! You who can't get in touch with Dormammu are just a bunch of useless trash!" Yan Yan sneered mockingly, with a condescending sneer on the corner of his mouth, and opened his hands, full of violent thunder. The light blue magic power condensed into two circular magic pattern circles on both hands.

In the case of unequal strengths, the lion will never discuss a deal with the sheep. Only by using thunderous means to establish its prestige and hurt the fanatic society, Casillas will face up to his strength, and he can start once Happy transaction.

When a group of fanatics approached Yan Yan three or four steps away, they stopped at the same time. They sensed a dangerous aura. The strange magic luster and violent and majestic power of this rude man made them feel fear.

Cassiritas' pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip. Whether it was the magic dagger that allowed Yan Yan to move instantly, or the terrifying thunder magic now, it was completely out of the knowledge he had learned.

damn it!How did this person find here?A dagger that can move instantly!Thunder magic!Young Orientals!These clues merged in Casillas' mind, and soon merged into one piece of news.

Seeing a dozen fanatics in a dilemma, Casillas snorted softly, stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I know you! That greedy businessman who sells magic props everywhere!"

Looking at Yan Yan's sinister threat with steady eyes: "But Orientals! I don't care how mysterious your origin is, I must solemnly remind you that this is the Zealot Sect, and you just insulted the true god Domamu At the same time, we also injured our members. If you don’t need to plead, you will be judged by the fire of Dormammu tonight.”

Yan Yan smiled slightly, squinted his eyes and looked Casillas up and down, and sighed secretly in his heart. Being able to spread his beliefs shows that the people of the sect are indeed smart people. He put his left hand in his clothes, and when he took it out, it was already too much A bottle of life potion.

"Drink this!" Throwing the life potion to Oliver, Yan Yan smiled politely, "My name is Yan Yan! You can call me Yan! Or Boss Yan!"

With a weird and heart-numbing smile, Yan Yan squinted his eyes and smiled, "To this gentleman, I am deeply sorry! After all, you attacked me first, didn't you? Likewise, I respect the great Doma Mu is also full of respect! I came here to help you, to help you guide the true god to come."

Oliver snorted, and poured the life potion into his mouth in one gulp, the billowing breath of life surged, but in the time between breaths, not only the wound from Yan Yan's blow healed, but even the burnt eyebrows also sprouted fresh and tender granulation. Back to normal in the blink of an eye.

Under the surprised gazes of the fanatics, Yan Yan chuckled lightly, and released the lightning strike magic in his hand lightly, a huge cloud gathered in the sky, and there was a thunderous "bang" sound, a terrifying thunderbolt as thick as a thigh The thunderbolt slashed down in the air, piercing the dome of the prayer room of the church, and landed precisely in front of the crowd of fanatics.

The Thunder Snake ran in all directions, hot earth and rocks splashed, and in an instant, a large hole was blasted out by the terrifying power of Yan Yan's lightning strike on the ground paved with a whole piece of bluestone. The heat flow surged, and puffs of scorching green smoke came out of the hole Come.

The face of the fanatic who was still yelling about burning Yan Yan to ashes suddenly froze, staring dumbfounded at the destructive power of Yan Yan's magic, one by one silently pushed back three steps, and distanced themselves from Yan Yan, a terrifying monster .

Terrible strength!

The current Casillas is far from being as powerful as after accepting the power of Domamu. Although he heard in Kama Taj that there appeared a greedy magician who sold magic props everywhere, he did not expect that The strength of the opponent is so terrifying.

Casillas, who was standing in front of the pothole, took a deep breath, looked in amazement at the ground pierced by Yan Yan's blow, his head paused for a breath, and then suddenly recalled Yan Yan What I said just now, a doubtful smile suddenly appeared on my face, "You said you can help us and guide Allah to come?"

As Yan Yan expected, after he showed his great strength and expressed his willingness to help, it was undoubtedly a life-saving straw for Casillas, who was at a loss for stealing the Book of Cagliosterlo.

"Of course! My friend, if it wasn't like this, why would I come here?" A bright and humble smile suddenly appeared on Yan Yan's face, and his polite demeanor could not be picked by even the most demanding British housekeeper Something went wrong, and then he squinted his eyes like a fox, looked at Casillas and smiled, "Of course! Even friends, they never help for free! I will help you get the book of Cagliostro, of course Receive a certain reward!!"

　Comrades, work harder~ hey~!ha! ! !Come on, comrades! !Hey!Yo ha!
　　
　
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