Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

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Yes, threats.

The witch mother doesn't seem to have any wisdom, but after all, it just seems that there are all humans here, and there is only one witch mother, so no one knows what the dead fat man is thinking of Brand.

However, if there is no wisdom, then it is actually easier to detect threats.

Because there is no wisdom, only instinct remains.

The witch mother instinctively realized that the humans on the opposite side were not easy to mess with, so she sat calmly at her dining table, pretending that she hadn't seen anything.

As for these witches?

The two never seem to be in the same life and death relationship.

It would be nice if the witch mother did not trample them to death.

Only now, the witch mother had to express it, not because Brand scolded it to be fat, but because it felt even stronger malice from Brand.

This malice threatens its life.

………………

"Wow!"

The huge figure suddenly stood up from the chair. It shook a pair of huge objects with spicy eyes, like a drunk person, swayed, and rushed straight to Brand and his group.

"Damn it!"

Brand complained.

Not because of how terrible the big guy on the other side is, but because the big guy on the other side has too spicy eyes, he has never seen such an ugly thing!

"Get out!"

He said loudly.

Facing the witch mother who stumbled over, they didn't mean to fight at all. Instead, they stepped aside to avoid the tragedy of the witches before.

The unobstructed witch mother naturally ran unimpeded to the outside of the cave, the passage leading to the cave entrance.

It seemed to escape successfully.

But Charles knew that things were obviously not that simple.

Sure enough, in the next moment, behind Brand, two fierce men came out pressing on a tattered and tattered tramp.

Brand couldn't help mumbling, then took out a mysterious mark and pressed it directly on the chest of the hapless tramp.

"what!"

The latter let out a scream, and the mark burned his chest like a soldering iron, bursting with golden and fiery red light, blending with his flesh and blood.

Then, before his scream was over, another man in a body armor stepped forward, put a rifle behind him, took out a gorgeous dagger, and slit his throat.

Ended his life early.

"Boom!"

The tramp fell to the ground.

In a blur, Charles saw that the metal imprinted on his chest seemed to be some kind of symbol of the sun, and he thought of the Masonic magic related to the sun. He quickly thought of what they wanted to do.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the Witch Mother stumbled back again, her body steadily rising with heat, as if she had just run out of a sauna.

The sun is cursed.

Using the blood sacrifice, the short-term curse of all creatures within sight prevents them from appearing under the sun. If they are directly looked at by the sun, they will be painful and unbearable, or even melt.

So they were not worried about the witch mother's escape, because she was trapped.

There are others here.

………………

"Kill them!"

"Tear them apart!"

In the chaos, Charles grabbed Madison and hid her behind the crowd.

Yes, just after the witch mother stumbled and ran back, Brand and the others immediately launched an offensive. Several rifles fired one after another, one part aimed at the witch mother and the other at the witches behind.

Almost instantly, the blow from the thermal weapon destroyed everything.

The witch mother screamed loudly, but after all, she was big and thick-skinned. Even if some of the guns in these people's hands could kill the immortal, at least they wanted to kill.

With just a few bullets, she couldn't kill the witch mother so big.

The witches fell like a piece of wheat, but soon they stood up again. Yes, they are as fragile as ordinary people in the face of a rifle, but they are immortal, especially the witch mother is here, watching this all.

Weapons that cut off eternity are often very old, because it requires hunting a special kind of monster, and Shire doesn't know exactly what it is.

But he was certain that this thing was extinct, a few centuries ago.

So the most advanced cutting-off eternal weapon is also a matchlock, or a flintlock, or a semi-automatic rifle, don’t even think about it.

In modern times, there is no special creature that can make this kind of weapon.

The police station’s standard weapons can suppress the witches, but they only suppress them, they cannot kill them.

Soon, the two battled together.

But Charles stopped Madison from trying to get in.

Regardless of the fact that Brand and his party have only a dozen people, there are nearly a thousand maidens present, the two are very different, the former seems to be doing something beyond their ability.

But Charles knew very well that the Freemasonry would certainly not be dispatched without confidence.

Hearing what they said, it was obvious that they had been eyeing the saint boy for a long time, and they even planned to pack the witch mother together.

Prepared wizards and unprepared wizards are completely two extremes. Freemasonry is the same~www.readwn.com~ The prepared Freemasonry is obviously not so easy to deal with. The winning side of this group of witches is actually not. Very big.

As for the Freemason's request for the Saint Child, and even the plan to pack everything away from the Witch Mother, Charles didn't know what to do. He hadn't encountered a similar plot, but this was a normal thing.

But although he has not encountered the exact same plot, many random plots are also similar, the process may be somewhat paradoxical, but the result is the same.

They are nothing more than using the saint boy as a sacrifice for a certain ritual, the saint boy... he is very special and the effect is exceptionally good.

According to the processing in the game, even if it is not Su Zhen that appears this time, but some other unselected child, the plot will probably develop like this, and it will still hit the Freemasonry.

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The witch mothers were wounded. The most important thing was that their rituals were inexplicably interrupted, and the other party wanted to **** their saint children. Of course, the witches would not give in.

The high priest is still lying on the ground, but Ava is still standing, her lunatic grandmother is there, and the newly transformed new people on the high platform.

But in fact, there is no need for Ava to say anything at all. When the witch mother stumbled and ran back, these crazy witches had already rushed straight to Brand and the others.

Although they first eliminated the high priest, they didn't know the reason for that weapon and thought that the high priest could still be resurrected.

Then, with their usual violent style, after the initial shock, of course they wouldn't persuade this group of people.

You know, women are crazy, especially after a group of women gather together, this kind of madness is even more chain-like.

"Tear them apart! Tear them apart!"

The witches howled, like a group of zombies, swarming.