Marvel: The Twelve Spells

New York City Center, Park Hyatt Hotel.

Harry Winston jewelry covers the entire floor, and after the ball, several treasures will be put on the stage and will be auctioned one by one.

Most people come here just to socialize and expand their connections. Those who get invitations are the richest and most powerful people in New York.

Of course, there are also people who come here for those valuable jewelry. After all, Harry Winston is the number one luxury jewelry. Owning a Harry Winston jewelry means being with the legend.

The crystal chandelier inherited from the 19th century exudes soft light, and the marble floor has been polished so brightly that it can reflect the scenery under the skirt of the vigorously walking waiter.

Each piece of jewelry on the stage is dazzling, and those rare materials have become more precious after being made by top craftsmen. The total starting price of less than ten exhibits exceeds 50 million US dollars.

The guests mingled with each other, and in addition to their appreciation of jewelry, the guests mostly talked about securities, funds, stocks, biotechnology... and other words.

Few people lingered on the food on both sides of the room, although these delicacies were cooked by the hotel chef himself, and most of the ingredients were flown in from other countries.

"Sold for US$4.9 million!" The auctioneer raised his hammer and dropped it heavily. "This 'Aphrodite's Tears' belongs to Mr. Morgan. May he be favored by the God of Love!"

There was a burst of light applause from the audience. The starting prices of the next three pieces of jewelry were all over 5 million US dollars. That was the highlight of the night.

Just when the atmosphere was about to reach its highest point, a dull gunshot suddenly exploded. The auctioneer, who had just been raising the hammer, fell to the ground after several blood holes appeared in his chest, and bright red blood continued to gush out.

Ladies screamed in panic one after another, and the distinguished guests fled with their heads in their hands. No one could maintain their graceful demeanor anymore.

Silenced gunfire swept through the venue again. In an instant, a few unlucky guys were shot and fell to the ground. Fear swept through all the guests.

"Everyone, don't move. Squat down and hold your head with your hands!" A man wearing a black hood came on stage and shouted loudly, "Whoever moves, I will shoot him in the head!"

The man wearing a skull mask collected three pieces of jewelry that had not yet been auctioned on the stage. Then he came off the stage to find the previous buyer. The jewelry auctioned on the spot will be delivered to the guests as soon as possible.

The first buyer hesitated for a moment, and the man with the skull mask raised his Glock pistol and pulled the trigger. The hesitant buyer fell to the ground amidst the screams of his female companion.

He took another shot at the lady in the off-the-shoulder gown, "Sorry, you're so noisy!"

The next guests who were found were more self-conscious, and even Mr. Morgan handed over "Aphrodite's Tears" worth $4.9 million without hesitation.

"The signal at the venue has been blocked. Of course, for your safety, don't try to secretly call the police...if you don't want to see Jesus."

As the man in the black hood said, he raised his Uzi submachine gun and fired. A man in a brown suit fell down, and the mobile phone in his hand rolled into a pool of blood. Just now, he was crouched in the crowd and secretly making a call, and he was discovered. .

The man with the skull mask quickly collected all the treasures. He put the jewelry in a black bag and hung it on his shoulders. He looked at his watch and whispered: "According to the plan, we still have 7 minutes and 42 seconds." time."

"Okay, now, distinguished guests, please hand over all the valuable things you have on your body. Don't try to get away with it. If you think these external possessions are more important than your life..." The man wearing a black hood said, "Right, Morgan?" Sir? I like the Patek Philippe on your left hand very much, the gold pen on Mr. William’s chest is also very dazzling, and Ms. Jenny, the sapphire necklace on your neck is very beautiful!”

Under the organization of the other armed men in black, the guests lined up in four queues in an orderly manner and threw their valuable items into the black bags one by one.

"No sir, all you have is an old Rolex?" The man with the skull mask raised his gun again, "I'm so sorry, you have to hand over something else... I'm talking about your life!"

The man's face turned red, and he was shot dead before he could speak with a look of horror on his face. The man in black dragged him aside while he was still breathing, and continued to search the guests.

The man with the skull mask looked at the boy at the end of the queue. The boy lowered his head, possibly out of fear, and couldn't even see his face. He looked like a rich young man coming to this kind of party for the first time. His thin figure could not fully hold up a high-end suit.

"Don't be afraid, show your courage as a man, and don't be so scared that you pee your pants. That's too bad! I don't like killing people, unless you affect my good mood..." The man with the skull mask encouraged with a smile. , "Hand over your baby now!"

The boy nodded "fearfully", he stretched out his hand, and a candy wrapper fell into the black pocket.

The man with the skull mask was stunned. He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes and couldn't believe it! But he took out the candy wrapper from his black pocket. It was wrapped in chocolate and was still a little sticky.

"I believe you made a mistake, right?" The man with the skull mask raised his gun with a smile, "But you have to apologize with your life!"

When the gun was suddenly pointed at him, all the "fear" on the boy's body disappeared. He raised his head, and the man with the skull mask was stunned again.

The boy also wore a mask on his face, which was a hundred times scarier and more majestic than his skull mask... It was a demon mask, no, it didn't look like a mask, it looked more like the demon's face had been really skinned alive. Just put it on your face, it will be so lifelike!

Even through the devil mask, he could see the boy smiling at him, both fascinating and frightening...

There was a loud sound of gunfire in an instant, and tongues of fire were spitting out from the muzzle of the Uzi submachine gun. It was a man wearing a black hood. As the leader, he was more calm and decisive. He emptied the magazine in an instant!

As the gunfire fell, fear entered the hearts of every robber... The imagined scene of the boy lying in a pool of blood did not happen, the boy actually disappeared out of thin air! That was not a boy, but a demon. This kind of power beyond science should be possessed by the demon!

"What the hell!"

"come out!"

The robbers turned around and looked at every corner of the room, trying to find the figure of the boy wearing the devil's mask.

Luo Xia smoothed his tie and turned off the invisibility power of the snake charm.

"Gentlemen, are you looking for me?"

The man in the skull mask turned around quickly, and he saw an open palm with the shape of a dragon printed on it, and golden light surged between the lines.

"Boom!" A pillar of fire erupted from Luo Xia's palm, instantly devouring the man wearing the skull mask.

"Dragon Talisman·Explosive Flame!"

"Your mask is so ugly!" Luo Xia said dissatisfied.

Before the other robbers raised their guns, he had already moved invisibly again. His speed was extremely fast, and the robbers' movements also became slow in his eyes, like koalas. Of course, These robbers are not as cute as koalas.

"Rabbit Charm·Extreme Speed!"

There were gunshots and everyone emptied their magazines, but a strange scene happened again, and the boy with the devil mask disappeared again! Only a corpse with a completely melted head was left lying on the floor. Looking at the headless corpse, unknown fear spread in their hearts.

[Villain value +100, +100, +100...] Luo Xia was very happy listening to this beautiful voice. The emotional fluctuations of the robbers were more valuable under the threat of death.

"It's not a good habit to point your gun at others." Luo Xia came to a robber in black, "I bet there are no bullets in your gun!"

"Fu*k!" The robber in black raised his gun and shot decisively!

Suddenly, a huge force came from the handle of the gun, and his hand could no longer hold the gun! The muzzle of the gun was pointed at him in an instant, and the trigger was pulled inexplicably, as if he committed suicide with a gun!

Gunshots rang out, and the robber in black fell to the ground, his white brains scattered on the floor.

"I'm so sorry, I lost the bet!"

Luo Xia sighed and became invisible again.

Looking at this horrifying scene in the venue, cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead. Whether it was the robbers or the innocent guests, the devil didn't seem to be here to seek justice...it was more like he was here to spread fear and create destruction. Enjoy killing these robbers?

"Watch, necklace, watch, watch again! Is this Mr. William's gold pen? It's too tacky! But it can be exchanged for money if melted into gold nuggets."

A voice came from behind, and the black-clothed robbers turned around numbly. They saw in the corner of the stage, a man wearing a devil mask was picking out a black bag, and these accessories that did not satisfy him were thrown out casually. , hitting the floor with a crisp sound.

No one fired anymore, they looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the robber wearing a black hood. The demon in the corner didn't seem to notice them. It would be a good choice to stop and run away now.

The man in black hood looked uncertain. He waved his hand, and a dozen robbers in black raised their guns and started to retreat - their guns were pointed at the guests!

"Are we leaving now? It's so boring!" Luo Xia suddenly spoke, and the voice was so frightening that all the robbers stopped.

"Why don't we play a game? 123 Wooden Man! Anyone who is still moving when I turn around will be sentenced to death! Of course, those who can walk to the door will be safe..." The devil mask turned around and smiled, "Squat on the ground Guests, don’t move, be careful of accidental injuries.”

Luo Xia heard the rising sound of the villain's value skyrocketing...