Chapter 595: The Solitary Witch of the Witch Tribe

crunch~

The dilapidated wooden door whined in disrepair, as if it would fall from the threshold at any moment, crumbling.

A girl with ponytails wearing loose black camouflage pants and a tight vest came in holding a small pot, walked along the path of sunlight pouring in from the door to an old sofa, and put the pot on the table.

She hesitated for a moment, then took out a small piece of bread wrapped in transparent plastic from her pocket, and placed it next to the small basin.

"We have limited conditions now. We only have corn chowder. You can eat whatever you want."

Petunia sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, her eyes blankly looking at the window covered with newspapers, she just shook her head slightly, "Thank you..."

But he didn't look like he was going to eat.

The ponytailed girl frowned, and stared down at Petunia, "Hey, listen, although we really want to use you to negotiate a deal with those wizards, but don't worry, we have no malice towards you, you cooperate with us, we Will make sure you come back to your family alive, okay?"

A sneer emerged from the corner of Petunia's mouth, and she raised her hands, which were covered with strange bruises, so skinny that they looked like skinny skeletons, but some places were swollen, with a big bump protruding.

"You can't play with them!"

"I remember you had more than a dozen companions at the time, right?"

The ponytailed girl sighed, "A total of 11 sisters!"

"What about now?" Petunia's lips trembled, and she looked at the large and small pinholes on her hands sadly, "It's useless, you know, it's useless..."

Suddenly, the ponytailed girl grabbed Penny by the collar, lifted her from the sofa, and stared into her eyes coldly.

"Listen to me, Petunia Dursley, there are only three of us left now, so what, we still have a chance to come back!"

"Come back?" Petunia chuckled lightly, looking at the girl's cheek nervously, "How to make a comeback, hand me over to them, and replace your sister? I don't care!"

She smiled and laughed, tears streaming down, "I don't care at all, you might as well just kill me!"

As she choked up, strange white hairs grew out of her body. She began to cough violently and gasped for breath. Finally, those white hairs shrank back again.

The girl with ponytail looked at this scene with a complicated expression, sighed, and helped her to sit on the sofa.

"Listen, I don't know why you grew bear hair after transplanting one of our sister's hearts, but if you don't want to die, we're going to find out what those evil people are up to!"

She supported Petunia with both hands, and stared into her eyes earnestly and sincerely, "You don't have a choice, and neither do we, okay?"

Petunia just kept twitching and trembling, covering her face and sobbing.

The girl with the ponytail was about to say something, when a woman who looked like a young woman rushed in, "Megan, they are here, at the abandoned steel factory."

"You look after her!"

Megan took a deep breath, walked out of the room, tore off her coat from an old cabinet, covered the big hood, and pushed the door out.

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boom!

A huge hole exploded in the entire wall, and Megan flew back like a rag doll, hitting the cabinet just now, smashing it to pieces.

puff~

Megan spat blood towards the ground, stood up slowly, and dark red lines appeared all over her body.

"What fun!"

A chuckle came from outside the street, and five people in black wizard robes stood outside the house, and one of them was a strong middle-aged man holding a witch who was completely tied up with a restraint belt.

"Traces show!"

One of them waved his wand and released magic, and light and shadow emerged.

"Mrs. Ender, they are all here, two warriors from the Witch Tribe, and the Muggle Squib test subject."

The leading witch nodded lightly, self-consciously lit the lady's cigarette in her hand with her wand, exhaled smoke from her dark red lips, and looked at Megan with interest.

"It's such a pity that the witch tribe who ran away from home didn't even have the company of priests and guardian beasts of the tribe. Otherwise, our experiment would definitely be smoother."

She shook the cigarette in her left hand, "Of course, we don't dare to go to the witch tribe to cause trouble, they can't afford it."

Megan looked at them coldly, "I'm not easy to mess with either!"

As she said that, she hooked her long legs, and a gatling more than one meter long flew out of the ruins of the cabinet beside her.

The slender arm covered with weird dark red tattoos suddenly grabbed in mid-air, and grabbed it firmly.

"go to hell!"

da da da da~~

The terrifying torrent of bullets spewed towards several wizards in the street outside the house in an instant. The witch named Mrs. Ander at the head just let out a breath of smoke leisurely, looking calmly at the metal bullets that reached the money in an instant.

bang bang bang~~

Bullets roared into the air wall in front of them, and the mass of air twisted rapidly, as if taking a deep breath, and everything nearby, such as floor tiles, dirt, street lamps, letter boxes, etc., was absorbed by it and filled into itself. in the body.

Then, a dozen feet grew out of the wall, and they rushed towards Megan quickly.

It walked faster and faster, and the place where the bullet was hit on its body made a dull roar. When walking, it constantly absorbs the things along the way, which makes the height of the wall reach nearly 6 meters in an instant.

When it was approaching the door of the house, its dozen or so feet suddenly disappeared, and the entire thick wall mixed with stone, soil, metal and other fillers collapsed towards the house in an instant.

Merlin's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly backed up into the inner room with a huge Gatling machine gun in one hand, picked up Penny with the other hand, and jumped frantically towards an open window in front of him. .

Outside the window was a small backyard, and the cover of a sewer was lifted, and she quickly jumped in with Petunia.

On the other side of the street, the wizard who was constantly monitoring the surrounding environment suddenly frowned suspiciously, "Mrs. Ender, there is a battle witch rushing towards us, very fast, but I can't see it!"

"Wearing an invisibility cloak?" Mrs. Ander froze for a moment.

Suddenly, the ground exploded, and a young woman in a floral skirt jumped up from below, her body was flying in the air, and the skirt swayed like a flower.

She stretched out her delicate white arm, and quickly grabbed it forward, sinking into the back of the burly and strong wizard, and stabbing it out from the chest in an instant.

The burly wizard looked in disbelief at a hand growing from his chest.

The manicure stained with broken diamonds shone dazzlingly in the sun, and with a sudden squeeze, his heart was completely crushed!

Then, the other hand grabbed the bound witch in his hand and fell back into the sewer again.

"Damned!"

"All petrified!"

Two rays of magic spell flashed, and the sewer behind her exploded, but it was gone.

Several people watched the strong man slowly fall to the ground in a daze, and took a step away in fear.

"Huh~~"

Mrs. Ander exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, looked down at the strong man, the corners of her eyes twitched, "It seems that not every battle witch is so weak, everyone be careful."

Before he finished speaking, a Gatling gun barrel suddenly protruded from the broken manhole cover of an abandoned sewer on the corner of the street.

da da da ~~~

The terrifying bullet chain tore apart an approaching witch in an instant.