A Certain Marvel Super Player

Locke looked at Carrie's eyes looking up in confusion, then with anger again, and smiled.

How fresh.

At that time, it was not just the New Orleans area that wanted to try witches. I am afraid that except for the radiation network in the Eastern Kingdom, everyone else was holding a witch trial.

"New York……"

Carrie talked about Dolan Church, and then said, "Where?"

Locke said: "Don't worry, I will take you there when you get back. If you have a grievance, you can take revenge."

To put it bluntly, the Dolan Church is bullying the Salem witches in various ways because there are no adults in the Salem witches. But it is obvious that Carrie intends to support the Salem witches.

so……

Facing Carrie and Dolan Church, it is not a question at all who Locke will help.

Locke has always been accommodating relatives, not to mention that the Dolan Church is not at all responsible for the matter of witches.

Are you saying that witches are guilty?

Who are you!

More powerful than the unparalleled assassin?

Locke thought of the arrogant Godfather Dolan in the New York Police Department, and even sneered.

When he was about to speak.

The next second.

Carrie's smart eyes flashed, she threw herself into his arms, and then burst into tears.

Locke was stunned for a moment, looking at Carrie who was crying very sadly not for himself, but for the group of corpses in Lake Leili, and couldn't help but sigh.

Ding dong!

"Huh?"

Locke looked at the crying Carrie who fell into his arms, took out his phone, looked at the text message from Gwen again, smiled, edited a text message, and after replying, put away the phone again, looking sad of Carrie.

It is your own fault and you will not live.

Dolan Church, wash your necks, and for the sake of my dark leader no longer being sad, you might as well die.

Locke looked at Carrie who was sobbing in his arms, and while comforting Carrie, he thought in his heart.

At this moment, after getting off the plane, the twelve people who were descendants of the Crusaders of the Dolan Church and the two Merlin Hunters who were originally suffering, finally no longer walked the eleventh route, but finally found someone who could kill fourteen of them in one go. Fully loaded large van.

"damn it."

A descendant of the Crusaders loosened his tie, drove away the snowflakes inside, and cursed: "What's going on with the local Dolan Church? They sent us telegrams to invite us, but we came over to participate in the event, and they didn't even No shadows?"

"Maybe something happened."

"?"

Several descendants of the Crusaders looked to the side to see a companion holding a mobile phone.

The companion turned the phone over.

Enter the eyes.

A media outlet in New Orleans has immediately published the first news on the Internet with pictures, text, and even illustrations.

That illustration is very clear.

At the entrance of the police station, dozens of piles of burning ashes were very conspicuous.

"The Dark Head!"

Several descendants of the Crusaders looked at each other: "The local Dolan Church was destroyed by the Dark Heads of State?"

this……

"impossible!"

"The Salem dimension is dead."

"right."

"The Dark Leader certainly does not believe in the Salem dimension."

"That……"

"How can a dark witch who doesn't believe in the Salem dimension help the Salem dimension?"

"this……"

Several descendants of the Crusaders were silent.

Dimensions are incompatible with each other, especially those with the same attributes. For example, believers in the dark dimension are incompatible with believers in the hell dimension.

After all, the earth's plate is so big, and everyone wants to have it all for themselves, so how can they help for no reason?

Especially the Salem witches.

Since when their Lord was still there, when they carried out the great trial on Salem, for example, the witches who believed in Green did not come out to help. It was the same reason.

But now?

at this time.

A descendant of the Crusaders suddenly raised his head, and then, like a hedgehog, the short hair on his head exploded one after another, and then, he made a hissing sound like a cat when it encounters an enemy.

"ha"

"What's wrong?"

Several descendants of the Crusaders looked at their companions who were as frightened as cats, with their hair standing on end.

"This is……"

A descendant of the Crusaders looked at the performance of his companions and frowned: "Where did it come from?"

This cat-like companion has the ability to sense any malice, and can even find out where the malice lies.

but……

The man resumed his hunched posture and sat back down. He was slightly stunned, raising his head and staring at the roof of the van.

quite a while.

The descendant of the Crusaders was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and looked at his companions: "Heaven..."

"What?"

"Malice comes from the sky. I just saw it. There seemed to be an eye in the sky. It opened and looked at me coldly, as if it was judging!"

"..."

Malice coming from heaven?

God wants to kill them?

How can it be.

The eleven descendants of the Crusaders looked at each other in confusion.

Sitting in the passenger seat, the descendant of the cross crossed his arms and took off his sunglasses and said: "Our ancestors can even kill in the Salem dimension, so what if we come to another dimension, it will only make us more glorious! "

even……

They can far surpass their ancestors. Not only can they chop off a dimension, but they can even seize that dimension by occupying the magpie's nest.

"Go directly to Lake Leri."

The descendant of the Crusaders who seemed to be the leader said directly to his companions who were driving: "No matter how the local Dolan Church is, don't forget that this time, Dolan Churches from all over the federation are coming. Remember that we are here One mission to kill these damn remnants of Salem!"

"right!"

"Burn them to death!"

"Judge them with fire!"

With just one sentence, several other descendants of the Crusaders forgot the words of warning from their companions. They clenched their fists, regained their fanatical expressions, and roared angrily.

So loud.

George, who was in the police car passing by Leili Lake, let go and merged with the car. He just put down Gwen and frowned at the three-meter-long van that sounded like a concert.

In New Orleans, don't they check for overloading?

Hilton Hotel.

door.

Gwen looked at the real-time location sent by Locke, smiled, put her phone away, and then pushed her luggage into the hotel.

Hotel reception.

The beautiful blonde girl looked at Gwen who came in after walking through the revolving door, her eyes slightly surprised.

Are the quality of the guests staying in the hotel these days so high? It seems that the one who can compete with the woman now is probably the woman who stayed in the 3808 Presidential Suite of the hotel a few days ago.

Just when the blonde girl was thinking this.

Gwen came over pushing her luggage: "Hello."

The blond receptionist came back to his senses: "Hello, do I need to check you in?"

Gwen waved her hand: "No, I want to find someone."

The blond waiter smiled and said, "Of course, what's your name?"

"Locke Broughton."

"..."

The blond waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the computer in front of him. After a few operations, he confirmed that it was indeed the guest staying at 3808. He raised his head and said, "Mr. Broughton's room is at 3808."

Gwen said: "I know, I just want to ask, can you give me a key?"

The blond waiter listened to this request: "This..."

"I'm his girlfriend."

"Um?"

Gwen thought for a while and took out the proof of joint bank account she and Locke had opened from her bag, then handed it to the blond waiter along with her driver's license, and said she wanted to surprise her boyfriend. , then, with his hands clasped together, he looked at the blond waiter with a look of supplication: "I left home at four o'clock. I waited at the airport for a long time before I got on the plane. It took a lot of effort to get here. If you call him If I call you, my surprise will be completely ruined."

The blond waiter looked at the certificate for opening a joint bank account, and then looked at Gwen's driver's license. Then, listening to Gwen's words, she pursed her lips: "Okay, Ms. Stacey, wait a moment. .”

Gwen was overjoyed: "Thank you."

The blond waiter smiled.

Good guy.

The handsome guy with 3808 feelings is a scumbag.

I knew that rich men were scum, not to mention a man who spent two thousand dollars for a night. He obviously had such a beautiful and gentle girlfriend, but he brought another girl to stay in the hotel.

Better to be my boyfriend.

The blonde waiter thought so in her mind as she thought about her boyfriend who stayed at home, practiced boxing every day, and was so poor that she had to work eight jobs to make ends meet.

after awhile.

The blond waiter copied a temporary key card number 3808 and handed it to Gwen: "Ms. Stacey."

Gwen took the room card, looked at the blond receptionist with some excitement, glanced at the nameplate, and showed a big smile: "Thank you... Dee, my name is Gwen!"

Called Dee, he shook hands and smiled: "Dee!"

Gwen put away the room card, left her contact information with her new friend Dee, and then pushed her luggage towards the elevator.

Before coming, Gwen was most worried about the hotel not cooperating with her. After all, this was a five-star hotel and the safety measures were very good.

fortunately……

It worked.

soon.

Thirty-eighth floor.

"Ding!"

"Three eight and eight!"

Gwen walked out of the elevator, looked at the arrows on the wall, found the room where Locke was staying, her eyes lit up, looked at the arrows over there, and turned left.

That’s it.

Gwen stopped at the door of room 3808, with an excited smile on her face, imagining Locke's expression when he opened the door, and prepared to knock on the door.

moment.

The moment Gwen raised her hand to put the door card on the door lock, the transparent down on her eyes and wrists suddenly stood up straight again, standing straight up from the lying position.

"what's the situation?"

The door opens.

Gwen looked at the appearance on her wrist, raised her head, and looked into the room.

On the sofa in the living room.

Locke hugging Carrie.

shocked!

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