Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Ding, Ding, Ding"

At almost midnight, the phone in front of Amanda Waller's bedside table suddenly rang.

In recent days, Ms. Waller, who was very haggard, opened her eyes, grabbed the phone anxiously, looked at the number on the phone, and her somewhat sleepy expression immediately changed.

Instead of rushing to answer the phone, she sat up first and patted her cheek to calm herself down.

It was a real old fox who came by this call.

She must respond carefully.

After a few seconds, Waller put the phone on his ear and she said:

"Fery...if I remember correctly, are you almost 70?"

She said coldly:

"For an old man like you, it is really necessary to maintain a healthy work and rest. I don't want to sneak into your funeral in a few years."

"Every other one."

Fury's deep voice rang on the phone, he said:

"If you can't find a cure anymore, Waller, I'm afraid you will come in front of me...the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, my disciple, that would be terrible."

"Humph."

Waller snorted coldly.

she says:

"You called in the middle of the night, just to say this?"

"No, I have something good to tell you."

Fury said straight away:

"The lost silver coin was found. Some of my friends accidentally grabbed a silver coin in Texas. Now that thing is in my hand. This is a hot potato. I don't want to pick it up."

"So, you send someone over to collect ‘Express’."

"Silver of Judah?"

Waller's eyes narrowed immediately.

She thought about it and said to Fury:

"address!"

"Hell's Kitchen, 7th Street, my friend is waiting for you there."

"Friendly reminder, Waller, you better send someone who is absolutely trustworthy. The silver of Judah can disappear silently, which proves that your heavenly eyes will be inside...hehe."

Fury hung up the phone.

Waller looked at the phone in his hand, his face a little cloudy, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she dialed another number.

"Hello? Alice?"

"I want to trouble you and do one thing for me."

Waller passed the address that Fury told her to her agent, and after speaking, she told him:

"Be careful, this may be a trap..."

Waller said to the person over the phone:

"The most important thing to protect yourself is that if you lose it, an old friend of mine said that the thing is hot potato, not in our hands, maybe the best result."

One hour later, wearing a black trench coat and a soft-brimmed hat, Alice, the mysterious young lady who received Waller's order, appeared on the streets of Hell's Kitchen.

The young lady has a great figure, perfect legs, a face with some ethnic characteristics of Eastern Europe, and a pair of eyes with bright eyes.

The most important thing is her expression.

It seems that no matter what time, no matter who is treated, that beautiful face is a cold face.

It's like a mask.

Under the street lamp in front of Alice, a guy also wearing a trench coat, wearing cool sunglasses, holding an inch, with a knife in his back was leaning against the pole.

There was a box under his feet.

Former Aegis Bureau mystery advisor, Vampire Hunter Blade!

This guy happened to be a chivalrous man in a ghostly place in New York recently. After receiving a call from Commander Hill, he did not refuse.

Just helping S.D.O.L.D. to deliver a piece of merchandise is not a big deal.

Probably because of Merlin's reason, the blade didn't feel too much about this organization.

In the light of the light, this dead street becomes quieter, except for the sound of the stray cat turning the trash can, there is only a dead silence.

Serious people will not go out at this time.

Alice put her hands in her trench coat pockets, approaching the blade with an elegant pace.

The latter glanced at Alice, and he pointed to the box under his feet.

"This is what you want, take it away."

Alice also glanced at the blade, her eyes sparkling with doubt.

On the surface, this black man does not seem too threatening. Why does his instinct keep reminding himself that this is a very dangerous guy?

Alice is no ordinary person.

She was a secret agent brought back from a mysterious place by Waller, and she knew nothing about her past memories.

She now only trusts Waller and is Waller's best friend and best fighting agent.

"Thank you."

Alice lifted the box, very politely, and said coldly to the blade thanks.

Then she turned and left.

But the next moment, behind her, the voice of the sharp blade came out.

The blade pulled his holy silver war sword from behind, and his nose moved.

He says:

"The weird guys are here, in large numbers, I block them...you go!"

Alice also feels that in the deserted street, in the floating shadows, some creatures that are not in this world are appearing.

There is a spread of malice.

Crisis instincts inside the body are also crazy warnings.

This is a situation that she has never encountered since awakening.

She did not leave the box as the blade said.

Instead, she carried the box in one hand and pulled the other hand out of her pocket.

An invisible force of thoughts wrapped around her fingertips.

She is also ready to fight.

"Uh"

The dark behemoth flapped its wings and stroked the night sky. In the shadows brought out by the wings of the strange creature, an indescribable stench accompanied the night breeze across the street.

In the weird sound of swaying quicksand, under the dim street lamp, the blade and Alice watched the guys coming out of the darkness in a back-to-back gesture.

The stenchy body, the burnt yellow decayed cloth, the hoarse roar, the twisted figure in the dark night.

Higher-order spooky creatures... curse the mummy.

Twelve!

There are some twisted lives that seem to jump out of the shadows around those stinking tomb creatures.

They are like hounds shaped by black mud, no matter how distorted the shape is, they all have a bite of white teeth that can chew steel and fill most of their faces.

"Wow"

The cold wind became more fierce with the flapping of the wings of a large creature.

Alice's hat was blown up, and the corners of her and the blade were also blown.

Behind them, between the mummies and the twisted demons, a bizarre raptor like a bone dragon, composed entirely of shadows and bones, gathered its wings and landed on the ground under dim light.

Amidst the shadows, a weird woman is standing there.

She wore a suit very similar to ancient sacrificial robes, with golden or silver ring decorations on her arms, and black leather armguards on her arms, but showing pale white fingers.

He wore a red headscarf behind his head without covering his head.

She is slender, but she has a strange sense of weight loss.

Most importantly, there was no hair on her head, only a smooth scalp.

Outside the slender eyes and lips, there are black quirky oil paints.

This dress up...

Very peculiar.

She carried a weapon as weird as she dressed in her left hand.

It looks like a long-handed battle axe.

The whole body is dark, but the axe blade is not located on the left or right side of the battle axe, but is placed in a shovel position across the top of the battle axe, and there are still invisible patterns on it.

This thing should be a weapon used in some ancient sacrificial ceremonies.

At least Blade and Alice have never seen anyone actually use it as a weapon. This strange appearance makes it very lethal.

But the danger is not a weapon.

It’s the person holding the weapon.

This woman!

not to be trifled.

When he saw her, the blade of the sword clenched the Holy Silver War Blade in his hand.

The legendary power from Vlad III is warning him that if he doesn’t want to fall into the vampire’s eternal silence... it’s better not to annoy the woman in front of him who looks very weird from all angles.

"Silver, hand it over!"

The woman stepped onto the ground from her skeletal mount. Wherever she walked, the solid ground would become scattered quicksand.

She looked at Blade and Alice, and she said in a cold voice:

"Don't force me to get it myself!"

"I don't doubt your determination, ma'am."

The blade held the Holy Silver War Sword with both hands. He took a step diagonally, blocking Alice in front of him. He said:

"But I doubt if you can do what you claim...go!"

In a roar, the dazzling blood spread from the blade body like a blazing blood storm.

The black woman with the sword in his hand rushed to the front of his eyes. Among him, the beating blood turned into sharp spears, and the twisted demons that threw at him were nailed to the ground.

A vampire hunter's shot is a means of pressing the bottom of the box.

With the surge of legendary power, his cheeks became drape, like a blood shadow, flashing behind the weird woman in a flash.

The silver cold light shredded the darkness and cut towards the woman's neck.

"clang"

The sound of metal symphony rang on this quiet street. In front of the blade, the black ceremonial tomahawk in the woman's hand easily blocked the blood raid.

"Speed ​​is enough..."

The woman's mouth was wide open with a dangerous arc, and she said:

"Much worse power!"

"boom"

At the same time that the blade and the wacky woman's fight began, Alice gritted her teeth and rushed to the other side.

In the long-haired flying dance, the mysterious woman raised her hand, and a huge mental power like an invisible shell exploded in front of her eyes, blowing three mummies to her to the sky.

Alice's movements are also extremely quick.

Just like jumping into the dark shadow, just in a blink of an eye, it disappeared on this dead street.

Her running movements are exceptionally vigorous, but I don't know if it is an illusion. When her speed increases, there is always a flash of light under her skin.

Just like magma.

This... is the power of viruses?

Alice ran as hard as she could, and she was like a flickering shadow, with a mummy shouting in front of her.

But the handsome young heroine flipped her body in the air and covered her feet with black horns, like the hoofs of a monster.

The two mummies were beaten back by the blazing strange power. With the force of recoil, Alice jumped into the house next to her and rushed into the night.

After a few minutes of running, he escaped from Hell's Kitchen and entered the Manhattan area.

But at the moment she tried to cross the Hudson River, the raptor mixed with shadows and bones fell silently, carrying her master in front of Alice.

The weird woman stood behind the raptor.

Her black robe was cut open several times, but she appeared here, which means that in just a few minutes, she defeated the blade, or that the blade failed to stop her.

"Don't dying, girl."

The weird woman said:

"You have good health, but you can't fight at all...you are much weaker than the vampire just now."

"Leave it to me, you can leave."

Alice pursed her lips, and there was an impulse to fight in her heart, but what Waller said when she called on the phone reappeared in her heart.

Perhaps, Waller may have anticipated this situation.

Alice looked at the bald woman in black robe cautiously. After more than ten seconds of psychological struggle, she sighed with relief, threw her hand and threw the box to the woman, then turned and flew away in the other direction.

The weird woman standing behind the skeletal bird of prey stared in the direction of Alice's departure, a flash of cold light flashed through her black, oil-painted eyes.

But in the end, she didn't have more trouble.

The skeleton raptor under her feet flapped its wings, rushing into the sky like a silent shadow, and soon disappeared into the clouds.

But where the woman confronted Alice just now, on the branches of the Hudson River, no one noticed that a dark red raven spirit was standing there.

Merlin's consciousness is connected to his guardian body.

He turned his head and looked at the direction of Alice's departure. He was basically certain that the girl was the only "perfect new human" made by Ouroboros before he arrived on stage.

Merlin was curious about the girl's potential and abilities.

But this is not the most important thing now.

The Raven Spirit spread its wings and flew into the sky like a real ghost, chasing the woman in black robe flying away.

Merlin knew the powerful and mysterious woman.

They had a relationship.

In fact, the woman is one of the goals he is desperately looking for.

That was the daughter of Osiris, the **** of darkness.

Egyptian demigod expelled from his father's kingdom.

Yela Razan...

Looking at her, it doesn't seem to be controlled by a certain force.

But why, a powerful demigod from Egypt, will participate in this troublesome thing?

Merlin is getting more and more curious.

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