The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

Is it a big deal to combine the magic power of more than a dozen wizards into one person? Is it a cool scene?

The answer is yes.

Not only big, but also cool.

But...

It's useless.

Locke saw at a glance that even though this witch who had rejuvenated had absorbed the magic power of ten wizards, her life level had increased a lot, but in the end, her life level was still at the extraordinary level.

So!

It's useless.

His "Invulnerability to All Laws" is said to be able to resist the extraordinary life level, which means it can resist the extraordinary life level.

Even if your magic power is huge, even enough to be on par with the devil, as long as your life level has not increased, it won't work.

Locke looked at the witch who had rejuvenated in front of him and smiled slightly: "Do you think you can defeat me like this?"

The witch, whose face turned from a peaceful face to a face of disaster in the blink of an eye, sneered when she heard this.

"Ancestor Tyrant, you are indeed very strong."

"So?"

"But if I want to leave, you can't stop me."

"..."

Locke was stunned for a moment when he heard the words.

After the witch finished speaking, she moved her mind and opened her right hand. In an instant, accompanied by a bright light, a magic circle appeared under her feet.

She didn't say anything.

At the beginning, she really thought that only after she unified the magic power into one person, she could defeat Locke.

But when she absorbed the magic power of other wizards, she looked at Locke and her eyes changed even more.

How to say it.

Before she unified the magic power into herself, she looked at Locke like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky.

But now that she has absorbed all the wizards, she finds that she looks at Locke like an ant looking at the blue sky.

What witch's blessing.

What super high defense.

Bullshit!

This is clearly a new god.

Although the witch did not quite understand why Locke's divinity was so weak that it was like a candle in the wind, and it felt like it would go out if blown.

But...

God is God.

No matter how weak a god is, it is still a god, just like a vampire is a supernatural creature no matter how weak it is, and it is not something that an ordinary person can provoke.

The same is true for gods.

So, there is no need to fight.

Why not run away earlier? Anyway, she has obtained the magic power of others. As long as she does not return it, these magic powers are enough for her to live a second life.

The witch has survived from the bloody Middle Ages to the present, and even became the female leader of the Dolan Church. Naturally, she has her own way of survival.

If you keep the green mountains, you will not worry about lack of firewood.

The wind is strong.

The witch did not hesitate at all, and activated the magic circle, just to leave here.

It only takes three seconds for her to leave.

But she needs three seconds, while some people don't even need one second.

Locke reacted at the speed of light, looking at the witch's actions, and instantly understood what the witch wanted to do.

Because when they were on the Brooklyn Bridge, the two tree-like witches escaped from his sight in such a blatant way.

"Again?"

"Same trick, don't you know it won't work on me?"

"Boom!"

Locke remembered the two tree-like witches he had let go, and now his face darkened when he saw the witch who had copied him in the same way. He flashed and appeared in the magic circle, and then, in the witch's shrinking eyes, he swung his palm and slapped her directly.

In an instant.

The witch's body rolled in the air, and the whole person turned several times like a spinning top, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

The witch, who had tinnitus, headache, and stars in her eyes, stood up with a face printed with slap marks, and was anxiously preparing to use magic again to escape from here.

The wind whistled.

The spell stopped abruptly.

Locke directly pinched the witch's neck, and put his other hand directly on the witch's head.

No nonsense, just open the memory plunder.

Instantly.

All the memories of the witch in the past year rushed into Locke's mind.

The location of the account book of the Dolan Church.

The magic prison of the Dolan Church.

The most important thing...

Why the wizard hunter Calder is obviously an ordinary person, but he can be immortal.

After a while.

Locke slowly opened his eyes and looked at the witch in his hand, opening her mouth and trying to say something.

Although there were a lot of slap marks on the witch's face, her face was still a disaster for the country and the people.

But...

Click!

『Ding! 』

『Successful kill, get extraordinary points: "200"』

『Current extraordinary points: "225"』

Hmm?

As the witch in his hand died, the prompt sound of the harvest also sounded in Locke's mind.

Just 200 points?

Locke was stunned at first, and then reacted.

After all, the witch in his hand just absorbed the magic power of other wizards. Her strength has increased, and naturally her extraordinary points have increased.

Unfortunately, it is useless.

Before he got "Invulnerable to All Magic", wizards were undoubtedly his nemesis.

But he got "Invulnerable to All Magic", so the offense and defense changed. He is the nemesis of this group of wizards who only cultivate magic power and not physical body.

At the same time.

With the death of the witch in his hand, the magic barrier that originally enveloped the surroundings also disappeared at this moment like the melting of snow.

In sight.

Locke saw the little witch Chloe and Natasha squatting on the ground not far away, looking at him in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Locke let go of the corpse in his hand, looked at the two, and smiled slightly: "Don't welcome me?"

Natasha quickly came back to her senses, trotted to Locke's side, and looked Locke up and down.

"Are you okay?"

"Just a chicken and a dog."

Locke smiled softly, looked at Franklin, who was lying on the ground and fainted, and said: "Arrest them all and hand them over to Jack."

Originally, there were as many as 10 million.

Unfortunately, he killed one.

But he couldn't kill her. After absorbing the magic power of so many wizards, Locke was worried that Hydra could not suppress her.

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If this witch ran away from Hydra, it would not only be troublesome for Hydra, but also for him.

And Hydra has a precedent of experimental subjects escaping, so Locke thought about it and would rather lose 350,000 US dollars.

It is always better to plan ahead than to mend the fence after the sheep have been bolted.

A team leader nodded and called the sentinels behind him to gather up the wizards who had fainted.

Natasha noticed the body of the witch under Locke's feet at this time.

She was a little surprised.

"Hiss."

"What happened?"

"She was so beautiful, and she was killed like this?"

Natasha was surprised by the beauty of the dead witch under her feet, and then looked up at Locke: "Don't you always like beauty?"

Locke frowned and said, "What do you mean I always like beauty? When have I ever liked beauty?"

"Stephanie?"

"..."

"Catherine."

"..."

Locke blinked, looked at Natasha who stopped talking here, and smiled: "Keep talking, if you say one more, I will admit that I am a lustful person, otherwise you are slandering me."

Natasha looked at him speaking righteously, and those who didn't know him would think he was so noble.

She rolled her eyes directly.

"Okay, if you have the ability, keep the number unchanged."

"I'll try my best."

Locke didn't say too much.

After all, love is something that no one knows whether it will come again, and it is not something he can control.

However, if there is no special situation, he will probably keep it like this.

No way.

At home, outside, one is the best, one is like a juicer.

This is because his life level has been improved now. If he is still an ordinary person, let alone Catherine, he can be squeezed dry.

Locke thought in his heart, and then looked at Natasha who was about to roll her eyes after hearing this, and quickly changed the subject and said: "Okay, let's go up and take a look."

After that.

He turned around, raised his foot, and walked towards the building of Dolan Church.

The secret that can make Calder, an ordinary person, immortal is in this building.

Whoever can get this thing can control Calder.

Even...

Whoever can get this thing can find the bloody queen Clarke.

Because the heart of the Bloody Queen Clarke is the secret of Calder's immortality.

The witch's memory told him.

Calder was the wizard hunter who found the Bloody Queen Clarke, killed and sealed her.

Originally, Calder should have died with the Bloody Queen Clarke.

But before the Bloody Queen Clarke was sealed, she cursed Calder, cursing him to be immortal and indestructible.

This curse sounds very mysterious. In fact, Clarke connected her heart with Calder.

As long as the group of wizard hunters crushed her heart, Calder would die.

Locke led Natasha straight to the floor in the witch's memory and pushed open the door of a conference room.

The thirty-sixth generation of white-haired Bishop Dolan and the thirty-seventh generation of young Dolan in the conference room looked at Locke who walked in with horror.

The thirty-sixth generation of Dolan stood up and shouted angrily.

"You guys..."

"Get out of the way."

Locke grabbed the 36th generation Dolan by the shoulder and threw him aside: "Don't you know that I punched the Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked the Beihai Kindergarten?"

The SHIELD agent who followed Natasha directly went up and controlled the 36th generation Dolan who was trying to get up from the floor.

Seeing this, the young Dolan subconsciously wanted to escape.

A SHIELD agent went forward and threw him to the ground, and then in a flash, he directly controlled the young Dolan.

"Sir."

"Take him away."

Natasha glanced at him, didn't care, and waved her hand.

The SHIELD agent nodded.

Just as he was about to take the young Dolan and leave the meeting room with the old Dolan, Locke glanced at the young Dolan and raised his eyebrows.

"Wait a minute."

"Sir."

The SHIELD agent who was suppressing the young Dolan hurriedly stopped and looked at Locke.

Natasha also looked at Locke suspiciously.

Locke walked up to the young Dolan and asked curiously, "Can you tell me why you have the aura of a tree witch?"

The young Dolan trembled all over!

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