A Certain Marvel Super Player

Three hundred and sixteen, Witch College

The most important thing.

Your knife...

He's not sharp either.

Locke looked at the machete that was carrying an evil wind and slashing at him like a mountain bearing down on him, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

You want to chop me with this broken knife?

You treat me as a man of steel...

"boom!"

"What?"

Hank Fox's machete fell to the ground and penetrated directly into the ground, but a look of shock quickly spread across his face.

"Where are the people?"

"Find me?"

Locke appeared in front of Hank Fox like a ghost, said softly, and then pushed out his pale right hand.

Boom!

Hank Fox's face flushed instantly, as if he had been hit by a train. With a bang, he flew backwards and hit the motorcycle that was just behind him.

moment.

The front of the motorcycle was flattened.

Locke took back his right hand and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He originally wanted to resist.

After all, he has a body of steel.

but……

It's not necessary.

The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Locke doesn't like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he also doesn't like to pretend to be a fork. The most important point is that Man of Steel describes it this way, but what if something goes wrong?

You can never go too far wrong.

Locke's style of doing things can be summed up in two words.

Stay steady!

"puff!"

Hank Fox landed on the ground, clutched his chest, turned sideways, spit out a mouthful of blood, and seemed to look at Locke in disbelief: "You are not a witch."

Locke's eyebrows beat.

You are a fucking witch, and so is your whole family.

I am a man.

Are there any men called witches these days?

"terribly sorry."

With a hiss, Locke appeared directly in front of Hank Fox. With a bang, he slapped away the pistol that Hank Fox had escaped from, and then pinched Hank Fox's neck. Showing a gentlemanly smile: "Witch? That's my companion, you are very interesting."

Hank Fox looked at Locke with two fangs in front of him, and his eyes shrank: "You suck blood..."

The words have not yet fallen.

boom!

There was an explosion, and immediately after, Locke directly lifted Hank Fox and disappeared from the place.

Just a few minutes after Locke left with Hank Fox, in the distance, police officers from the New Orleans Police Department, whistling their alarm bells, also rushed to the scene.

at the same time.

Miss Robbie Chox's Academy for Distinguished Women.

In the academy, she was teaching several academy witches about how to communicate with the sleeping Salem. Cordelia, who was using her ability, suddenly stopped. Then, she looked at the ceiling, her heart throbbing: "Hank. !”

The several witches sitting around looked at each other in confusion as they heard the name.

Not long ago, eighteen-year-old Zoe Benson, who had just joined the Witch Academy, looked next to Nan, who was also a witch and could read minds and control the brain, and asked: "Who is Hank?"

Fat, short, and dark, like a lump of fat, the living voodoo doll Queenie hissed and said: "Cordelia's husband."

"ha?"

Zoe Benson, who had blond hair, was slightly startled: "I didn't know Cordelia was still married."

Nan whispered: "We have been married for three years, but it seems they have separated."

"I heard it's because of the child issue."

"Well, it's simply impossible."

"Why?"

Nan shook his head and said: "Hank is an ordinary person. According to some theories, witches and ordinary people can have children, but the difficulty is very high."

Zoe blinked: “You’re separated because of this?”

"No!"

"..."

Zoe and others looked up and looked at Fiona Goode, who was known as the former supreme witch and Cordelia's mother, coming down the stairs over there.

Fiona, who had passed seven rounds of witchcraft and became the Supreme Witch, but failed to awaken Salem and could not maintain her youth and power, walked down the stairs and looked at Cody who was slowly coming back to his senses over there. Leah said to the three of them: "Because, Hank's father, the old Fox, is a member of the witch hunter group."

Zoe shook her head and looked at Fiona: "Mrs. Goode, have you found Madison?"

Madison Montgomery.

A Hollywood movie star and Zoe's classmate, Madison suddenly disappeared a few days ago.

Fiona shook her head and said no. Then, looking at Cordelia who got up from the chair, she moved her right hand and closed the door of the living room with a bang: "Where are you going?"

"Hank is in danger."

Cordelia looked at Fiona and said, "Just now, Hank's protective spell was triggered."

Although she and Hank are separated.

but……

Three years ago, Cordelia was not indifferent when she entered into marriage with Hank. Yes, they encountered some difficulties now, but Cordelia believed that they would solve it.

After all, Fox Sr. is a witch hunter, but that doesn't mean that Hank is also a witch hunter.

She married Hank, not old Fox.

"Don't go!"

"What?"

Cordelia laughed when she heard this and looked at Fiona, her mother: "Are you ordering me?"

Fiona was expressionless: "I'm reminding you that the mouse's son can dig holes!"

Cordelia snorted, walked directly to the door, silently recited a few times, and under the unlocking spell, the tight lock on the door collapsed, and then walked out directly.

Zoe and others stood up: "Cordelia!"

They also wanted to catch up.

but……

Fiona stopped Zoe and the three of them and said with a smile: "Now, we can continue class."

Zoe and the other three: “…”

Fiona was the previous Supreme Witch, but because she did not awaken Salem, although she mastered the Supreme Witch's magic, she was not the Supreme Witch in the true sense.

Once a new Supreme Witch is born in this Supreme Witch election.

That……

She will no longer be able to maintain her identity as the Supreme Witch, and she will not even be able to use magic power to maintain her youthful appearance with the rights of the Supreme Witch.

so.

She came back here after having enough wandering outside. The purpose was to find a way to continue her status as the supreme witch. As long as there were outstanding witches, she could get rid of them in advance.

Like, that Madison Montgomery.

She could solve it a few days ago. In order to prevent uncertain factors from happening, such as someone trying to resurrect her, she even sent someone to look at Madison's body.

As for daughter Cordelia?

She can't.

If Cordelia also expressed her desire to snatch the Supreme Witch, Fiona would not hesitate to take action.

boom!

The wind howled.

There was a bang.

After Cordelia came out, she crossed her hands and was directly blessed by a magic spell. With a hiss, she disappeared directly. When she appeared again, she had already appeared in the industrial area on the west side of New Orleans. Inside an abandoned warehouse.

The next second.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

Cordelia walked out of the blurry smoke and looked at Hank, whose hands were bound by iron chains and hanging upside down in the air. She waved her right hand and a bolt of magic blasted out like lightning.

but……

Locke pulled the chain, and in an instant, the unconscious Hank slid directly to the other side, allowing the magic power to be knocked out. "

"What?"

Only then did Cordelia see Locke, who was wearing a suit and looking like a gentleman in the dark, slowly walking out of the shadows: "Who are you?"

"Bloodlines!"

Locke walked out of the darkness with a smile: "Cain!"

"vampire?"

"No."

Locke listened to Cordelia's words and shook his head like a gentleman: "Vampire, don't use that dirty creature to describe me. I am a vampire, I am a vampire!"

There are several ancestors of vampires here.

But the vampires?

Locke can guarantee that he is the only ancestor of the blood clan.

What?

What if there is more?

impossible.

Even if there is, chop him off and he will be the only one.

Locke said this, walked closer and looked at Cordelia, his light flickering: "Long time no see, Ms. Fox."

Cordelia frowned.

The next second.

Cordelia opened her eyes in surprise.

Under the moonlight shining through the warehouse glass outside, Cain's whole body, bathed in the moonlight, slowly transformed, from feminine to masculine, from handsome to cool.

From Cain to Locke!

Cordelia was horrified.

"It's you."

"it's me."

Cordelia looked at Locke whom she saw at Lake Leary a few days ago, thinking about the news from the New Orleans Police Department in the past two days, and said solemnly: "You are here for the witch who was killed by the witch hunters."

In fact.

Cordelia went to Leri Lake a few days ago, hoping that Old Fox would let her take out the body of the poor witch who was caught and burned from Leri Lake.

But old Fox disagreed.

Before Cordelia could make a move, when she passed by again, she heard that people from the New Orleans Police Department came over, and then found the body.

Locke smiled and said: "Carrie is my sister, and Anila Katz is Carrie's friend, so she can also be considered my friend."

Cordelia looked up at the hanging, unconscious husband Hank Fox, and then looked at Locke: "My husband doesn't know anything."

"Yeah?"

"What?"

Locke also raised his head and looked at Hank Fox, who was suspended unconscious, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Are you sure that your husband doesn't know anything?"

Cordelia said solemnly: "He is just a little insurance salesman."

"hehe."

"..."

Locke laughed mockingly, tilted his head, and looked at Cordelia: "If that's the case, then, Ms. Fox, can you tell me why, just now, your husband was holding a handful of Are you going to chop me down with a machete soaked in voodoo?"

Cordelia: "..."

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