A Certain Marvel Super Player Chapter 343

Yes.

old friend!

As we all know, DZ has a vast area, sparsely populated, vast land and abundant resources, simple people, and abundant species. Locke has talked to Gwen more than once. He met murderers face-to-face in DZ, interacted friendly with ogres, and even had a drink with demons. pass.

The soul merchant in front of him, Regba, was one of the few demons that Locke knew in DZ.

even……

Put it this way.

The reason why Regba can become a soul businessman, Locke feels, has a few credits, because, in DZ, Regba was a low-level little devil, it can be said that he can't eat enough. .

and.

Maybe no one will believe that the Regba that Locke knew, when he was in DZ, was not a man, but a woman, a female demon that I felt pity for.

Locke quickly parsed the breath outside, and recognized the dreadlocked Regba in front of him, the female demon who wanted to eat him when he was six years old.

It's not bad.

Locke slept lightly, and then, after talking with Regba in the orphanage at night, he pointed out a clear path for Regba, who was about to starve to death at the time.

Let him go back to hell, relying on her half-human, half-demon bloodline, to find a demon archduke, expressing his willingness to be his pawn, sign a contract on earth for him, and earn his soul for him.

actually……

Locke was completely talking at the time. After all, he was only six years old at the time. Although Regba was about to starve to death at that time, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse. If at that time, Regba insisted on eating it. Locke's words are still very easy.

Frankly speaking, Locke didn't expect Regba to be so foolish. He even listened to his words and thought it made sense. He went back in a pinch. Then, he seemed to accept the principle that DZ was not conducive to the development of vulgarity. Since then After that, Locke never saw Regba again.

did not expect.

He almost forgot about this matter, but it has been so long, since he can still meet old people in this foreign country.

Yes, in a foreign country.

Locke is from the Lone Star Republic, so there's nothing wrong with saying states other than DZ are foreign.

Regba licked his lips: "The taste of your soul must be delicious."

Locke smiled: "It's okay to have an idea, but don't take action, otherwise, I'll be angry, especially your appearance."

"You broke my deal."

"You didn't intend to make a deal with her."

"Maybe I will. Salem has fallen asleep. If I can earn a high-quality soul for the boss behind me, the boss will be very happy."

"hehe."

Locke listened to Legba's words and tilted his head: "It's not easy to want a soul, go to New York, a lot of souls are waiting for you to harvest."

Don't say far, just say near.

After going back this time, Dolan Church will definitely play GG.

so……

Locke said with a smile: "Just right, you can go to New York to change a skin. This skin is too ugly."

Regba shook his head: "No, there is already a soul merchant in New York."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

"Who?"

"have no idea."

Regba shook his head and whispered: "However, it is certain that he is working for the big boss."

The big boss of hell, without a doubt, Mephisto.

at this time.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

The police car roared, and even a few police cars came a drift, slammed, and slammed into the door of the building.

"Boom!"

The police officers from New Orleans quickly got out of the police car, then drew their guns and aimed at the building of the voodoo witch LaVine.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Regba: "Someone is here."

Regba nodded: "I'll go first."

Locke smiled and said, "I remember your frequency. After changing the skin, remember to tell me, and I will invite you to drink."

"good."

Regba nodded, then took a deep look at the Voodoo Queen, and disappeared with a bang.

Just a glance.

The memories of the voodoo queen were quickly cleared, including everything that happened just now, her soul was in Regba's hands, so Regba was in control.

After all, Regba is doing things for the Lord of Hell, not for Mephisto. If Mephisto knows that there is such a spokesperson for the Lord of Hell who robs him of his soul on earth, Mephisto Todd, he will be very angry.

so……

Every time Regba came up and went back, he would remove his appearance, lest Mephisto notice the Voodoo Queen and accidentally expose him.

after all……

Regba and the boss behind him are doing a business of rebellion. If they are not careful, they will be killed by Mephisto.

Therefore, this time Regba also cleared the memory of the Voodoo Queen, and by the way, also cleared Locke's memory.

Locke looked at the voodoo queen who was still in the process of booting up and restarting, his eyes were white, and his eyes fell on a twitching baby with a pacifier in a stroller.

I see.

Coincidentally.

Locke raised his eyebrows and seemed to have discovered why the New Orleans Police Department came here.

boom!

Locke, like a ghost, walked out directly from the main entrance, with a speed like a meteor, and left the encirclement directly.

next second.

Locke stopped, stood firm, and frowned at a black car and a police car driving not far away.

George and Gwen?

"boom!"

"Bang!"

George got out of the car and said to Gwen and Zoe and Madison who were getting off the black car: "You three, stay here."

talking.

George took the bulletproof vest that Copp had thrown over and put it on himself.

Gwen looked at the surrounded buildings not far away, lowered his head, and looked at the fluff on the back of his hand: "Are you sure Nan's breath is there?"

Originally, Gwen was staying in the hotel well, but the printer in the hotel seemed to be broken. Gwen wanted to go out and find a printer to print something. After leaving the hotel, he saw Zoe and Madison.

Then Zoe and Madison told her that Nan seemed to be missing, and that it was very likely that he was taken away by Fiona at noon. After all, surveillance would not lie.

Gwen's impression of Nan is also quite good, that is, they joined the search camp together, and once again saw the way witches search for things.

Then……

On the way here, I met George.

Zooey nodded: "I can feel Nan's breath, but, Fiona's breath..."

Seems to be dying?

Zooey looked at Madison with some uncertainty.

The latter also gave the same answer: "Fiona's breath is dying."

"What's the meaning?"

"She's dead."

"what?"

Gwen blinked: "Didn't you say she is the Supreme Witch?"

Supreme Witch, shouldn't it be very powerful?

Madison stared at the building not far away and said, "That building is the residence of the Queen of Voodoo, and it is also the object of betrayal by that **** Bichi."

She was talking about Queenie, the voodoo doll who previously walked like a fat humanoid.

Gwen didn't care what Madison said about Bitch, she only heard the previous sentence.

Voodoo Queen?

"This is the residence of the Voodoo Queen?"

Gwen blinked and quickly returned to his senses. Then, he looked up and looked over there. The New Orleans Police Department officer who was not ready to speak and planned to attack directly.

"Wait a minute..."

"boom!"

Just when Gwen was about to shout to stop, there was a bang, and the door of the residence of the voodoo queen LaVine was blasted open like a cannonball.

"Dodge!"

The officers shouted quickly, then quickly retreated.

Smoky.

A walking voodoo doll, like a meat ball, holding a fruit knife, came to the door of the room, and looked at the police officers who were about to break in, watching one of the police officers headed by the fruit knife. Stretch out to your neck.

Voodoo Doll Queenie, known as a walking voodoo doll, can transfer the damage of self-mutilation to the target's body.

so.

Queenie committed suicide, not suicide, but murder.

but……

Queenie apparently forgot one thing.

This is the Federation, not to say that if you want to commit suicide, you can commit suicide.

Just when Queenie was about to cut his throat with a fruit knife.

moment.

A salvo of bullets.

"Puff puff!"

The ability of the voodoo doll Queenie is to transfer the damage of self-mutilation to the target he is staring at. There is a key word in it.

self-harm.

The voodoo doll shoots herself with a pistol, hurting her chosen target.

And someone else shoots her with a gun, can that still be called self-harm?

obviously.

is not possible.

In an instant, countless blood holes appeared on the voodoo doll Quinina's body like Roshan, gurgling, black blood seeping out.

next second.

The voodoo doll Queenie let out a whimper, and then, with a thud, fell to the ground.

"madness!"

"This **** Bichi is finally dead."

Madison folded his arms and watched from afar the humanoid voodoo doll Queenie, who was directly announcing GG under the powerful firepower of the police station. Seeing this, Gwen seemed to let go of her worries.

without him.

It seems like what Cordelia said, nowadays, there is no witch who can resist hot weapons. Even powerful witches have to kneel in the face of more powerful hot weapons.

so……

Gwen listened to Madison's words and seemed to think of something. Looking at Madison, he said, "You and Locke will definitely speak the same language again."

Madison froze slightly and looked at Gwen.

In the distance, Locke, who was looking at this side from a distance, also raised his eyebrows.

my shit?

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