Voodoo, also known as "Voodoo", is a transliteration of Latin Voodoo. It is a primitive religion originating in West Africa that combines ancestor worship, animism, and spirituality.

This ancient sect is not as terrifying as the Western colonists advertised. They advocate animism. "Vodoo" actually means "soul" and "elf" in the local dialect.

But many times, in difficult situations, often only those ferocious and cruel things can survive.

So while the African people were brutally oppressed by the colonists and the wealth of voodoo was coveted by other supernatural powers. There was also a division within themselves.

Some voodoo believers took refuge in the Waggardu School of Magic at that time and were all transformed into orthodox wizards, while the other part of the wandering people fully developed the evil part of voodoo and invented things such as reviving corpses. Curses of evil spirits such as voodoo dolls.

The wizard who cast spells on Kuira and the others came into contact with this part of the knowledge of evil spirits while traveling in the Caribbean, and successfully integrated it into his own black magic system, becoming what Clark and the others are now. See the cursed magic.

This kind of magic is woven into a voodoo doll from the undergarment and hair of the subject. As long as the spell is cast on the doll, no matter how far apart, the curse can track the soul information and fall on the subject, so Kuira The illusion of light and shadow lost its effect.

It was also the first time that Clark encountered such a strange situation. Without knowing his opponent, he did not intend to entangle him. He waved his wand as a threat, and shouted to the black-clothed bodyguards behind him: " Step aside!"

Those bodyguards were just ordinary Muggles, and under the command of Clark's language mixed with the [Charm Human] ability, they immediately gave way to the side.

It's just that the countess and the dark wizard are still standing in the same place calmly, and have no intention of moving at all.

Clark was vigilant, not knowing what the other party was selling, a slightly dull voice came from behind Clark, making him stop subconsciously.

"This road is dead!"

"When?" Clark was shocked, turned around and pointed at the opponent with the wand in his hand. An invisible psychic energy spewed out from the tip of the wand, turning into a visible force, pushing the air towards the enemy and charging away.

It was a [Mind Transformation System] ability that he had exchanged for 500 experience points in advance—[Secondary Shock Wave] after he went upstairs just now, seeing that the situation was not good.

[Secondary Shock Wave]: Level 1 ability, consumes 1 power point, you can convert psychic energy into psychic power and spray it out at the enemy, causing shock damage equivalent to 16 (intelligence) points of strength.

However, facing the shock wave like an air cannon, the man hiding in the shadows just raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. The blue-black ink instantly filled his fist that had expanded to the size of a casserole. .

"boom!"

The powerful iron fist collided with the thought force shock wave in this way, and then smashed it into pieces with a huge explosion, and scattered into a gust of wind that could only blow up the hair.

Only then did Clark see the face of the person who came. It was the bald butler who often followed the Countess.

At this moment, he took off the black suit he had been wearing, revealing the leather vest inside. The swollen muscles almost burst the white shirt, and the whole person was an almost perfect inverted triangle. The head is full of deterrence.

"Didn't your teacher teach you not to let a knight approach you?"

The dull sound was like the dull thunder in the sky, shaking people's scalps numb, Clark consumed 1 point of psionic energy again, and released a secondary shock wave. However, this time, the bald butler didn't even wave his fists or feet, he just raised his chest, relying on his well-developed chest muscles and the blessing of the knight's iron-blooded fighting qi, he forcibly endured the blow.

The so-called iron-blooded fighting spirit is the extraordinary power unique to knights. This kind of inheritance originated from Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table under King Arthur. It is the life energy inspired by ordinary people after thousands of times of tempering, developing their potential to the limit, and then taking the potion.

This kind of energy can make the knights as powerful as cows, run like the wind, and with the blessing of vindictiveness, they can even be invulnerable to swords and fires.

Clark still wanted to cast the spell again, but the bald butler didn't give him a chance, so he raised his foot and kicked it sideways. Before Clark could react, the strong wind kicked the wand in his hand into the sky. Sawdust.

A wizard without a wand is like a lion without claws. Facing Kuira and Clark who are just women and children, those black bodyguards finally played their role.

They grabbed the two who had lost the ability to resist, and tied them tightly to the chair with twine.

Kuira seemed to want to make a final struggle, "You want to kill me because I stole your limelight?"

"No! How much is the limelight worth? The key is interest." Seeing that the troubles were about to be resolved, the countess was also in a good mood, and answered Kuira's question very kindly.

"You don't even know how many people are eating behind me. The fashion world is a big Vanity Fair, it's cruel and orderly, it has its own set of unspoken rules, you are a newcomer, like a killer whale. Come in, go on a rampage inside, you think you're brave, but you're stupid."

"You said that you are pursuing the same power as me, but in my opinion, **** like you who came from the bottom, don't understand the operation mode of power at all, the kind of power you are after is just a ridiculous imagination.

Power is not fighting and killing, power is the way of the world! "

"I know you killed my mother." Kuira shouted out what she had always wanted to shout at the Countess.

There was no surprise on the countess' face, and it seemed that UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was not surprised that she killed herself, "Ah, then you have to be more specific."

"what?"

"You have to tell me who I am first, and let me narrow down the scope. I have been stained with too much blood on my feet along the way, and there are countless losers who fell in front of me. If you don't say it, I know who it is?"

The indifference in her words deeply hurt Kuira.

"On the cliff, the three dogs you commanded jumped at her."

"Ah~ After you said that, I remembered, it turns out that you are her daughter, no wonder you are so... crazy... nervous.

That's why you're mad, and that's why you do these things? Revenge for your mother? Ah, a daughter, lurking around the enemy, in order to kill her enemy, this is really a love story. "

"I'm going to kill you, and your dog." Kuira tilted her head and grinned, smiling wildly and hysterically.

"Then... I'm looking forward to it."