Spellcasting Heavens

"What?! He's still alive?" Zhang Cheng turned his head in surprise and stared at Bohl, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Maybe other people don't know how powerful the lightning just now is, but he has done the test very clearly. Not to mention a mere half-blood human being, even a werewolf known for its super recovery ability, will 100% die on the spot.

Because at the moment of hitting, the contact site will be burned by a high temperature of more than 1,000 degrees Celsius, and all the organs in the entire chest cavity, including the heart and lungs, will rapidly fail, and eventually lead to the death of the target.

The power of lightning is so terrifying that humans have been in awe of its power since a long time ago, and even in many myths and legends, only the most powerful gods are qualified to hold it as a weapon.

But now, there is a guy who was hit by a lightning bolt in the front, and he didn't die? !

Zhang Cheng felt that his worldview, outlook on life and values ​​had been severely impacted, so he quickly came to the "corpse" and bent down to examine his chest, which exuded a strong burnt smell, and found an astonishing scene.

I saw that the muscles, skin and bones that were completely carbonized were regrowing at an extremely slow speed, as if there was a mysterious force that kept the remaining healthy cells dividing and growing.

And those broken parts fell off little by little, and in less than three or five minutes, a lot of bright red muscle tissue grew.

Although the heart has not started beating again, it is basically certain that "Da Hei Shi" is indeed not dead, and it will not take long for him to wake up again.

Such a peculiar physique aroused Zhang Cheng's strong curiosity and desire for research.

He completely ignored the terrified eyes of the people around him, and took out a wooden box full of scalpels, tweezers, test tubes, needles and other tools from his suit pocket, and tore off a large amount of tissue around the wound as a sample, followed by another After drawing a tube of blood, he stood up contentedly.

I have to say that his behavior just now was a bit like a mad Frankenstein, and it directly scared the guests in the bar.

After all, those who can sit here and drink have more or less special abilities or bloodlines, but none of them are willing to be studied.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's behavior getting more and more outrageous, Karls' mouth twitched and reminded: "Zhang, enough, if you are interested in Bohr's bloodline, you can order him to go to your home to study slowly, I believe He wouldn't dare say no, but now we have more important things."

"What is his bloodline?"

Zhang Cheng, whose curiosity was completely aroused, ignored the other party's urging, but continued to ask questions with great interest.

"Damn! No one knows exactly what his bloodline is, but I think it's either a toad or a troll, and there aren't many creatures with such strong recovery abilities. Well, come with me, Ralph, you Come here too." Kars forcibly pulled Zhang Cheng's arm and waved at the middle-aged white man who was drinking and chatting with his companions not far away.

Hearing his call, the latter hurriedly put down the glass and followed behind with a shotgun engraved with a mysterious silver symbol on his back.

The three quickly passed through the back door of the bar and came to a single room only about ten square meters.

The middle-aged man named Ralph closed the door, bowed slightly, and tentatively said, "Lord Witch Doctor, do you have any instructions for calling me?"

"You wait!" Kars left him aside, took out a few photos from his close pocket and threw them on the table. "Zhang, take a look, and I'll tell you what the mission is after you're done."

Zhang Cheng picked up the photo with an inexplicable face, but as soon as he saw it for the first time, he was immediately attracted by the person in the photo. At the same time, there was a chilling light in his eyes, and he asked directly, "Who is this guy? where?"

"Ah, it looks like you still remember him, don't you?" Kars smiled and spread his hands. "Don't worry, at present I only know his name is Salas, a werewolf leader who smuggled into the United States from Latvia not long ago, and the recent series of attacks on ordinary people, it is very likely that he is behind the scenes. Your The task is to find him and find out the truth of the matter. In return, I will pay you thirty gold dinars first, and thirty gold dinars afterward."

"Okay! I've accepted this task!" Zhang Cheng agreed on the spot without any hesitation.

However, he didn't do it for the gold dinar, but for revenge. In order to make this guy who once led his men chase him for a few streets, he almost killed himself as a bastard.

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't refuse. Here are thirty gold dinars, and I'll also arrange some assistants for you." Saying that, Carlos turned his attention to the motionless man standing there. middle-aged. "Ralph, the task of you and your teammates is to assist Zhang to find the guy in the photo. As for how to deal with it, it is entirely up to him to decide. Regarding this task, my offer to you is one million dollars, and there is an objection. ?"

"No! No! It is our honor to be able to serve you and the witch! In addition, I have seen the abilities of this young wizard, and I absolutely dare not think of anything wrong. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Lal The husband lowered his head and swore to assure.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the same work should be paid the same, and even if there is a difference, it must not be tens of times, or even hundreds of times.

But he is very clear that the underground world is never a place that pays attention to fairness, but a hunting ground that obeys "the strong eat the weak and survive the fittest".

It is impossible for a half-blooded demon hunter like them to earn gold dinars, who do not have any particularly powerful abilities. If they can earn more dollars to improve their lives, they are already very satisfied.

Carlos nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! Act now, the lady will wait for your reply."

After saying this, he immediately got up and left the room, disappearing into the dark underground passage.

After Carlos walked away, Ralph's tense nerves relaxed a little, turned his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Wizard, if you don't mind, can you come back to the bar with me? I need to introduce you. Get to know your teammates."

"No problem! But before that, I have a question, what exactly do you guys do? Do you have any special abilities?" Zhang Cheng looked up and down with a slightly curious gaze.

As a mage, he can clearly perceive that there is some kind of mysterious energy in the opponent's body. Although it is very meager, it gives people a sense of danger.

"We? We're just a bunch of witches who deal with unruly monsters, or half-human beings. In fact, we're half-humans ourselves, so we have all kinds of abilities. Take me, for example, with the help of magic symbols. Attach a kind of energy to a cold weapon or bullet, and it will explode violently when it hits, causing heavy damage to the enemy." Ralph didn't mean to hide it, and said it generously...