Chapter 674

At night, when New York was shrouded in darkness again, Zhang Cheng finally drove his cheap second-hand car back to the city.

But before he could decide whether to dispose of the two cars that might cause trouble first or go back to the Long Island Villa first, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing next to the empty road, and the other party kept waving with a smile.

In the trend of curiosity, he immediately stepped on the brake and asked in an uncertain tone, "Ms. Anxia? Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes! I have some very important things to talk to you alone." the prophecy witch nodded without thinking.

Obviously, for her to master the power of fate, predicting where someone will appear in advance is basically as easy as eating and drinking water.

"Oh? How important is it?" Zhang Cheng said quietly.

After all, the only guy he can't see through in the whole new york state is the woman who lives in seclusion and almost keeps semi isolated from the outside world.

Of course, there is also a strong rejection and distrust of prophecy magic in his bones. Although he is not a little white who doesn't understand anything, he is not much better. Therefore, he never likes to spend a lot of money on divination when encountering problems and problems like others.

In fact, he trusted information obtained through search, search and inference more than prophecy and divination.

This is just like some old-fashioned and heterogeneous in the underground world, which extremely excludes modern scientific and technological products. There is no logic or reason, just subjective ideology is unacceptable.

Anxia clearly knew what prejudice the young man with powerful magical energy had towards prophecy, shrugged his shoulders and took out a strange stone from the white handbag: "See? This is a mold used to cast the key to open the seal. It was held by another man very similar to you a long time ago. I believe you should understand what I want to express."

"Mold? Key? Seal? You seem to know some secrets you shouldn't know, don't you?" Zhang Cheng's eyes twinkled with dangerous light and subconsciously grasped the supreme power.

"Please don't be nervous! I'm not your enemy! On the contrary, I'm your ally, a real close ally." the witch noticed the little action just now, and her pupils contracted violently.

However, it is a pity that the precious quality of trust has long been abandoned by Zhang Cheng. He not only didn't put down his supreme authority, but also pushed open the door, jumped out of the cab and pushed forward step by step: "explain! I need a very convincing explanation. You'd better not spend too much time, because my patience has never been very good."

"Warren! Are you familiar with the name?" Anxia quickly threw out a name.

After hearing this, Zhang Cheng was stunned. He immediately raised his right hand and suddenly made a grasping action. He directly shaped a huge hand with magical energy, forcibly lifted the witch into the air, and asked seriously: "tell me! Where did you know this name?! if there is any falsehood, I promise I will pull your soul out of your body and torture you for 10000 years."

Because Warren was no one else. It was after he met the woman who claimed to be the creator that the other party mentioned that the guy who untied the first seal was also the maker and real owner of the magic sword, the soul arrest messenger.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Let go... Let go... I'm not your enemy... I... I'm your ally..." the strong sense of suffocation made Anxia look purple and coughed violently.

She can even feel that the air in her lungs is getting less and less, and the blood flowing to her brain is becoming more and more blocked. It is estimated that she will be confused in a while and gradually fall into coma and shock.

Looking at the witch's clear eyes, Zhang Cheng finally withdrew his magic hand out of thin air and said bluntly: "Well, I'll believe you first. But you only have five minutes to explain. After five minutes, your answer can't satisfy me. Then I'm sorry. I'll kill you without hesitation and get information in my own way. Believe me, you won't like which way."

Anxia lay on the ground and breathed the fresh air. She struggled to get up from the ground after more than ten seconds. She stroked her purple neck and carefully explained: "Do you know why my family and I have always had the power to spy on the past, present and future? It is not that our blood is very strong, but that we have always been in close contact with those foreign visitors who are favored by fate."

"Visitors from different worlds?" Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended to be surprised.

But the witch easily broke through this little trick and said sarcastically with a smile: "Why, are you unfamiliar with this word? Or do you think I won't know the truth that you come from another world? No, I know all, and even know that you have an incredible power to shuttle through different worlds and bring back all kinds of unthinkable knowledge and objects. There are 13 such people before you, and you are 14, It will also be the last. "

"Unexpectedly, you know a lot. What else do you know?" Zhang Cheng touched his chin and looked at each other carefully.

He never dreamed that the woman who only met him could hide so deeply and know so many secrets related to the creator's plan.

"Hehe! Don't worry, I don't know much. I just know that you are the chosen son of fate. Your every move will have an immeasurable impact on the world. Especially you! You have appeared in the family's prophecy many times! The 14th Messenger, the embodiment of killing, destruction and destruction, the butcher of gods, the terminator and creator of all things, surpass All monsters... "

While saying this, Anthea's spirit was obviously extremely excited. Not only did he tremble slightly all over his body, but also his eyes burst out with terrible light.

"Prophecy? Sorry, I never believe in prophecy, I only believe in myself." Zhang Cheng made no secret of his contemptuous attitude and disdained his lips.

Needless to ask, he didn't believe half a word of the long string of descriptions of himself in the prediction just now.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, as long as I believe it. Here, this is the mold you need, and all the keys to open the seal must be forged by it." the witch didn't seem to care about the other party's attitude at all, and directly handed over the strange stone in her hand.

"Interesting! Where did you get it?"

Zhang Cheng took it in his hand and quickly realized that it was not an ordinary stone at all, but a special magic object that could transform matter and energy into each other. Its structural complexity was 10000 times more precise than any kind of alchemy process he had seen, which was definitely not what human beings could do.