"You idiot, do you still know how to say your last words? Let that guy remove the flames from your body immediately, otherwise your life will be dead!!" Hong Jun shouted angrily.
While roaring, Hong Jun had already moved the sharp dagger closer to Zhang Xiaohou's neck, almost cutting the blood vessels.
Su Xiaoluo's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, and he looked at Mo Fan pleadingly, hoping that Mo Fan would not leave Zhang Xiaohou like this.
However, Mo Fan did not give up. The flames on his body were already raging to the point of erupting like a volcano, and the terrifying meteorite dragon fist flew out immediately!
"Damn it, you ignored me!!!" Hong Jun's whole face twisted.
He stabbed Zhang Xiaohou's neck fiercely. He wanted Mo Fan to know the consequences of looking down on him. Everyone who looked down on him, Hong Jun, would die!
If he hadn't always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at him, Hong Jun would have killed this fool who had been clinging to Su Xiaoluo all day long, so there was no need to wait until today.
The force of the dagger stabbing was enough to pierce his throat directly. Hong Jun had no intention of showing mercy at all...
However, the expected blood did not spray out, and even the dagger just pierced the air, and there was no feeling of piercing into the flesh at all!
The angry Hong Jun only felt a flash in front of him, and then a gust of wind rushed over. Zhang Xiaohou had disappeared in front of his eyes, and there was a cold feeling behind him.
"You are really a hopeless idiot. The Black Church is full of livestock, but you are willing to be slaves to livestock. A thing like you who associates with demons is worthy of being named a mage!" Zhang Xiaohou's voice started from Hong Jun's. There was a sound from behind.
Hong Jun felt a chill and stabbed the magic weapon back violently. Unfortunately, what it stabbed was just an afterimage of Zhang Xiaohou's wind.
Zhang Xiaohou was already two meters away, and his eyes were brighter than ever.
As he raised his hand, a strong wind suddenly rose in front of Zhang Xiaohou, and the high-speed rotating airflow suddenly turned into a whirlwind.
Hong Jun had no time to react as the whirlwind threw him directly into the air.
"Huh Huh Huh~~~~~~~~~"
The strong wind became biting, Hong Jun flew higher and higher, and his body was already as small as grass. It could be seen that under Zhang Xiaohou's control. A gorgeous wind tornado rose from the ground, sucking in all the rainwater from the sky.
"Don't kill..." Su Xiaoluo was about to plead for Hong Jun.
However, the wind was as sharp as a blade in the air. Thousands of whirlwind blades passed over Hong Jun's body, dismembering it again and again, and the blood turned into blood mist.
"I can promise you anything, except letting the people from the Black Vatican go!" Zhang Xiaohou said to Su Xiaoluo expressionlessly.
A rain of blood fell, and each drop fell behind Zhang Xiaohou, who looked a bit solemn. Su Xiaoluo looked at him in shock, feeling that he suddenly changed into a different person.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~"
At the same time, a meteor burst into nine flaming dragons, completely engulfing the female deacon of the Black Vatican.
The female deacon screamed crazily, in pain and begging for mercy, but at the same time, Mo Fan's murderous intention was as determined as Zhang Xiaohou. Thinking of the entire city of Bo being used as a rehearsal place by the Black Vatican, Mo Fan couldn't wait to see this woman's body again. A few punches!
"Xing~~~~~" Little Flame Fairy flew out of Mo Fan. It landed lightly on Mo Fan's shoulders.
Mo Fan turned his face sideways, a smile appeared on his cold face and said: "You performed very well today."
Little Flame Fairy twisted her little body and looked very happy.
Mo Fan slowly stepped over the stairs and walked to Zhang Xiaohou.
Zhang Xiaohou also looked at him, looking a little guilty, and said to Mo Fan: "I'm sorry, Brother Fan..."
"Okay, I know you have your reasons. Now can you tell me what happened to you in Weiju Village?" Mo Fan did not blame Zhang Xiaohou.
Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan with some surprise.
He admitted that he had been pretending to have amnesia. Even show a low IQ.
This has only one purpose, and that is self-protection.
"Brother Fan, the moment you appeared in Huacun, I almost couldn't hide it. I really didn't expect you to come, really..." Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan, obviously unable to control his emotions. .
He was seriously injured and was no longer close to death.
He did lose his memory for a while because he suffered a severe blow to the head until Su Xiaoluo kept healing him. He slowly recovered.
That night, they were chased by generals with swords and axes, and the others were either directly hacked to death or fell into the evil abyss that suddenly appeared...
The Corpse General Dao Ax could have pushed him into the abyss, but perhaps it was because of his kindness in going back to save her that the Corpse General Dao Ax let him go, and he was able to survive.
However, Zhang Xiaohou soon saw another scene that made him unbelievable.
Near the Evil Abyss, people from the Black Church appeared! !
Zhang Xiaohou never expected that on this night of frequent changes, people from the Black Church would appear and be around Shayuan.
Zhang Xiaohou wanted to see what was going on, but was discovered unexpectedly, so he ran away frantically and was seriously injured at the same time...
Fleeing to Huacun, Su Xiaoluo rescued him.
Zhang Xiaohou was almost poisoned to death while recovering from his injuries, which made him realize that there were accomplices of the Black Church in Hua Village, and they wanted to put him to death! !
Therefore, Zhang Xiaohou continued to pretend that he had a serious head injury that indeed caused amnesia.
He knew very well that once the Black Church knew that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, they would definitely send people at the level of deacons in blue to get rid of him, in order to protect themselves and to be able to tell everything they saw. Others, Zhang Xiaohou must let himself become a fool!
He had endured it for a long time and had been waiting for an opportunity to find the lurker from the Black Church.
Zhang Xiaohou thought that he would be killed sooner or later, but he didn't expect Mo Fan to come.
He came all the way here, passing through the Xianchi land where no mage wanted to come, and appeared in this isolated place. At that moment, Zhang Xiaohou really felt that he couldn't hide anymore. He wanted to give Mo Fan a heavy blow. A hug and narration of everything I have experienced...
But he didn't dare, because the lurker from the Black Church had been staring at him.
He firmly believed that as long as he showed a little bit of memory or even a tendency to talk to Mo Fan alone, this person would immediately notify the Black Church’s senior officials, and then all of them would be silenced before they even stepped out of the salty pond!
"With the Black Church's style of conduct, you will probably not be left with this hidden danger. If you really see something you shouldn't see..." Mo Fan raised this doubt. (To be continued.)
