"As expected..." Lingling tightened the curtains, and what she didn't want to happen still happened. As a result, even if the people from the Tribunal rushed here, the final result would be that they would be tired of dealing with these mutated dead people, and it would be difficult at all. Stabilize the entire situation.
"Is the situation not good?" Mo Fan asked.
"Well, it is impossible to rely on people who have delayed the trial to come to the rescue. Those who have suffered from the black blood poisonous transformation will all turn into monsters just like the original mutation, and the level of this sudden death of the poisonous mother will obviously increase. They are taller than the Mother Scale Skin Demon, so the strength of these monsters that wake up will be much stronger than when we first encountered them." Lingling said.
"Okay, what good news do you have for me?" Mo Fan asked.
"Yes, that means your devil factor seems to be immune to this somewhat similar poisonous change." Lingling replied.
"This is good news, but why?" Mo Fan said in surprise.
"From the perspective of mutation, you are the most poisonous one. If this little parasitic poison mother wants to mutate in a body with a demonic constitution like yours, the bacteria in the tap water can kill you unless you drink it. The probability is the same." Lingling said.
"..." Mo Fan understood this explanation, but why didn't Mo Fan feel any sense of pride?
…
In any case, Lingling brought good news to Mo Fan. No wonder Mu Ningxue, who only took a few sips of tea, became poisonous, while Niu Yin herself was fine.
That's good. He doesn't need to worry too much. He can directly kill people from the Black Church when he sees them!
Originally, Mu Ningxue's matter was like a volcano about to erupt when Mo Fan followed him, but now he no longer has to endure it! !
Mo Fan turned around and left the dungeon. This was already the cell of the Black Vatican, so it was relatively safer.
"Have you found the location where the Poison Mother was killed?" Mo Fan asked.
"The soil you gave me is mixed with this kind of poison. This kind of poison is easy to track. Just follow my instructions and kill it. But you should be careful. After all, there is a deacon in blue here. You You don’t have to take the gray priests and black deacons of the Black Vatican seriously, but the blue deacons must be careful, and don’t use demonic power. It’s better not to touch those things,” Lingling said.
"Don't worry. It's not because I dare to come because I don't have enough confidence. I will definitely send these bullies to hell one by one in the most brutal way!"
After saying this, Mo Fan walked out of the dungeon.
Very unfortunately. Just a few steps out of this cell, Mo Fan bumped into a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. This man had a look of expectation and a lewd smile on his face, as if something satisfying would happen to him once he got here.
At the stairs, Zhao Pinlin was also quite surprised. He stared at Mo Fan who suddenly broke in here with his glasses.
Damn it, how did this kid get in? ? This is the headquarters of the Black Vatican. Is it possible that he was so lucky that he didn't encounter the patrol of a black cultist? ?
"It's true that there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no way to hell to break in. Since you have entered here by mistake. After seeing these things again, don't even think about getting out alive tonight." Zhao Pinlin laughed. In a few days, he had become Cruel enough.
But he enjoys the feeling of being able to control other people's lives and freedom at will!
"It's too much to say that I broke in by mistake. I came here smelling the smell of prey. By the way, I'm a full-time student, but I'm also a part-time hunter who specializes in hunting down you idiots who are more monsters than monsters. !" Mo Fan raised his gaze, and when he looked at Zhao Pinlin, the contempt and fierceness suddenly turned into a sword-like aura, stabbing at the weak Zhao Pinlin.
"Hmph. Even if you are a mage, this guy next to me is enough to tear you into pieces, oh, no. I can't let you die so happily. I have disliked you for a long time. You are just waiting to become me with Wang Xuxu. The black beast slave!" Zhao Pinlin took a step back.
At this time, a gray deformed monster with curse tattoos all over his body appeared behind him. Its green eyes radiated a breathtaking light in this dark dungeon, which made Guo Wenyi and Rong Sheng look so... The two ordinary people were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.
I saw that the cursed beast was slowly approaching Mo Fan's position along the dungeon passage. Zhao Pinlin laughed again, "This is a cursed beast, not an inferior creature like the black beast. Its strength has reached the level of a warrior, like you..."
While Zhao Pinlin was still talking, Mo Fan's dark brown pupils suddenly bloomed with a bright silver light. These pupils became filled with some kind of magic power, and they also carried a kind of aloofness that looked down upon everything.
The silver brilliance shone brightly in the dungeon. Mo Fan struck out with lightning, his palm turned into a virtual grasp, and he used the power of his mind to accurately pinch the neck of the cursed beast!
This pinch was so powerful that the Cursed Beast tried its best to shake it off, but it was unable to shake Mo Fan's spatial mind virtual claw at all.
Just like lifting a chicken, the cursed beast was lifted into the air by Mo Fan, so effortlessly.
"You said warrior level, right?" Mo Fan also laughed, laughing wildly!
As soon as the virtual claws were released, the cursed beast's body stayed in mid-air for a moment. Before it could fall, Mo Fan clenched his hand fiercely. In an instant, countless lightning bolts shot out from the cracks in his fist, forming a formation in mid-air. An extremely strong thunderbolt!
The thunderbolt flew out horizontally, dazzlingly dazzling, and its power was even more astonishing. As the cursed beast fell, its body was directly penetrated by lightning. A large black hole appeared in the front of its body, and also in the back!
After reaching the advanced level of the Thunder Element, Mo Fan's control over the Thunder Element has also been greatly improved. What he casts is the Intermediate Magic Thunderbolt, but it is no longer limited to the form of falling from the sky, but can undergo various changes according to the strength of the control... …
Of course, even if there is no need for control, Mo Fan has already reached the stage where he can instantly kill small warrior-level creatures! !
This horizontal thunderbolt was really short-lived, so short that Zhao Pinlin's proud words were still on his lips...
Zhao Pinlin looked at the corpse of the cursed beast and suddenly suspected that Fang Shaoli was deceiving him. It would be easy for a warrior-level creature to kill a hundred things like Mo Fan. How could he kill him in the blink of an eye? Killed!
Of course, if Zhao Pinlin could find that the thick dungeon wall behind him had been penetrated by thunder and lightning, he would not think it was a cursed beast! (To be continued.)
