"You can try your theory of saving the world now and see if my brother listens or not." Zhao Manyan said.
What a bullshit concept and belief. Even if you play a game in this world, no one has the right to kick you out as long as you want!
The lies told by the Black Church are nothing more than a fearless excuse for those who want to commit crimes and rebel. People are people, not animals. Only those who can abide by, can be self-disciplined, and can have a bottom line are called human beings. , it’s not just because you’re wearing human skin that you’re called a person.
No one can stop people from being beasts, but if you become beasts, don’t talk about human rights. People will treat this species the same way they treat beasts!
This is how Mo Fan handles it.
Once you step into the Black Church, stop telling yourself that he is a human being.
A bunch of greedy, savage, irredeemable beasts, just slaughter them!
Wu Ku, as the headmaster, has read countless people. He can naturally see that telling Mo Fan such things is no different from a pig crowing in front of a butcher. Nothing can shake Mo Fan's determination to kill!
Butchers kill pigs as a matter of course.
This is Mo Fan’s attitude towards the Black Church...
Professional ethics!
Wu Ku began to retreat in another direction. This guy should be a magician, but he never revealed what type of magician he was.
However, Wu Ku's feet seemed to be stepping on the muddy ground, but the shoe prints were very light. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know that he was actually stepping on a place where rainwater accumulated.
He was moving, like a water mosquito, gliding far away with just one small step.
After Mo Fan dealt with his two men, he immediately approached Wu Ku.
Wu Ku walked faster and faster on the puddle, feeling as light and mysterious as a reed crossing the river. Mo Fan used earth magic, shadow magic, and space magic alternately, but he could barely see his back.
"What kind of movement skills does this guy have?" Zhao Manyan was also chasing after him, but in the rain-beaten jungle, if he didn't pay attention, he would lose Wu Ku's walking track.
…
Wu Ku didn't even look back, just like a forest ghost floating like a phantom.
He also didn't expect that his two men were so useless and were easily killed.
It seems that the Black Church should recruit more talents who can fight. There are too many people with good brains and tricks. If they encounter Mo Fan, who is so barbaric and does not follow the rules and wants to kill, there is absolutely no way.
Speaking of which, the speed at which Mo Fan's strength is improving is simply terrifying. In the past, if you sent an executioner, you could still make him half crippled and unable to jump even if you didn't die. But now, let alone the blue bat, even the blue bat can't stop him. The two executioners just now were actually killed instantly.
"Monk, where are you running?"
Just when Wu Ku was congratulating himself on his ability to escape, a man in a white suit suddenly appeared, scaring Wu Ku to stop in a hurry.
"Who are you?" Wu Ku said angrily.
This is obviously their home base, but why are there people they don't know everywhere.
How on earth did these guys know that they were camping here? It must be that idiot Black Medicine Master. That person who acts carelessly always easily arouses suspicion from others!
"Bo City Mu Bai." Mu Bai said coldly.
Behind Mu Bai, in the heavy rain, there was a hazy shadow of a burly insect, its tentacles flying like a beetle, strong and mighty like an adult dragon.
The half-open mouth was covered with shark teeth, and a pair of teeth poked a corpse. It was the tall insect wizard from the seventh hill.
The tall insect wizard was like a candied haws that still had flavor, held in the big mouth of the demonic insect.
However, as soon as he saw Wu Ku, a fresher prey, the demon pet behind Mu Bai immediately became tired of the old and spit out the insect wizard next to him in one gulp.
Wu Ku's Adam's apple was crawling.
Mu Bai of Bo City...
Bo City Mo Fan...
These two little things have grown up to be so terrifying now. Not to mention the one who kills Black Vatican elites at will, and the other who carries the Insect Lord with him, killing their Black Vatican sentry personnel is like killing a dog! !
"Is it too late for me to do good now?" Wu Ku looked back at Zhao Manyan and asked.
"You have the most sense of humor among the members of the Black Church that I have ever seen, but your sense of humor can't save you from the heinous crime you committed. Every injustice has its own debtor. When you caused the bloody disaster in Bo City, you should have thought of the crime. Such a day." Zhao Manyan stepped forward and said to Wu Ku.
"Headmaster, hum, what an unexpected harvest." Mo Fan's left hand was a ball of dark energy.
In the gas, the deadly barb chain was clearly visible.
On the right hand, thunder and lightning crackled in the rain!
The head of the Black Church...
This should be the highest-ranking figure in the Black Church they met. Sa Long has always been elusive, and it is impossible to figure out which one is her, but this headmaster Wu Ku must be the real deal.
This time, I tracked down Ojos Holy Academy, traveled across the ocean, and was able to destroy Headmaster Wu Ku, one of the three sects of the Black Vatican's Salang faction, it was definitely worth it!
"A Buddha with a big head and a poor monk are not meat on the chopping board." Wu Ku said.
"Okay, then you and my two brothers have a few tricks." Zhao Manyan consciously set up a barrier to prevent Wu Ku from escaping.
"The poor monk said that he doesn't like fighting and killing." Wu Ku said again.
"Stop pretending, you've killed so many people!" Zhao Manyan scolded.
"The poor monk does harm people, but you don't have to do it yourself. The three benefactors, sparing the life of the old man, is equivalent to sparing the life of the entire Ojos Holy Academy." Wu Ku said.
Mo Fan and Mu Bai both frowned, not understanding what the monk meant.
Wu Ku's body still kept stepping on the muddy water, but as his torn cassock danced, the rainwater from the sky quickly gathered on him one by one.
The rainwater is like pearls. They densely surround Wu Ku, as if they have built a huge rain hive.
"You guys, you can come and attack me. If you are sure to destroy my rain nest within three hours, you can naturally avenge the dead villagers. But what will become of Ojos Holy Academy in this time? A poor monk can't tell for sure." Wu Ku didn't run away, sat cross-legged on the muddy water, and started reciting strange scriptures.
"The rain... is starting to become turbid." Mu Bai raised his head and looked into the distance.
There was a large curtain of rain in the distance, which was also in the direction of Ojos Holy Academy.
"Look at this crystal ball. As the leader, I need to supervise the work of my subordinates. The blue bats are already volatilizing the black medicine master's potion into the rain. When the rain turns completely turbid yellow, the entire Andes will be reduced to ashes. For hell, let alone Ojos Holy Academy, some nearby cities will suffer." Wu Ku took out a crystal ball.
The crystal ball did show a dynamic picture, comparable to a surveillance camera, but it was obviously operated using chaos magic.
"If you take this crystal ball, you can easily find the blue bat. You give me a way to survive, and I will also give Ojos Holy Academy a way to survive." Wu Ku said directly.
"Are you abandoning your car to protect your commander?" Zhao Manyan said.
"The poor monk is helpless." Wu Ku was also afraid.
