Chapter 73 The Black Church
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Fantasy
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Writer QFAol7Words: 1311Update Time: 24/02/20 16:00:47
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In this way, Lin Tian, Mo Fan and Liu Ru stayed at the place where Huacun and others temporarily lived for a few days. Just when Lin Tian and others were about to give up, a group of people in black robes hijacked the people of Huacun. stand up.
"Do you want to take action now?" Mo Fan looked at the people in Huahua Village who were caught and said.
"No wait, follow these people and see what they are going to do?" Lin Tian shook his head and said.
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In this way, Lin Tian and Mo Fan followed the group of black-robed men to a hidden village. Lin Tian and Mo Fan didn't talk nonsense and carefully touched it. Liu Ru was left outside by the two of them to prevent anyone from coming. Others enter or escape.
As soon as they entered the village, Mo Fan and Lin Tian noticed a familiar aura.
"I didn't expect it to be these dogs." The killing intent in Lin Tian's eyes was undisguised.
"It's really a narrow road for enemies!" Mo Fan also said with murderous intent.
I didn't expect to meet the Black Church here. The two of them are old rivals.
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"boom"
Without any more nonsense, Lin Tian directly struck down with a thunderbolt, instantly killing the group of people he had been following. The group of people didn't even scream, and were turned into a rain of blood by Lin Tian's thunder.
The huge movement also disturbed other Black Church personnel hiding in the village, and they rushed towards Lin Tian's position.
At this time, Lin Tian and Mo Fan were seeing thunder rolling and flames rising into the sky. They obviously had no intention of letting go of the bed bugs in the underground ditch.
"Boom~~"
A steady stream of magic was blasted out, and everyone in the Black Church was defeated by Mo Fan and Lin Tian. They were already surrounded by Mo Fan's flames and thunder.
The person with the highest level of cultivation in the Black Vatican is just a high-level mage who cannot even use high-level magic. The reason why he persists until now is purely because Mo Fan and Lin Tian want to see if there are any people from the Black Vatican hiding there. They want to kill all the people in Huacun.
"Damn it, why are these two people so strong?" The high-level mage of the Black Vatican obviously did not expect that the strength of these people was beyond his ability to deal with.
"What are you doing?" she yelled angrily.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from behind Lin Tian and Mo Fan.
"You'd better not act rashly. Look who's in my hands." Someone in Huacun suddenly got violent and put a knife on Zhang Xiaohou's neck.
"What are you going to do? Hong Jun" Su Xiaoluo looked at him in disbelief.
"What are you doing? Can't you tell?" Hong Jun looked stern at this time. It was obvious that he was also a member of the Black Church.
"Listen, if you want your friends to survive, you'd better not do anything again," Hong Jun looked at Lin Tian and shouted.
"Boom~~~"
Lin Tian and Mo Fan seemed to have not heard anything, and the terrifying thunder and fire energy directly hit everyone in the Black Church.
"Ahhhh~"
What screamed was that the high-level mage of the Black Vatican and a series of followers were directly blasted by the two of them, leaving nothing behind.
"Huh? Don't you want to save your friends?"
"In this case, your friends don't have to live anymore."
Hong Jun saw that Mo Fan and Lin Tian were not threatened by him at all, and was ready to die together.
The knife in his hand was slashed directly towards Zhang Xiaohou's neck. At this time, Zhang Xiaohou's eyes no longer had the original confusion but were replaced by calmness, as if the knife was not meant to stab him.
But when the knife touched Zhang Xiaohou, there was no blood splattering as expected, but the knife only left a light white mark on his neck.
"I didn't expect that the Black Church lurking in the village was you?" At this time, Zhang Xiaohou had already pinched Hong Jun's neck, his tone a little surprised.
"Eh, uh, uh~"
"Don't kill him"
"Click"
Ignoring what Hong Jun wanted to say and Su Xiaoluo's plea, Zhang Xiaohou directly crushed his neck.
"I can agree to any conditions, but I can't let go of the people from the Black Vatican." Zhang Xiaohou said firmly. He would never forget that day in Bo City.
Su Xiaoluo looked at Zhang Xiaohou who was looking indifferent at this time and felt a little strange.
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