Chapter 1380: Fighting Alone

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Both the blue bat and the purple ghost were surprised, but the purple ghost was calmer after all. He asked in a calm voice, "How did you know?"

"I killed his female companion and forced him to eat his female companion's heart. When I was having a good time, I accidentally let him run away." Mo Fan laughed, and the smile could be seen by the others around him. A black priest is creepy.

This Beilu is a total lunatic!

Zi Gui believed Mo Fan's words and glared at the surrounding men.

"How could we be discovered by the people of the Tribunal!" Zi Gui shouted.

Zi Gui didn't doubt Mo Fan. First of all, Mo Fan had been in a coma before, and he was half-lived. It was impossible for him to bring the judge. Secondly, if it was brought by Mo Fan, why would he say it and win trust? This is a bit redundant.

"Come on, since I join you, I have to reflect my value." Mo Fan said to Zi Gui.

"Well, but don't do it lightly, find out how many people there are." Zi Gui said cautiously.

Now that the people in the trial have known the location, it is no longer safe here. Zi Gui immediately stopped opening the gate to the underworld, and let those magicians choose to transfer.

The other priests in black also protected the formation wizards and marched under the leadership of Zi Gui.

The crowd began to retreat, but the blue bat stood beside Mo Fan.

"I'm with you," said the blue bat.

"Okay, but if you can keep up with my speed." Mo Fan smiled indifferently.

Before the blue bat could react, he saw that Mo Fan's smile gradually began to turn into a cloud of black shadow smoke. When he looked closely, in addition to the slowly spreading black air, there was no other place Mo Fan. Van's figure.

The blue bat wanted to follow him, but Mo Fan's speed was too fast, so she had no choice but to follow Zi Gui and others to switch places.

Opening the door to the underworld is not a simple matter, and it can't stand the slightest interference. Since there are people in the trial here, Zi Ghost will not continue.

Of course, Zi Gui wouldn't fully believe Mo Fan. During the evacuation process, Zi Gui's eyeliner placed near the Judgment Council informed the news that a group of people from the Judgment Council was moving here.

Zi Gui now believes that Mo Fan is Beilu, and is secretly grateful that he saved this kid's life and saved his own life.

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Mo Fan owns the dark substance of Yesha, and even an Ultra-Order Mage may not be able to escape his tracking, let alone an ordinary judge.

Judges are higher than judges, they are judges with certain qualifications, their combat power is much stronger than that of judges, and they perform some special tasks.

Mo Fan had seen the trial emissary. He was a companion of He Feikun, the trial emissary who took away the insane old herdsman...

Mo Fan knew very well how powerful He Feikun was. If they were to encircle the Black Holy See members led by Zi Gui, most of them would be wiped out!

Therefore, Mo Fan's breaking their identities is not to harm them, but to save them. Zi Gui's strength will not be worse than Mo Fan, and there are four blue-clothed people around Zi Gui, including the blue bat whose strength is unknown, and Nearly 100 priests in black, unless He Feikun brought a person at the presiding level of blessing, or he was sent!

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"What are you looking for?" A strange voice sounded from behind, Jiang Lin turned around abruptly, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

He saw a man in blue clothes, and also saw a face full of scars. Most importantly, he felt that his body was being grabbed by something, and even his mouth was given to him by two hands. I'm holding on tight, I can't shout if I want to...

After Jiang Lin's mind became clearer, he realized that his shadow had caught him! !

What is this ability? ?

Jiang Lin had never encountered such a power of shadow before, staring at the blue-clothed deacon, feeling that death was approaching.

"Don't panic, just listen to me and finish." Mo Fan smiled, although he knew that his face was not very friendly and convincing, but the temperament was here, he felt that he should be able to use the shortest Time to tell this guy, "You and He Feikun are together, I am the Oath Tree."

"The Oath Tree?" As soon as Jiang Lin heard the word, his face was full of shock.

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"You know, it's very easy for me to kill you." Mo Fan said calmly.

Jiang Lin nodded. He was very aware of the feeling just now. If his shadow stuck the paw behind him, he would not be able to even struggle. He was also a high-level mage, but the person in front of him wanted to kill him. It's a snap.

"How many of you are there?" Mo Fan asked.

"He Feikun led the team, including me, three judges and ten judges." Jiang Lin said truthfully.

"Not enough, there are more people on the other side, and one of them is a purple ghost. Take your people away, and I will continue to follow them." Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan has two plans. If there are enough people in the trial meeting, then immediately take them to chase the Zi Ghost group, first kill them without leaving a piece of armor, and then make a strict bitterness show, and kill the Zi Ghost and Lan. The two important personnel, Bat, were rescued so that they could bring themselves to the side of the extradition chief and Unas, who were the closest to Leng Jue.

If there are few people in the trial, Mo Fan must persuade them to leave. On the one hand, they go to a place where they will die without a burial. On the other hand, they have already won the trust of Zi Gui. This group of people is just a part of the plan. Premature annihilation will ruin the event.

"How can I tell He Feikun that he is an eager guy," Jiang Lin said.

"That guy is really an idiot. He will miss a major event. You should tell him that there are no people from the Black Holy See here. The people from the Black Holy See have already withdrawn, and you came here too." Mo Fan said.

Jiang Lin nodded. If he told He Feikun that guy, he would not believe what Mo Fan said, and he would lead the team to kill him. Jiang Lin and He Feikun had been with He Feikun for so long, and he knew his temperament very well. When I met He Feikun in the hospital that time, I knew that this man was reckless and conceited, and that he could not achieve great things.

"Dare to ask your Excellency... If you can break into the blue clothes, you must be a senior we admire, right?" Jiang Lin asked.

Mo Fan smiled and shook his head.

Mo Fan himself is nothing. The identity of the Black Holy See, Beilu, was piled up without knowing how many corpses were laid. As the presiding judge, Leng Qing lost his life in order to keep this identity. Mo Fan was just the last stick of the baton. Or, when crossing the finish line, everyone will cheer around them, but they will not look at the other people behind who are panting and collapsed at the relay point.

"What happened to the east?" Mo Fan remembered something and asked.

"We don't know, we are asked to cooperate with the prevention team to deal with the Black Holy See personnel lurking here, but during this period of time, the military forces of many fortress cities are being dispatched to the east. Senior, what happened here?" Jiang Lin asked.

"For the time being, I only know that the people of the Black Holy See are using the creatures from the underworld to invade our northern plains... The army has been transferred to the east in large numbers. It is clear that the mountains and rains are coming, and the defense is still weak, which is really worse." Mo Fan sighed.

Mo Fan was also angry. In fact, the evidence he collected was enough to prove that Leng Jue was in chaos here, but the reinforcements he asked for did not come at all, and there were very few judges sent here.

Just like before a rodent infestation, there were black rats running rampant on the streets, and the government didn't care about it, and even focused its energy on other places, how could it not be chilling.

However, the matter has come to this point, how can Mo Fan have the heart to retreat?

Not to mention that there are several cities behind Zhenbeiguan, it is the Qiqi family that was slaughtered, so Mo Fan hides the anger of the volcano that is about to erupt under his expressionless face! !

Without any reinforcements and no response, if even oneself gave up, this territory would really be reduced to hell, and those who desperately migrated to Feihuang City would really be trampled by underworld creatures!

Feeling disheartened and disheartened, Mo Fan can only chase after him with gritted teeth. When everything is over, Mo Fan will definitely smash the faces of those indifferent leaders with a punch!

"Don't tell anyone, I have appeared before." Mo Fan said to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin nodded, he understood that not all the people in the trial were credible.

"Please help me send a letter to Zhang Xiaohou, the military commander of the ancient capital, and let him do everything possible to persuade Beiyuan's existing troops to guard this Beiyuan line of defense," Mo Fan said.

"I will definitely do it, senior... senior, is it really that serious?" Jiang Lin asked seriously.

North Plains Line of Defense...

This is a magnificent war that Jiang Lin has never experienced before, and he is not sure that the Black Holy See can really set off such a huge wave.

"I really don't want to see this scene of a city covered with corpses," Mo Fan said.

"Senior came out of the ancient capital? Don't worry, senior, we will never let the Black Church succeed, we will guarantee it with our lives!" Jiang Lin said.

Looking at Jiang Lin's perseverance, Mo Fan felt a little gratified in his heart, and it seemed that he was not fighting alone.

"I'm leaving." Mo Fan said.

"Senior take care." Jiang Lin said.

"You also take care."

The more he felt that the road ahead was extremely dark, the more he felt that the people who walked with him were precious, and Mo Fan didn't know if he could meet this judge again.

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On the way back, Mo Fan met the blue bat.

The blue bat glanced at Mo Fan and asked, "Where are the people?"

"There, it is mixed with soil, do you want to check it?" Mo Fan asked.

"Purple Ghost said don't do it casually!" The blue bat was a little dissatisfied with Mo Fan's recklessness.

"Oh, if it's what you said, I'll reluctantly listen." Mo Fan said.

The blue bat didn't react for a while, but when he reacted, he immediately avoided Mo Fan's gaze and changed the subject, "Let's go quickly, that guy is probably the front scout of the Trial Council. Once he dies, things will get worse. trouble."

"It's okay, I'll kill as many as you want," Mo Fan said.

"Hmph, did you forget that you were almost eaten by a vulture?" said the blue bat.

"I just can't beat that person, but one day I will hoist him to the top of the cliff, and let the vultures in the sky take away his flesh piece by piece when he is most awake!" Mo Fan said.

The blue bat has figured out what kind of person Mo Fan is, and he ignored him, let alone checked anything, and walked away with Mo Fan.

In fact, Mo Fan himself was also in pain. It is estimated that there are few people in this world who would curse himself with such poetic and impassionedness as himself. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.