Chapter 638 Doomed

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Mu Bai even felt a little suspicious.

"Mu Bai, I don't know you... Your cultivation level has risen a bit in the past few years..." Wang Sanpang looked at Mu Bai in horror.

"Fatty man, don't talk shit, how could Mu Bai belong to the Black Vatican, he hates the Black Vatican more than anyone else, don't think that only your family died at their hands!" Zhao Kunsan immediately yelled, his face flushed.

"Mu Bai is definitely not, but, Mu Bai, do you have doubts?" Mo Fan asked.

Mu Bai’s green tea belongs to green tea, but it’s definitely not the type of Hong Jun who distorts his personality in order to achieve his own desires. It is impossible to be washed by the Black Vatican.

"Actually, I also heard about this matter from my mother a while ago, I didn't deliberately hide anything." Mu Bai's voice became a little low.

"Oh?"

Mu Bai was about to spit out his guess, but unexpectedly several guard mages in purple clothes flew over from the inner city wall.

At first everyone thought they were going to the Bell Tower Magic Association, but they just flapped their wings and landed in front of them.

"Excuse me, who is Fang Gu?" Lu Huan, the chief guard, glanced at the crowd and asked coldly.

"I am..." Fang Gu didn't hide anything, and slowly stood up with a self-deprecating smile, "I didn't expect that I, a sinner, would be so honored that I would need the chief mage of the imperial guards, Lu Huan, to arrest me personally. If you still want to take care of me as a massacre, you Janitor mages are indeed interesting."

Fang Gu himself said that he would go to the trial and surrender himself.

But this catastrophe is so terrible, it is a blessing that the city can be preserved, and the Tribunal has no time to take care of him as a prisoner.

Fang Gu is just taking one step at a time. In fact, he also wants to know who the Hujin deacon is, who actually gave such a funeral to the entire thousand-year-old capital!

"Several, please follow me to a place." The chief guard waved his hand, and immediately asked his subordinates to take everyone away.

Mo Fan was puzzled, but considering that these were guard mages, he thought they could lead him to find Zhu Meng, so he let them go.

Several Janissaries have the ability to fly,

Each of them took two, so they took away Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo, Fang Gu, Mu Bai, Zhou Min, Liu Ru, Wang Sanpang, and Zhao Kunsan.

At first Mo Fan thought that the Guardian Mage would take them to the Bell Tower Magic Association, but unexpectedly they drifted to a certain courtyard.

In this inner city full of people, it is rare to have an idle courtyard, obviously this is an important place...

"Chief, you go back, the Lord of the Shakes is staring at you, we just send them in." One of the guard mages said.

Lu Huan nodded, and quickly flew into the sky with the huge white wings on his back, heading towards the direction of the north gate.

The entire inner city is not big, and it won't take too much time to go back and forth, but Fang Gu's crime alarmed the chief mage of the imperial guard, which is still unbelievable.

The status of the chief mage of the Imperial Guard is higher than that of Councilor Zhu Meng in the ancient capital, and he controls the strongest magic group in the entire ancient capital, and all of them are composed of elite high-level mages...

The meat mound corpses had caused great obstacles to the evacuation of the entire ancient capital. So many meat mound corpses were wiped out by the guard mages in a very short period of time, otherwise at least half of the people would not have been able to successfully evacuate to the inner city!

"He is Lu Huan. It is said that he is the strongest person in the ancient capital. He once killed the undead monarch alone!" Zhou Min said with some admiration as he looked at the purple figure flying into the sky.

"The strongest is a bit exaggerated, but at least the top three." The kind-faced guard mage smiled and led everyone into the courtyard.

In fact, a lot of people were placed in the courtyard, most of them hid in the houses, and the beautiful courtyard was full of medicine boxes, leaving only a path that people could barely walk through.

"Everyone, just sit down wherever you want." Before everyone entered the room, an old man came out slowly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. In the end, the open-minded Mo Fan sat down on the medicine boxes, and everyone else sat on them, still looking puzzled.

"Several, thank you for protecting Fang Gu. I thank you on behalf of the highest meeting of the Magic Association." The black-haired old man bowed slightly.

Fang Gu is also at a loss now, even if he has committed the crime of murder, is it really necessary to send himself here at this time, the old man in front of him is clearly Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association!

First, the chief guard mage, followed by the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, all of them are giants related to the fate of the entire ancient capital! !

"Fang Gu, do you still have a copy of Kunjing water in your hand?" Chairman Han Ji asked directly, his gaze fell on Fang Gu.

"Why do you ask this, don't you guys ask me for your crime?" Fang Gu asked puzzled.

The Black Vatican wanted the water from Kunjing, so why did the people from the Magic Association ask, even though the water from Kunjing was indeed the key to this conspiracy, but the catastrophe has already arrived, and it has been swept outside the inner city, and the people from the Kunjing are still being held accountable. What is the use of water.

"Your sin will be discussed later. The lives of millions of people in this inner city are the most important thing. The water of Kunjing is the only thing that can reconcile the dew of Jiuyou. We hope you will hand over the water of Kunjing immediately, so that the Let the undead sleep deeply." Han Ji's tone was calm, but those eyes were majestic and fierce that no one dared to defy!

Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.

It turns out that the water from the Kunjing well can dissolve the dew of the Nine Nethernesses. In this way, if the troubled water is sprinkled on the clouds, then the undead will not be able to run rampant in the daytime, and the huge ocean of undead will immediately sink into the soil...

This is great news! !

The city is also saved! !

Fang Gu really didn't think of this level, his face was stunned for a long time, but he showed a look of frustration.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if I still have the water from Kunjing, I will definitely hand it over to wash away my sins. In fact, the last piece of water from Kunjing has been used by me to temper the undead Already... I will summon it, if you can extract the energy of Kunjing from its body, I... I don't mind if you kill it." Fang Gu said realistically.

After all, Fang Gu had already drawn the star map, and soon the dark red powerful skeleton appeared in front of everyone, and he looked around blankly.

"Fang Tu, the water from Kunjing can save the people in this city, and they might melt you..." Fang Gu said to the skeleton, although his tone was calm, everyone could hear the reluctance in Fang Gu's words.

"It's not necessary, alas, it seems that doom is inevitable." Han Ji only glanced at the dark red skull, and his whole body seemed to have suffered a blow from the soul, muttering to himself like an old man who was delirious, " Doom is doomed, doom is doomed..."

Even if the dark red skull is smelted, the water from Kunjing cannot be extracted. The Nine Nether Dew cannot be dissolved, and this city shrouded in a golden barrier will be devastated regardless of day or night! (www.. )