Chapter 641: Leading the Snake Out of the Cave (Part 1)

"Mu He is Sa Lang??" Zhou Min, Zhao Kunsan, Wang Sanpang, and Mu Bai were all stunned!

This is such a frightening fact to think about carefully. You must know that Mu Heke was one of the directors of Tianlan Magic High School back then, and he was no stranger to all of them. Vertex Fiction, x.

Moreover, the families of Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou both served the Mu family at the beginning, and Mo Fan’s father, Mo Jiaxing, even worked as a driver and logistics for Mu He. Head Sarang, they felt a chill from their souls all over their bodies, which made them unable to calm down from that palpitation for a long time!

"This... this is too unbelievable." Zhao Kunsan was a little unsteady, and took a few steps back.

Mu Bai didn't say a word, and he should be the most difficult to accept.

When his mother mentioned Yu Ang's matter a while ago, Mu Bai thought it was just a coincidence, or that Yu Ang came into contact with the Black Vatican after entering Mu's house, but after Zhang Xiaohou Hujin was the deacon, Mu Bai immediately thought of it. these things.

Mu He has always been very kind to him and took good care of him. Mu He is also the elder Mu Bai has always respected the most.

But the more this is the case, the more Mu Bai wants to clear his suspicion, otherwise how can he feel at ease?

As a result...the result has already developed towards the place he most accepts.

The information obtained by Zhang Xiaohou's life will never be false, so his uncle Mu He is really a member of the Black Vatican, including Yu Ang, who was sent to Mu Zhuoyun's side, and people from Bo City were arranged to come to the ancient capital for convenience. They carry out the next plan...

"Sa Lang should have been placed under house arrest by us. This Mu He is the head deacon of Hujin!" the mysterious gray-white man said in an extremely serious voice.

"House arrest? You put Sa Lang under house arrest, so why didn't you deal with him??" Mo Fan said with some surprise.

"We also want to. But the execution of Sa Long will definitely take the lives of nearly 10 super mages. Because we can't be sure who is the real Sa Long." Han Ji said.

At the moment, the mysterious gray and white people also told about their house arrest of the high-level people in the ancient capital.

This was the only way they could think of to trap Sa Long. In fact, they learned the information and sacrificed far more than the companion in the alley. Those who searched for Sa Long's true identity in the Trial Council of the Magic Association, but those who knew this level, were all dead.

Han Ji and the mysterious gray-white man must make this gamble, a conspirator who can wipe out the entire ancient capital of millions of people must not let him go!

"Zhu Meng, Du Xiao, Fei Jiao, and Lu Xu are also among them?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

Han Ji nodded and said, "I know that Zhu Meng is actually the least suspicious, but..."

"Then what if you can't find out who Sa Lang is?" Zhou Min asked.

"Then I have to..." Han Ji sighed, it seemed that even he himself felt that this was extremely cruel, and his face was extremely slumped, "I have to..."

"Everyone is executed!" said the mysterious gray-white man.

The air froze at this moment, and everyone looked at the president of the Magic Association and the mysterious man in disbelief.

all executed...

For a Sarang. Nearly ten high-ranking super mages were required to sacrifice innocently, which is too cruel! !

You may not be familiar with the others, but just last night Du Xiao, Zhu Meng, Fei Jiao, and Lu Xu made great contributions to the North City Wall. They also risked their lives to kill the ghost tyrant.

"Doing this...is it worth it?" Fang Gu couldn't help but gasped.

"This is the decision of the Supreme Tribunal. If Sa Long is not eliminated, a greater disaster will be rolled up. You have also seen how many lives and families have been lost in this catastrophe... We have paid a huge sacrifice to finally lock the list at Among this group of high-level officials, if he was not beheaded this time, it is likely that he will never have another chance!" Han Ji gritted his teeth and said.

No one knows how much their Judgment Council paid to find Sa Long.

In fact, even if the fake trick is not staged. Calling high-level officials there will also adopt a house arrest plan, that person's death. It is to further confirm and convince those high-level people. Willing to be under house arrest...

For this purpose alone, sacrifices are made. The step of being able to put Sa Lang under house arrest is even more corpses piled up.

What would any individual or organization do?

Look at this vast ocean of undead, look at this city full of people crying and desperate waiting to die, can you really let Sa Lang go? ?

This decision is indeed quite unfair to other innocent high-level people, but there is no choice, really no choice.

"The next step of the Black Vatican's plan is to revive Qin King Yingzheng. Once he wakes up, the inner city will be completely reduced to hell. Do you think it is worthwhile to exchange the lives of nearly ten high-level officials for the lives of millions of people in the city? Is there a choice??" The mysterious gray-white man's body was already shaking when he reached the point of excitement.

He has been in the dark all the time, his name is not even written in the glorious Magic Association roster, he is doing something similar to the Black Vatican, the only difference is that the Black Vatican is being destroyed, and he is using the lives of countless subordinates to prevent the destruction .

But a truth he has realized for decades is that this struggle is nothing more than exchanging the sacrifice of a group of people for the survival of most people. This is true for any guarding mission that rises to the safety of a city or even a country!

There is no peace without bloodshed and sacrifice. The decision made by the Magic Association will violate justice and be condemned morally. most.

"But what if Sa Long is a person who is not afraid of death, and in order to achieve this goal, he doesn't mind being buried? Also, if, I said if, your judgment is wrong, Sa Long is not among those high-level people at all, All the high-level officials were buried, and the undead of the monarch level have no one to contend with. I think even if Qin Wang Yingzheng is not resurrected, the safety barrier will not last for a few days. You are doing too extreme." Mu Bai said immediately.

"Why don't we understand what you said, but before you raise these questions, you should also tell us a better way, otherwise all the questions are meaningless, it's better to implement, do something, maybe it will work." Mystery The gray and white man said.

"This..." Mu Bai was suddenly speechless.

"When are you going to execute this decapitation plan?" Mo Fan asked seriously.

"When the corpse of the mountain attacked the security barrier." Han Ji said.

"I agree with Mu Bai. Once the high-level people die, the undead monarch can slaughter the city. This group of people can't die. Now we know that Mu He is the chief deacon of Hujin, and since the chief deacon of Hujin is Sa Lang's right-hand man, Then he must know who is the real Sa Long..." Mo Fan said.

"The big deacon of Hujin you mentioned must have replaced Sa Lang in controlling the overall situation. The inner city is full of black church eyeliners. If our guard mage moves, he will definitely escape." The white man of the mysterious society said.

"Let's go!" Mo Fan said in a cold voice.

"Yes, let's capture Mu He!" Zhou Min said.

"Why do you think you will find this Hujin deacon?"

"We don't need to look for him, he will come to us." Mo Fan said with certainty.

"Before we let the guard mage bring you here, he might come here in person, but I'm afraid he won't now." The white man from the Mystic Society said.

"Yes, he will definitely come, the problem now is how to pass the news to his ears!" Mo Fan said with certainty.

"I know a tea house owner, that person will contact my uncle from time to time, I think there is probably something wrong... I can pretend to take refuge in his tea house, and then inadvertently reveal the information you want to convey to him, he If you are a member of the Black Vatican, you will definitely pass it on to my uncle!" Mu Bai's eyes flickered with determination. (To be continued.)