Chapter 644: Hostage City!

Mo Fan looked at the sky, and his heart seemed to sink with the gradually approaching twilight.

It turned out that it was getting dark again.

The undead appeared during the day because of the dew of the Nine Serenities, but in fact, the daytime still hindered their actions. Once night fell, the undead would become even more violent!

But, why did Mu He say that the city won't survive tonight?

No matter how you say it, the safety barrier is the condensed power of countless magicians. Even if the undead lord attacks in an all-round way, this golden bell tower barrier can still last for a few days!

Could it be that their Black Holy See's big plan will be implemented tonight? ?

What is the plan? Even a creature as strong as the corpse of the mountain, there will still be top magicians like Han Ji and Lu Huan to contend with it. Even if there are flesh mound corpse officials and other powerful undead, There are also Praetorians, who always stand on the inner city wall, guarding the city with their magic.

Let the inner city be destroyed overnight?

Impossible, unless Qin Wang Yingzheng is resurrected immediately, and at the same time, Qin Wang Yingzheng must have the strength beyond the monarch level!

Is it really possible for a king who has been dead for so many years to still have such great power? ?

"You lured me out because you wanted to know who Sa Lang really is. In fact, I just need you to help me connect with you when I come to see you this time." Mu He said slowly.

"Do you think I will help you?" Mo Fan said.

"That's up to you, you let Mu Bai pass the message to me, and I just want you to help me pass the message to the old man Han Ji. Oh, I bet you don't have the matter of the holy spring, not to mention what I just said, when it gets dark , the Holy Spring will be useless, and this city won't survive the next dawn." Mu He said.

A gust of cold wind mixed with rain hit, making Mo Fan somewhat unable to see Mu He's figure clearly.

Mu He's words made Mo Fan's heart sink. It seemed that it was meaningless to know that the head deacon of Hujin was Mu He. Even if you take him down, he won't tell who Sa Long is!

This move is just to lure him out, and Mu He is pushing the boat along the way, so what is the message he needs to pass on by himself?

Negotiate?

The Black Vatican wants to negotiate with the Magic Association? ?

Now the Black Holy See has the upper hand,

Countless people have been dragged into hell, and the entire inner city is surrounded by an ocean of undead, so what are they going to negotiate?

Could it be that they already knew about the decapitation plan? ?

They want to save Sa Long!

"You want to rescue Sa Long?" Mo Fan asked coldly.

"You are quite smart. That's right, we are going to rescue Master Sa Lang, but unfortunately Han Ji seems to have decided to kill ten people by mistake and not let one go. This kind of madness really makes us shudder, I have to say , That guy used this trick very well. We can't let Lord Sa Lang die. I need you to send a message to Han Ji. You can tell him for me that canceling the decapitation plan will give this city a glimmer of hope... Otherwise, The death of our Master Sa Lang is definitely not the other innocent high-ranking people who will be buried with him, but this entire city of millions of people will be buried with him, and these people will not be able to survive until the next dawn!!" Mu He's voice was as cold as a gust of wind.

A city of millions of people was buried! !

The moment he uttered these words, Mo Fan's heart was already trembling violently.

I don't know why, but he believes that the Black Holy See can really do it! !

"Do you think Han Ji would be willing to talk to you? You slaughtered so many people, why should they believe the conditions you gave?" Mo Fan said.

"They will believe it, because I will tell you the location of King Qin's Mausoleum..." Mu He said confidently.

Seeing Mo Fan's hesitant look, Mu He showed the same disdainful smile on his face as before, and continued without waiting for his answer: "Mo Fan, Mo Fan, in front of the huge Holy See, in this great history Under the grand ceremony of sex, you are only playing the small role of a messenger. You have no choice but to pass this message to me honestly, or this last hope will be ruined in your hands! !"

Mu He's tone was commanding, as if everything was under his control.

Mo Fan is not arrogant with him, the number of hostages in their hands is indeed too large!

What's more, the chips they threw were exactly the location of the ancient king's tomb! !

...

Under the giant clock of the Clock Tower Magic Association, Mo Fan, Han Ji, the gray mysterious man, Zhang Xiaohou, Zhou Min, Mu Bai, Fang Gu and others were all standing here. Besides, the chief guard Wang Qi and the chief judge Shi Zheng were all standing here. , Junsi Yaoting, and Hunter Alliance elder Chu Jia also all gathered under the giant bell.

The guard mages were dressed in purple clothes, standing in rows, majestic and majestic.

The guard mages all obeyed Han Ji's orders, so it is Han Ji, the president of the Magic Association, who now controls the power of the largest magic army.

Lu Huan, the chief guard, did not show up. He needs to stick to his post, after all, Lord Skeletal Shake is already attacking the golden barrier.

In fact, the corpse of the mountain is also approaching, and it will soon reach the restricted area.

And once the corpse of the mountain approached, the decapitation plan would also be implemented, and all those high-level people under house arrest would also die.

"This person is here, so crazy, he is actually wearing a blue deacon trench coat!!" The presiding judge Shi Zheng looked down, and from the tall bell tower, he found a man wearing a blue rain-proof leather trench coat walking away slowly. come up.

He is all alone.

But everyone knows that he holds the lives of millions of people in his hands!

Mu He came as promised, he didn't even wear a mask.

Such a grand ceremony has already been held, all pretense is meaningless, and he, Mu He, can finally show his true face to others, and he even enjoys the moment when he takes off his mask and becomes a god of death that everyone fears.

He walked up the stairs, surrounded by guard mages, who could wipe out the black church deacon in an instant, but no one could act rashly before Han Ji gave the order.

"Zhang Xiaohou brought it?" Mu He walked in front of everyone, with a mocking smile on his face.

Zhang Xiaohou was right next to Han Ji, and the mysterious white man also stared at Mu He coldly.

Perhaps both of them felt that this scene was really absurd. A heinous sinner was right in front of them, but they couldn't execute him right away. They were even desperate enough to negotiate with the Black Vatican.

Mu He glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, and then said: "He was eaten part of his memory by my Wang Chong. In fact, as long as he fully remembers, he will be dead before he utters a word. I will Tell you the location of King Qin Yingzheng's mausoleum, and you can wait for him to take the antidote and confront him, so you can judge whether what I said is true or not. Of course, the premise of all this is that you put a few innocent congressmen , the elder, and the military commander were released."

When Mu He mentioned the word "innocent" again, his tone of voice was strange, as if he did it out of pity for those who were killed indiscriminately!

The Magic Association has the most authoritative right to judge and execute, and has never been forced into such a desperate situation. They really underestimated the power of the Black Vatican. This is a huge and tragic mistake! !

However, the Black Vatican seemed to want to make life worse than death for the high-ranking Magic Association, so they walked out so swaggeringly and slapped their incompetent ears hard! !