Chapter 892 Cursed Pond!

Yang Qiao's little neck is very thin, and it feels quite comfortable to the touch.

But, relying on the brute force of a high-ranking mage, Mo Fan slammed hard on the woman's slender neck, and it broke with a snap!

Yang Qiao didn't even react, her face was still full of horror and bewilderment, but her head was tilted to one side, and her body fell limply to the ground.

Yang Qiao fell beside the boy. The boy thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect a hunter to come forward to save him, so he burst into tears of joy.

"Can you stand up?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes... Yes!" The young man was stronger than he imagined, he slowly got up, staring at the corpse of his family next to him, his face was full of tears again.

When he turned his eyes to the woman Yang Qiao who fell on the ground, the anger in his eyes was even more difficult to extinguish, and he wished to peel off her flesh and eat her raw!

"Don't worry, I will avenge your family's revenge, and I will not let go of those two people before, but I hope you understand your situation and understand that your family members are dead, and you still have to live well. Now try to calm down, put this woman's coat on yourself, and then slowly leave here and wait for rescue in the main building." Mo Fan said seriously to the boy.

"I...I want to take their bodies away." The boy said with tears in his eyes.

Mo Fan shook his head and said: "Death is death. If you take them with you, you will die too. Do as I say, and when this never happens, I promise on my reputation as a hunter that I will not hurt your family." None of these bastards will live in this world."

The boy wiped his tears and looked at Mo Fan's dark brown eyes.

Finally he nodded and said, "Thank you...I...I won't trouble you."

"Well, you can understand, it's not in vain for me to risk saving you." Mo Fan patted the boy's blood-stained hair.

The young man stood up and took off his coat from the vicious woman. His figure was actually about the same as this woman. With a long coat on his body, he would not be recognized if he didn't approach him at night.

The coat also covered the injury on the boy's body. The boy stood up straight as much as possible, and walked towards the direction of the light step by step.

Mo Fan told him not to tell anyone in the main building, because before the crisis of poisonous change is resolved, people from the Black Vatican must not be exposed to the public.

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Mo Fan picked up the medicine bottle of the woman just now,

Cleaned up the other corpses including Yang Qiao without leaving any traces.

Mo Fan also didn't know if the woman died here, would he be discovered by the higher-level personnel of the Black Vatican? It was really difficult for him to hide in the canopy of the tree and watch in the situation just now.

After dealing with these, Mo Fan followed the direction of the gray-clothed priest just now.

A black-clothed priest is only 500,000, not even enough to buy snacks for his daughter Xiao Yanji, the big head still has to be taken from the gray-clothed priest, Mo Fan plans to follow that person first, play by ear!

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"Yang Qiao hasn't dealt with it yet?" the gray-clothed priest Lu Geng asked.

"I saw her go to the main building, so it should be cleaned up." Another black-clothed believer said. This person has a pair of eye-catching big buck teeth, and he is a fighter among ugly people!

"Oh, that's fine, go there to monitor the movement of the Golden War Hunters. Speaking of which, the things at the Grand Priest are not ready yet. If you wait any longer, maybe the rescue team will come and kill them a few hundred Man, isn't it fun!" Lu Geng, a priest in gray, asked.

"It should be ready soon, just wait and hear the screams... By the way, my lord priest, I heard that there is an additional intern next to my lord deacon. I don't know who is so lucky to be favored by my lord deacon?" The buck-toothed black-clothed believer asked enviously.

"A pure rookie, I don't know why he fell in love with him." Lu Geng, a priest in gray, said.

"Just now, I passed by the Curse Pond and found a half-dead woman soaking in it, her hair was soaked. Is that the new servant of the deacon?" asked the big buck-toothed black-clothed believer.

"How can the deacon cultivate the black beast? It's probably for the newcomer, but the ceremony hasn't been completed yet, so let's just leave it there and soak it up." said the gray-clothed priest Lu Geng.

"It's been a long time since I've been here before I got a black beast... Sigh."

"You mean, if you follow me, Lu Geng, you will have no future!" the gray-clothed priest said angrily.

"Don't dare, dare not!"

"It just so happens that there is no one guarding the Cursed Pond, so you can go there tonight!" the gray-clothed priest said coldly.

"Yes... yes." The big buck-toothed black-clothed believer was sweating coldly.

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The conversation between the two was overheard by Mo Fan. After realizing that the place where the priest in gray was walking was dangerous, Mo Fan did not continue to follow.

"Curse Pond, that's probably the place to refine the Black Beast?" Mo Fan guessed.

"There is no one guarding it, and I guess people from the Black Vatican don't go there very often, so it's okay, let's get rid of this ugly church member by the way."

Mo Fan had a plan in mind, so he quietly followed the frightened believer.

The believer walked to a relatively remote place, so detoured that Mo Fan almost forgot the way back. Finally, he pushed open a stone door in the corner. As soon as the door opened, the extremely smelly smell gushed out.

The big buck-toothed believers were cursing there, guarding the curse pool is the dirtiest and most tiring job, who doesn't know that those living people who offended the Black Vatican were thrown in it to ferment...

Before entering, Mo Fan deliberately checked the surrounding environment to make sure that there were no other members of the Black Vatican, nor any monitoring equipment.

He was actually standing less than two meters away from the big buck-toothed black cultist. The dim light of the fire elongated the figure of this cultist, allowing Mo Fan to easily hide in his shadow. When he moved, Mo Fan Follow along.

"help me……"

In the black pool, a voice of extreme pain came out.

Mo Fan remembered that the big buck-toothed black-clothed believer said that there was a woman soaking in the pool, but from the shed skin, hair loss, and the whole body that was severely rotten and cursed, how could he tell the difference? It's a woman! !

Her voice was already hoarse, she said she was human, she looked like a skinless ghost!

This scene reminded Mo Fan of Xu Zhaoting.

If the Black Beast was born in this way, it means that Xu Zhaoting also endured such torture back then! ! !

This made the anger in Mo Fan's heart burn up all of a sudden! !

The cruelty of the Black Holy See can no longer be described in words. What method did that madman Sa Lang use to dehumanize a person who grew up in such a civilized society to become so vicious and cold-blooded? the devil? For mobile users, please visit the mobile website

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