Eight Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Poison Relapse

Zhao Pinlin walked in front of the three of them, and he looked at Mu Ningxue with evil eyes.

If there hadn't been that rejection, Zhao Pinlin might still have maintained the attitude of admiration before, but after the past few days, after his ambition has inflated, he became more and more obsessed with Mu Ningxue's silver hair and her glamorous and indecent hair. Noble face.

I thought that if it is to be realized, a lot of things need to be done for the Holy See. After all, the other party is a mage. Who knows that this woman has thrown herself into the trap. When Zhao Pinlin stared at Mu Ningxue, it seemed that she had given everything to her. Occupied and ravaged countless times!

Mu Ningxue finally understood why she was wary of Zhao Pinlin. Every time this man stared at her, he looked like a hungry beast, and he was less and less concealed.

"Zhao Pinlin, you beast, tell me where you got Wang Xuxu!" Rong Sheng was furious when he saw Zhao Pinlin, and went straight up to grab him by the neck.

Zhao Pinlin stood there motionless, as if looking at a weak and inferior life.

The cursed beast beside him launched an attack, slashing at Rong Sheng's body with one paw.

The sharp claws were like cutting tofu, and easily tore apart Rongsheng's strong body. Fortunately, Mu Ningxue pulled Rongsheng back in time, otherwise the claws would probably take out Rongsheng's internal organs. Rather than the current physical injury.

"Don't be impulsive." Mu Ningxue said.

Rong Sheng covered his wound, and stared at Zhao Pinlin angrily.

Zhao Pinlin sneered there, the cursed beast next to him could easily deal with a mage, let alone an ordinary person like Rong Sheng.

"You still think about her, I can guarantee that if you see her, you will definitely avoid her in time, hahaha... You three sensible ones should obediently follow me to the dungeon, and my lord can walk around you in large numbers without dying. Disobedient, hmph, I'll let it cut your corpses up here right now!" Zhao Pinlin said.

"You...how did you become like this!" Guo Wenyi looked at him, as if looking at a stranger.

"I'm just like this!"

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Mu Ningxue didn't make a move. She could feel that besides Zhao Pinchu, there were many members of the Black Vatican nearby. Once she made a move, it would not be a problem to deal with Zhao Pinlin. Being surrounded by the Black Vatican would be a big problem.

Obviously Zhao Pinlin didn't intend to kill them yet,

Just because he can move freely in their lair.

Zhao Pinlin did not bind or imprison the three of them in any way. In his opinion, cursing the beast to stare at the three of them is the best restraint.

The three of them were taken to the basement floor, which should be the real lair of the Black Vatican. Within a few steps, they could see the cultists in black clothes, and the black beasts patrolling with chains around their necks like hounds.

"Who are these three people?" Lu Geng, the priest in gray, glanced at them and asked coldly.

"My prisoner." Zhao Pinlin replied.

"Why not imprisoned?" Lu Geng asked.

"They're all ordinary people, I don't think that's necessary." Zhao Pinlin replied.

"Put it in the dungeon, and come to Po Hall immediately."

"Yes."

Mu Ningxue has been listening carefully, secretly thinking about what that slope palace is.

Could it be that the poison came from there? Anyway, it must be a very important place for the Black Vatican.

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When they arrived at the dungeon, Mu Ningxue found that although there were some restrictions on the cell, it wasn't that strong. If she exerted all her strength, she could break through it easily.

Zhao Pinlin obviously regarded the three of them as ordinary people, and did not imprison them in a cell with a stronger confinement effect, which made Mu Ningxue heave a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that she doesn't have any good stealth ability, walking alone in the underground lair of the Black Vatican, it is easy to cause big troubles.

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Orange House Dark Hall

Mo Fan returned there, only to find that there was no one there anymore. Judging from the traces on the ground, groups of black beasts had crawled over here.

Mo Fan couldn't help feeling a little worried, but after seeing a small white ice body in the corner, Mo Fan's nervous mood slowly calmed down again.

This is a signal that Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue are better. If there is any danger, nothing will be left here, indicating that she needs to be rescued in time, and if such a small ice crystal is left on purpose, it means that she is still very serious. Safety.

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan..." Lingling's voice came from the communicator.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan asked.

"A poisonous change has occurred here again. Dozens of people have died, and the number is still increasing. Some people have lost their minds and started running around." Lingling said.

Mo Fan stood in front of the window and looked through the window at the main building which was lit in the distance. He could vaguely hear some shouts and screams, and he could also see tiny fuzzy figures running wildly in the black pasture. Then, those people suddenly disappeared...

Mo Fan knew that they must have fallen in some wild grass, black blood gushed out, and their bodies began to turn black and gray.

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There were not many stars in the dark night, and the dark clouds shrouded the vast pasture. The endless screams echoed heart-poundingly. The people hiding in the house were trembling, and their faces were pale to bloodless because of fear and anxiety...

Pan Jin, the team leader of the Jinzhan hunters, sat in front of the gate steps, looking at the dozens of blackened corpses under the steps with a pair of red eyes, the veins on his body were about to burst out, his fists were clenched tightly, If you want to fight with the Black Vatican, even if you risk your life, you will not hesitate.

But the members of the Black Vatican have not been found until now, and they are even hiding among the trembling ordinary people, pretending to be panicked on the surface, but actually laughing cruelly there, enjoying their painful screams. Calling and irrational quarrels! !

This feeling is really too tormented, all the cultivation is useless, in the absence of any magical smoke, the companions died one after another.

Tonight, their Golden War Hunter Group seems to be completely annihilated... completely annihilated without capturing a single member of the Black Vatican!

"Leader, I don't want to wait to die like this..." Pan Jin raised his head and looked at the leader Ge Ming with tears in his eyes.

"I don't want to either. We really underestimate the Black Holy See. Now we can only hope..." Ge Ming said helplessly.

"What do you expect?" Pan Jin asked.

"Period...period..." Ge Ming's eyes widened. He tried his best to pronounce the pronunciation, but found that there was no sound at all.

"Leader!!" Pan Jin stood up fiercely.

Ge Ming couldn't believe it himself, there was something in his throat, so sticky that he couldn't even cough it out. For mobile users, please visit the mobile website

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