Eight Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Ruin the Boat

A black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Ge Ming's mouth. I don't know if it's because of Ge Ming's higher cultivation or because he was not deeply poisoned. The process of his vomiting blood was not as exaggerated as those people before...

"It's...it's my turn." Ge Ming forced a voice, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

He finally had to pay the price for his reckless action this time. When he discovered the first case of poisonous change, Ge Ming obviously felt that something was wrong. Such a powerful high-ranking mage couldn't escape.

"Captain!"

"Captain, you can't die!!"

"Quick, call Gray Hand!"

"It's useless, healing magic has no effect on this."

The members of the Golden War Hunter Group surrounded their leader, each showing a look of horror.

Even Ge Ming, the head of the group with the highest cultivation base, has not escaped this poisonous change, so how can they survive? ?

This outbreak of poisonous change completely broke everyone's inner line of defense. They sat on the ground dejectedly, their eyes numb, and they didn't know what to do.

"I just said, I just said, I shouldn't mess with these devils, and now it's like this!!" Sun Rong said.

"Which bastard harmed us and gave us wrong information, if he can survive, he must be cut into pieces!!" Another hunter yelled madly.

"Enough!" Pan Jin shouted angrily.

Pan Jin clenched his fist again, his eyes were bloodshot.

What's the use of giving up on yourself here, it can't keep everyone alive, and now the group leader is also poisoned, relying on their own cultivation to barely support themselves, it shows that they have to rely on themselves!

"What's the use of spreading grievances on our own people? Our enemy is the Black Vatican, and they are all dead anyway. Then, while you are still alive, find out the bastards like the Black Vatican and kill them one by one. Otherwise, we will die." Completely turned into a group of idiots who were played and tortured by them!" Pan Jin said angrily.

"The captain is right, here we accuse each other that none of us can live, the people of the Black Vatican must be hiding in this pasture, there are still many places in the pasture that we have not cleared, as long as a small number of people are left here to maintain the lives of those people Sequentially, other people have turned this place upside down, and if you don’t believe it, you won’t be able to find the Black Vatican’s lair!!” said Hou Ting, another captain of the Golden Zhan Hunters.

"Everyone leads a team, don't act alone, and report any suspicious things at any time, even if someone turns poisonous, don't look back!" Pan Jin said.

The vicious change of the head of the regiment made Pan Jin understand that he can't sit here and wait for death, he must act.

Soon, the members of the remaining melee hunter group divided into several teams and began to conduct a carpet search in the ranch manor.

The members of the Black Vatican must have never expected that the Golden War Hunters, which had become trapped beasts, would condense their determination to break the boat at this time. Those members of the Black Vatican who were hiding among ordinary people immediately began calling back to the headquarters to inform others of the situation.

"Liu Pingsheng, who are you talking to?" A cleaning staff looked back at the sallow-faced man and asked.

"No one, I'm praying." The sallow-faced man replied.

"What's in your hand?" The cleaning staff glanced at it and snatched it from him.

It was a black communicator with some voices in it.

Soon the three members of the melee hunter group who were guarding here discovered the situation here, and rushed to the side of the man named Liu Pingsheng.

"It's the communication equipment of the Black Vatican, he must be the one who is tipping off the news!" The three hunters were overjoyed, and immediately controlled this man named Liu Pingsheng.

Realizing that he had been spotted, Liu Pingsheng hurriedly summoned the Dark Beast to help him escape.

Unfortunately, one of the three hunters was a mid-level mage, and the Dark Beast couldn't stand a single blow in front of him.

Liu Pingsheng's act of calling out to the Black Beast nervously completely exposed his identity. Everyone in the hall was scared to avoid it to the other side, but the three hunters made lightning strikes and captured the Black Vatican disciple. !

"Captain, I found a black-clothed cultist with a black church communicator in his hand, capable of summoning black beasts." The middle-level hunter mage hurriedly informed Captain Pan Jin.

"Well done, we need this kind of strength, everyone unite, don't let the Black Vatican lead us by the nose, let them slaughter us, we must avenge the team battle no matter what!" Pan Jin said.

Morale, this group of people needs morale too much now. If there are always a group of sheep hiding in the shadow of fear, then they will only be slaughtered one by one, but if they break through the fence in one go, the power of sheep cannot be ignored!

"There seems to be an orange building there, I didn't check it too carefully!" Sun Rong pointed to the distance.

"Let's go and have a look!" Pan Jin nodded, leading a group of people towards the orange building.

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Orange House

Fang Shaoli, the deacon in blue, was sitting on a blood-red chair, her slender legs slightly tilted up, and a pair of high-heeled shoes over ten centimeters stuck on the clean floor, which felt like it could be stabbed to pieces.

At her feet, a row of priests in gray clothes knelt down, including Li Kai and Lu Geng, two priests in gray clothes who were slightly more powerful.

Behind this row of gray priests, there are four or five rows of black-clothed believers wearing uniform black clothes. All church members who enter here must wear hierarchical clothing, so that they can be easily dispatched and identified.

Fang Shaoli put her fingers on her purple lips, and a long blue dress covered her body. It seemed that she was wearing nothing but this coat, and her attractive figure was looming in the clothes.

"It seems that we pushed these little lambs too hard, well, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone this group of dirty and imbecile people?" Fang Shaoli said with a smile on her face, facing the counterattack of this group of people , she didn't care at all.

"The members of the Judgment Council have already entered the island, and they will arrive here in a short time. The leader of the team is probably Nighthawk... the Judgment Messenger who once wiped out all our companions in the Demon City area!" said the gray-clothed priest Lu Geng.

"Really, I miss him so much. When he arrives, I will give him another big gift, hahaha~~~~~~~~"

Hearing Fang Shaoli's laughter, the other ten priests also laughed, but those black-clothed believers obviously didn't know what the next plan was, and while they were confused, they could only laugh along with it.

A big gift? ?

Give a big gift to the people of the Judgment Council? ?

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