"Is it the Nether Lord Frog?" Mo Fan pointed to the light of the underworld that shone under the black night sky and asked.

"Don't ask if you say it!" Blue Bat seemed a little angry.

However, the blue bat did not arouse any suspicion. Generally, those who are capable in the Black Holy See look like they do whatever they want.

"That's it, I'm really looking forward to it." Mo Fan sighed.

"What are you looking forward to?" Blue Bat said puzzledly.

"Aren't you looking forward to it? What kind of celebration will Lord Leng Jue bring to us? What exactly is pulling behind the copper chain of the Nether Frog? Don't you want to see?" Mo Fan asked like a standard madman.

"It's okay." Blue Bat answered casually.

Mo Fan is still injured and has not recovered his strength. It is impossible to stop the arrival of the Nether Frog.

There is more than one Nether Lord Frog, Mo Fan is very sure of this. Now every member of the Black Holy See is assigned to a different position, and what they do is call the Nether Lord Frog.

Each Nether Frog enslaves about two thousand Underworld boatmen. These Underworld boatmen are much stronger than ordinary undead spirits, which is equivalent to a Underworld army crushing the Central Plains.

These have posed a huge threat to the Central Plains, and what Mo Fan cares about is the final end of the copper chain behind the Nether Frog. Until now, Mo Fan has not yet found the highest level of the Black Holy See. I believe that the real conspiracy is still controlled by the extradition heads, Unas, Leng Jue, and the blue clothes he has touched are only part of the entire conspiracy.

Just like the chain of the Nether Frog, the front is the boatman of the Underworld, the Nether Frog lurking behind the Nether Frog, and there are even more deadly things behind the Nether Frog. Now Mo Fan cannot show off at all. There is more than one Nether Frog, which only delays the plan of the Black Holy See, and it is meaningless.

The identity of Beilu was not fabricated by Mo Fan. In fact, this is an important insider arranged by the presiding judge Leng Qing in the Black Vatican. He did not refer to someone, but a code name. The person in the Black Vatican knew and admitted that he was famous. On the other hand, the code name was in the hands of Leng Qiu, the judge. Leng Qing could actually use the identity of Beilu to escape the pursuit, but she did not. When Mo Fan was tracking the shepherd and Cheng Ying, the code name noticed Mo Fan's existence and told Mo Fan that Beilu was the identity of Beilu. In order to successfully enter the Black Vatican, Mo Fan directly started killing and killed the shepherd, Cheng Ying and all the Black Vatican personnel assigned by the extradition office. This actually included Beilu.

Exhaustion is true, but letting the vulture peck off the face is what Mo Fan endured himself...

There is more than one Nether King frog, and the shepherd is also part of the plan, just like Cheng Ying. Mo Fan knew that his identity as a replacement for Beilu was at a huge risk of being seen through by the enemy, but he had to take a gamble!

The line laid by Leng Qing only reached Beilu, and there was no direction in the future, and the danger was completely unknown. So Mo Fan had to walk alone in this identity until he touched the final plan of the Black Holy See...

Fortunately, Leng Jue's behavior was not as clueless as Salang. Even if Salang had been involved in the blue-clothed deacon, she probably didn't know what they were going to do, because her real foreshadowing was a cold rain that would come at any time!

"These people are really sad. Look, the farmer doesn't know which direction to escape." The blue bat looked at a farmer with a little sneer.

Mo Fan also took a look, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Is your task just here to observe?" Mo Fan asked.

"I said don't ask!" Blue Bat said angrily.

"Let's go and take a look, maybe something will happen." Mo Fan pointed to the place where the dark light appeared and spoke.

The blue bat hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

The two walked towards the direction of the dark light, and there was a bare mountain. The ceremony was carried out behind the mountain. Without careful observation, you could not tell the difference between these lights and the night color.

After passing this mountain, Mo Fan smelled some unpleasant smell. This was probably the black animal monster. The unique fragrance of cursing the animal monsters. It inhaled into the lungs and made people feel urge to kill.

Mo Fan and Blue Bat walked over. They were both blue-clothed. Several black-clothed priests guarding the mountain pass all bowed and bowed and prostrated. It can be seen that there is a feudal status gap between the Black Holy See!

Mo Fan fully implemented his identity as a deacon Beilu, who had a weird temper, to the fullest. When he saw a priest in black dislike him, he walked past him, and stepped on her head with one kick, stomping the face of the priest in black directly into the soil.

"What are you doing?" Blue Bat said with some disgust.

"Didn't you see? Everyone's heads are close to the earth, but he is still ten centimeters away from the earth. He doesn't respect us." Mo Fan replied calmly.

Several other priests in black felt Mo Fan's cruelty and hurriedly buried their heads lower, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Mo Fan's shoes.

The black-clothed priest who was trampled on his face was covered in blood. Even though he had resentment, he did not dare to say a word or resist.

"When you get to my position, you will step on whoever you want, including me..." Mo Fan sneered and walked past the group of black-clothed priests with a swagger.

Blue Bat felt helpless and waved his hand, signaling one of his men to take the injured person away.

Going further deeper, there are already blue clothes there. Behind this bare mountain, you can see countless curses of the underworld standing still in the air. They are like a strange star palace, slowly forming a dimensional door that breaks the barriers of the dimensionality.

The door was still built through curse marks, and the project looked a bit huge. Mo Fan had seen this scene, and the shepherd and Cheng Ying had done it, but Mo Fan took the opportunity to slaughter it.

However, before them, a Nether Frog had been summoned, and Mo Fan could not stop it. He could only report a letter to Zhao Manyan in a hurry, hoping that the nearby fortress city could be defended...

"You seem to be leaving your post without permission?" A slutty voice came.

Mo Fan glanced at the blue shirt and knew that it was the guy with the Blue Bat, and his level seemed to be higher.

The man blue-yi glanced at Mo Fan and found his scarred face. He couldn't help but smile: "How is it like disfigurement?"

"It's not bad, at least Blue Bat thinks I'm very charming." Mo Fan also smiled.

Everyone is blue-clothed, so there is no problem of ceremonies. But Mo Fan doesn't care about this area. Since the male blueclothed man has already brought him into the gang, everyone is a colleague and the command will be carried out by the person in front of him at most.

"We checked the village, there were no suspicious people," said Blue Bat.

"Purple Ghost." The man smiled in blue and stretched out his hand to Mo Fan like a gentleman.

"Bei Lu." Mo Fan put a pillow on the back of his hands and ignored the friendly sign of Zi Gui.

"I know." Zi Gui stared at Mo Fan with his eyes tightly, obviously a hint of suspicion.

Compared with the simpler blue bat, Zi Gui is obviously a very scheming person. He did not fully believe Mo Fan, or he believed that Mo Fan was a Beilu, but years of habits have made him feel suspicious of anyone. This attitude can detect many people who have been involved. Zi Gui has been specifically catching such people for a long time and then torture it for several years...

"How is the progress?" Mo Fan asked.

"Better than you, at least you won't be wiped out." Zi Gui glanced at the formation masters.

It is said that it is a formation master, but it is just a soul sacrifice. To open up the gates of the underworld, it is not in accordance with the rules for few living people to be sacrificed. Those formation masters are fanatics, and they are willing to sacrifice themselves for our sect in exchange for one person in the dead country to be more than ten thousand people!

In fact, when they reach the level of Blue Clothes, they mostly don’t believe in this concept. They believe in the cardinals, believe in the believers, priests they control at this moment, and those who are driven by them at will like slaves.

Blue clothes cherish their lives, of course, Blue clothes must be more cruel than anyone else!

"The only thing that can be blamed for the shepherd is a fool. He has been tracked but he still doesn't know it. Fortunately, the extradition master is expected to be like a god..." Mo Fan said.

"Oh? You are the extraditioner, so what is the extraditioner's name?" Zi Gui asked with his eyes narrowed.

"You really defeated me. I should have been sent by the Judgment Council, because I really don't know what his name is. But if you say this, all of us here are from the Judgment Council, because you don't know..." Mo Fan said.

"What I asked was not the name." Zi Gui said unyieldingly.

"Red Ghost." Mo Fan replied.

Zi Gui was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and swept away Mo Fan's previous suspicion.

Mo Fan saw that this guy suddenly felt relieved and his heart fell down.

Damn, fortunately, Cheng Ying and Extraditionary Shou made a "video call" in the cave and were seen and heard by himself, otherwise they would be discovered by the suspicious blue-clothed deacon!

"You are also the extraditioner, Purple Ghost?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes, I am one of the seven ghosts." Zi Gui said.

There are seven ghosts under Leng Jue, among which the red ghost is the extradition head, the orange ghost, the yellow ghost, the green ghost, the blue ghost, the blue ghost, and the purple ghost are all deacons, the great deacons, and the power is much higher than that of the ordinary deacons.

"No wonder you are the last one..." Looking at Zi Gui's expression of a little proud look, Mo Fan laughed instead.

"What did you say!" Zigui's face changed suddenly, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura swept away like a storm.

"Don't get angry, I'll tell you a message to thank you for saving me." Mo Fan said.

"Hmph, if you can't tell anything, I will let you be eaten by the vulture again so that you don't even have bones left!" Zi Gui said coldly.
Chapter completed!