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Chapter 895

Zhao Pinlin walked to the three of them, and his eyes looked at Mu Ningxue with evil intentions.

If it weren't for that rejection, Zhao Pinlin might have maintained the previous appreciation mentality, but after his ambitions have expanded over the past few days, he became more and more obsessed with Mu Ningxue's silver hair and her noble face that is cold and unpretentious.

I thought that if it was to be realized, I would have to do a lot of things for the Holy See. After all, the other party was a wizard. Who knew that this woman had fallen into the trap? When Zhao Pinlin stared at Mu Ningxue with his eyes, he seemed to have occupied and ravaged everything about her countless times!

Mu Ningxue finally understood why she was wary of Zhao Pinlin. Whenever this man was watching him, he was like a hungry beast, and he was getting 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 to him to pinch his neck.

Zhao Pinlin stood there and remained motionless, just like looking at the weak and inferior lives.

The cursed beast demon beside him launched an attack and took a claw to Rong Sheng's body.

The sharp claws easily tear Rong Sheng's strong body apart like cutting tofu. Fortunately, Mu Ningxue pulled Rong Sheng back in time, otherwise the claws would probably take out Rong Sheng's internal organs together, rather than the flesh-like wounds like this now.

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

Rong Sheng covered his wound and stared at Zhao Pinlin with anger on his face.

Zhao Pinlin sneered there. The cursed beast demon beside him was easy to deal with the mage, not to mention an ordinary person like Rong Sheng.

"You are still thinking about her. I can guarantee that if you see her, you will definitely be too late to hide from her. Hahaha... You three conscious people will follow me to the dungeon. I can surround you in large quantities. If you are disobedient, hum, I will let it dismember you here now!" Zhao Pinlin said.

"You...how did you become like this!" Guo Wenyi looked at him, feeling like he was looking at a stranger.

"I'm like this!"

...

Mu Ningxue did not take action. She could feel that in addition to Zhao Pinqiu, there were many Black Holy See staff nearby. It was not a problem to solve Zhao Pinlin when she took action. It would be a big trouble to be surrounded by Black Holy See staff.

Obviously, Zhao Pinlin had not planned to kill them yet, and he could walk around their nests freely.

Zhao Pinlin did not bind or imprison the three of them. In his opinion, cursing the beast demon to stare at them is the best bondage.

The three of them were led to the underground floor, which should be the real nest of the Black Holy See. Without walking a few steps, you can see the believers in black clothes, and the black beast demon patrolling like a hunting dog.

"Who are these three?" Lugeng, the gray-clothed priest, glanced at it and asked coldly.

"My captive." Zhao Pinlin replied.

"Why don't you be imprisoned?" Lu Geng asked.

"It's all a group of ordinary people, I don't think there is any need for that." Zhao Pinlin replied.

"Take it to the dungeon and come to the Po Hall immediately."

"yes."

Mu Ningxue kept listening carefully, thinking in her heart what the sloping palace was.

Could it be that the poisonous transformation comes from where? In short, it must be a very important place for the Black Holy See.

...

When he arrived at the dungeon, Mu Ningxue found that although there were some restrictions on this cell, it was not very strong. If he used all his strength, he could easily break it.

Zhao Pinlin obviously treated the three of them as ordinary people and did not detain them in a cell with a stronger imprisonment effect, which made Mu Ningxue breathe a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, she does not have any good stealth ability, and it is easy for major events to walk alone in the underground nest of the Black Holy See.

...

Orange Building Dark Hall

Mo Fan returned there and found that there was no one else. Judging from some traces on the ground, there were black beast monsters crawling here in groups.

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

This is a signal that Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue are better. If there is really danger, nothing will be left here, indicating that she needs timely rescue. If she deliberately leaves such a small ice crystal, it means that she is still safe.

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

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan asked.

"There has been a poison here again, dozens of people died, and the number is still increasing. Some people have lost their minds and started running around everywhere." Lingling said.

Mo Fan stood in front of the window and looked at the main building with lights in the distance through the window. He could vaguely hear some shouts and screams, and he could also see tiny blurred figures running wildly in the black pasture. But as he ran, the people suddenly disappeared...

Mo Fan knew that they must have fallen into a piece of weed, black blood gushed out, and their bodies began to turn black and gray.

...

There was not much starlight in the dark night, and dark clouds enveloped this vast pasture. The screams echoed in the hearts of the ears. The people hiding in the house were trembling, and their faces were pale and bloodless due to fear and anxiety...

Pan Jin, the leader of the Jin Zhan Hunter team, sat in front of the stairs of the gate, with red eyes looking at the dozen black and gray corpses under the stairs. The veins on his body were about to burst out. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to fight with the Black Holy See, even if he was willing to sacrifice his life.

But the people from the Black Holy See are still nowhere to be found. They are even lurking among the trembling ordinary people. They pretend to be panicked on the surface, but in fact they are laughing cruelly, enjoying the painful screams and quarrels of their tragedies!!

This feeling is really too tormental. A whole body of cultivation is useless. Without any magic smoke, the companions die one after another.

Tonight, their Golden War Hunter Group seems to be wiped out... It is completely destroyed without catching a member of the Black Holy See!

"Captain, I don't want to wait for death like this..." Pan Jin raised his head and looked at the commander Ge Ming with tears in his eyes.

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

"What are you looking forward to?" Pan Jin asked.

"Qi...qi..." Ge Ming widened his eyes. He tried hard to pronounce his pronunciation, but found that there was no sound at all.

"Captain!!" Pan Jin stood up suddenly.
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