Versatile Mage

Zhao Pinlin went to the front of the three people, his eyes looked at Mu Ningxue with evil.

If there is no such refusal, Zhao Pinlin may still maintain the attitude of appreciation before, but after a few days, his ambition has been inflated, and he is more and more obsessed with Muning Snow's silver hair, obsessed with her glamorous and unplayable. Noble face.

I thought that if I wanted to achieve it, I still need to do a lot of things for the Holy See. After all, the other party is a mage. Who knows that this woman has invested in the net. When Zhao Pinlin’s eyes are on Muning Snow, it seems that she has given her everything. He has seized countless times!

Mu Ningxue finally understood why he was wary of Zhao Pinlin. This man was always like a hungry beast when he was watching himself, and there was no cover.

"Zhao Pinlin, you be a beast, let me know where you got Wang Hao!" Rong Sheng saw Zhao Pinlin anger and burned directly, going forward to grab his neck.

Zhao Pinlin stood there and did not move, just like looking at the weak and inferior life.

The cursed animal demon around him launched an attack, and a paw went to the body of Rongsheng.

The sharp claws, like cutting tofu, easily tore the strong body of Rongsheng. Fortunately, Muning Snow will pull Rongsheng back in time, otherwise the claws will probably pull out the glorious viscera together. Not the wounds of the flesh now.

"Don't be impulsive," Muning Snow said.

Rong Sheng stared at the wound and looked at Zhao Pinlin with anger.

Zhao Pinlin was sneer there, and the cursed animal demon around him was a breeze to deal with the Master, not to mention the ordinary person of Rongsheng.

"You still think about her, I can guarantee that if you see her, you will definitely hide from her. Hahaha... You three of them will follow me to the dungeon. I am a lot of adults who can hang around you, if Disobedient, hey, I let it divide you here now!" said Zhao Pinlin.

"You...how can you be like this!" Guo Wenyi looked at him, feeling like a stranger.

"I am like this!"

......

Muning Snow did not do anything. She could feel that there were a lot of Black Guards in addition to Zhao Pinxi. When she shot, it was not a problem to solve Zhao Pinlin. It was a big problem to be surrounded by the Black Guards.

Apparently, Zhao Pinlin did not intend to kill them, just as he could move freely in their nests.

Zhao Pinlin did not carry out any bundling and imprisonment on the three of them. In his view, cursing the demon to stare at them three is the best bondage.

The three were taken to the basement level. It should be the real old nest of the Black Holy See. Without a few steps, you can see the believers in black, and the black animal demon who is patrolling the neck with a chain like a hound.

"Who are these three?" Lu Yi, a gray priest, glanced at him and asked coldly.

"My captive." Zhao Pinlin replied.

"How can you not help?" Lu Lu asked.

"It's all a group of ordinary people, I don't think it's necessary." Zhao Pinlin replied.

"Come to the dungeon and come to the temple immediately."

"Yes."

Mu Ningxue has been listening carefully, and he secretly wondered what the temple was.

It is hard to change from there. In short, it must be a very important place for the Black Holy See.

......

When he arrived at the dungeon, Muning Snow found that although there were some bans on this cell, it was not strong. If he exerted his full strength, he could easily break open.

Zhao Pinlin apparently regarded the three of them as ordinary people. They did not detain them in a cell with a stronger imprisonment effect, which made Muning Xue breathe a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, she does not have any good sneak ability. She walks alone in the underground nest of the Black Holy See. It is easy to make a big deal.

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Orange Hall Dark Room

Mo Fan returned to there and found that there was no one. From the traces on the ground, there were black animals in the group.

Mo Fan couldn't help but worry about it, but after seeing a small white body in the corner, Mofan's nervous mood slowly calmed down.

This is the better signal of Mo Fan and Muning Xue. If it is really dangerous, nothing will be left here, indicating that she needs to be rescued in time. If she still leaves such a small ice crystal, it means she is still very Safety.

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan..." The voice of the spirit came from the communicator.

"What?" Mofan asked.

"There has been poisonous changes here, and dozens of people have died. The number is still increasing. Some people have lost their senses and started to run around," Ling Ling said.

Mo Fan stood in front of the window, looking through the window at the main building in the distance, faintly heard some shouts and screams, and could see tiny fuzzy figures rushing in the black pasture, but running Those people suddenly disappeared...

Mo Fan is clear that they must have fallen in a certain piece of grass, black blood is pouring out, and the body begins to darken.

......

There weren't many stars in the dark night, and the dark clouds shrouded the vast pastures. The screams of the ear screamed resentfully. The people hiding in the room shivered, and the face was pale and bloodless because of fear and uneasiness...

Pan Jin, the team leader of the Golden War Hunter, sat in front of the gate of the gate. A pair of red eyes looked at the dozens of black and gray bodies under the ladder. The blue veins of the body were bursting out. His fists were tightly held. Want to fight with the Black Holy See, even if you have a small life to go out, do not hesitate.

The people of the Black Holy See can't be found until now. They even lie in the group of ordinary people who are shaking and shivering. They seem to be panicked on the surface, but actually they are cruelly smiling there, enjoying the painful tip of these people. Calling and arguing with irrationality! !

This feeling is really too torturous, and the repair of one body is not useful. In the absence of any magic smoke, the companions die one after another.

Tonight, their gold war hunter group seems to have been wiped out by the whole army... completely destroyed without catching a member of the Black Holy See!

"Head, I don't want to wait like this to die..." Pan Jin looked up and looked at the head of the team with tears.

"I don't want to. We are really too young to see the Black Holy See. Now I can only expect..." Ge Ming said helplessly.

“What do you expect?” Pan Jin asked.

"The period...the time..." Ge Mingyi's eyes widened. He tried very hard to spit out the pronunciation, but found that there was no sound at all.

"Head!!" Pan Jin Meng stood up.

Ge Ming couldn't believe it. He had something in his throat. He was so thick that he could not cough.