Versatile Mage’s Ultimate Thunder

The person who came was Zhu Meng who made Tang Miao angry in Hangzhou back then. Although he was somewhat unhappy with himself, it was only a personal matter.

Moreover, Zhu Meng, as a member of parliament responsible for potential safety hazards, had the right starting point.

It can only be said that he planned on his own pet! That's why Tang Miao was upset. Moreover, this guy is somewhat stupid, he will carry a knife when others give it to him!

Tang Miao said softly, "Zhu Meng, I feel very happy to meet you for the first time."

Zhu Meng heard that a black thread...

After all, he is also a member of parliament. Why is this kid so arrogant?

But he was not happy, he was in a debt of favor for the matter of Hangzhou, and immediately said: "You bastard, what are you doing here if you are not practicing in the capital city? And what do you mean by saying that you are happy to see me?"

"Black Holy See!"

As soon as these three words came out, the two guardian mages and Zhu Meng who were guarding the gate were taken aback.

Immediately, Tang Miao said again: "Take us in first, I want to see Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association."

When Zhu Meng heard the words "Black Vatican", Zhu Meng immediately became serious. For these guys who only know how to do evil, he doesn't have the slightest liking for them!

In addition, Tang Miao has dealt with the Black Vatican several times in China, and he also knows about it. So without any doubt, Zhu Meng led Tang Miao and the others and the fainted Hong Jun into the courtyard.

In fact, a lot of people were placed in the courtyard, most of them hid in the houses, and the beautiful courtyard was full of medicine boxes, leaving only a path that people could barely walk through.

Tang Miao asked Zhu Meng to collect Hong Jun's blood, and Zhu Meng didn't hesitate. The matter was so important that he couldn't care less about it. Moreover, the most important thing is that Tang Miao said that if this person is not a dog of the Black Vatican, he can take full responsibility!

After Hong Jun was arranged, a black-haired old man came out slowly before they entered the room.

Zhu Meng looked at Tang Miao, pointed to the old man and introduced, "This is the president, Han Ji, tell me what you know."

Tang Miao didn't speak, but looked at Mo Fan's side, Zhang Xiaohou who was still pretending, said: "Zhang Xiaohou, go to the president's side, and then tell what you know."

Zhang Xiaohou was stunned for a moment, his eyes that were originally not very bright, unexpectedly regained some sense?

"You...how did you know!?" Looking at Tang Miao, Zhang Xiaohou asked in confusion.

"I attacked a group of Black Vatican priests before. According to what they said, you are the one they are looking for. Moreover, it is said that there are people from them around you. I think since they will look for you, it means that you should know Something!"

"However, you've been planted with worms in your mind, that's why I brought you here. Because, apart from President Han Ji, there should be no one else who can save you." Tang Miao babbled nonsense. Said.

Hearing this, Han Ji, the president of the Magic Association, had a flash in his eyes, stepped forward quickly, grabbed Zhang Xiaohou's wrist, and quickly tore off his sleeve!

In an instant, a black centipede-like imprint lay on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, almost as if inlaid in the flesh, looking extremely ferocious.

"It's really Wang Chong!?"

Following Han Ji's exclamation!

The girl named Su Xiaoluo and Mo Fan were also stunned. There was such a black centipede in Zhang Xiaohou's body, and they didn't notice it at all. What a terrible thing it is to have stuff in the human body!

And Zhang Xiaohou also thought of something, and suddenly said: "It's Mu He, and... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly trembled violently, and immediately after that, there was a burst of pain in his head that almost split open!

Zhang Xiaohou looked very painful, bleeding from biting his lips.

At this time, Han Ji's body glowed with milky white light, and he could see an extremely full-winged healing fairy butterfly fluttering on his withered fingertips,

Following Han Ji's light delivery, the healing elf butterfly floated into Zhang Xiaohou's body and collided with the amazing black poisonous centipede.

Zhang Xiaohou's skin was almost transparent, a poisonous thread like worm silk stretched from his wrist to his shoulder, then to the back of his neck, and finally entered the back of his head...

Zhang Xiaohou seemed to have heard some important news, but because of Wang Chong, the harder he thought about it, the more he felt a splitting headache...

Han Ji hurriedly said: "Stop, you will die!"

But Zhang Xiaohou didn't intend to stop, gritted his teeth with red eyes and spit out a few words: "Rain! Black Holy See! Shayuan! Sarang...in the city! Undead..."

"Stop it, or your life will be gone!!" Han Ji roared.

Although this information is very important, if this kid continues talking now, he will die!

The memory of Zhang Xiaohou's encounter with the corpse general is pouring in, like a dream that has been forgotten for a long time is about to explode, but the more he thinks about it, the more his head feels like it will explode!

"boom!"

Seeing that what he said was almost over, Tang Miao knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

This kid is very good, and he will naturally perform next. After all, we can't let this kid just be cold for nothing, right?

This is a guard mage who came in and said: "Report to the president, this Hong Jun really has the Black Vatican in his body..."

Zhu Meng looked at Tang Miao, and praised happily: "You did a good job! We have many forces, and we haven't noticed anything about what the Black Vatican has done, but you have found so much."

As he said that, Zhu Meng suddenly stopped talking, because he wasn't the slightest bit excited to see Tang Miao? Instead, look calm?

Similarly, Han Ji and Mo Fan also noticed Tang Miao's serious expression.

At this time, Tang Miao started his performance, and said anxiously: "If I guessed correctly, the Black Vatican wants to use Shayuan this time to destroy this ancient capital!"

Seeing that he was silent, several people all looked at him. This sudden sentence can be said to be a bit surprising!

Whether it's Han Ji, Zhu Meng, the two high-ranking figures, or Mo Fan... Xie couldn't believe it.

Tang Miao turned to look at Mo Fan, and then said: "Do you still remember what happened in Bo City? At that time, the Black Vatican used the heavy rain to make the demon wolves go berserk, and then attacked the main city. Now, it is raining again and again. What does this mean?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan's footsteps softened, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Han Ji was a little puzzled and said: "But, the undead are not monsters. They will retreat to the ground during the day. With our defensive strength, it is not difficult to resist for a night."

"Then if it is said that this rain can also make the undead not afraid of day and night? If so, then when a large number of undead are attacking from all directions, can the ancient capital still resist?"

Tang Miao didn't choose to tell the more terrifying story about Sha Yuan, but it's better to reveal what should be said first.

Then, he said again: "Besides, I heard from that group of people that Sa Long was among the high-level people in the ancient capital. I couldn't believe it at first, but you should have heard it just now, Sa Long... Inside the city! What Zhang Xiaohou desperately wanted to say is clear enough!"

"How is this possible..." Chairman Han Ji shook his head in disbelief and muttered.

To be honest, if this is the case, then the penetrating power of the Black Vatican is simply too terrifying.

And at the same time, a mysterious gray and white subordinate of Han Ji suddenly appeared here.

After glancing at Tang Miao, he looked at Han Ji again and said, "What he said is true. My subordinates sent a message to tell me that Sa Lang is in the city, and he is one of the high-level officials."

Han Ji clenched his fists tightly, a little angry, but a little helpless, but he still asked: "Is this news reliable?"

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