Versatile Mage

Chapter 631: Running Away

Mubai saw that everyone's eyes were focused on themselves and even raised some suspicion.

“Mu Bai, not you... you have improved a bit over the years...” Wang Sanfat looked at Mu Bai in horror.

“Fatso, don't bullshit, Mulberry can't be the Black Holy See. He hates the Black Holy See more than anyone. Don't think they're the only ones who have your family dying!” Zhao Kunshan immediately screamed and his face rose red.

“Mulberry certainly isn't, but, Mulberry, are you suspicious?” Movan questioned.

Mu Bai Green Tea belongs to Green Tea, but it is definitely not the type of Hong Jun's personality distortion in order to achieve his desire | desire. This guy just used himself. Most importantly, everyone grew up in that area when he was a child. Mu Bai also grew up in front of everyone, and it is unlikely that he could have been washed by the Black Holy See.

“Actually, I also listened to my mom a while ago, not that I was intentionally hiding anything.” Mulberry's voice seemed a little low.

“Oh?”

Mubai was about to throw up his speculation, but a few guard magicians in purple clothes flew over from the inner walls.

At first, people thought they were going to the Bell Tower Magic Society, and who knew they were flapping their wings straight in front of a few people.

“Who is Fang Gu?” Chief Lu Huanhuan's gaze swept through the crowd and asked coldly.

“I am…” Fang Gu did not hide either. He slowly stood up and laughed at himself. "I didn't realize that I was such a privileged sinner that I needed to defend the Chief Mage, Lu Huan, to come and capture him personally. Under such a catastrophe, there is still a mind to care about me as a massacrer. It is also really interesting for you to defend the Mage. ”

Fang Gu himself said that he would go to trial and turn himself in.

But this catastrophe is so terrible that the city is fortunate to have survived, and the trial will have no time for him as a prisoner.

Fang Valley is just a step forward now. In fact, he also wants to know who the Deacon of Tianjin really is. He actually gave it to a funeral like this all millennia ago!

“Gentlemen, please follow me to a place.” The chief guard waved and immediately let his men take all the people away.

Movan was puzzled, but given that these were the magicians of defense, they could also take themselves to the blessing, so let them go.

Several defensive magicians were able to fly, each carrying two, so Mofan, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaolo, Fang Gu, Mubai, Zhou Min, Liu Ru, Wang San Fat and Zhao Kunshan were all taken away.

At first, Movan thought the magician would take them to the Magic Society of the Bell Tower, but he floated to a courtyard.

In this overcrowded inner city, there is rarely an idle courtyard, obviously this is an important place...

“Chief, you go back, the skeleton stares, and we'll send them in.” One of the marshals said.

Lu Huan nodded and quickly flew into high altitude with his big, white wings on his back, heading towards the north gate.

The inner city as a whole is not too big, and it doesn't take much time to get back and forth, but Fang Valley's crime shocked the Chief Mage, which is still unbelievable.

In ancient times, the Chief Mage was higher than Congressman Zhu Meng. He held one of the strongest magic groups in the entire ancient world and was made up of elite high-ranking magicians...

The corpses of the meat mound caused a great obstacle to the evacuation of the entire ancient capital. So many corpses of the meat mound were swept away in a very short time by the guard magicians, otherwise at least half of the people would not be able to successfully evacuate to the inner city!

“He is Lu Huan, said to be the strongest man in the ancient capital. One man once slaughtered the Sovereign!” Zhou Min looked at the purple figure flying into the sky, some worshipping remarks.

“The strongest is a little exaggerated, but at least the first three.” The good-looking defensive magician laughed and led the crowd into the courtyard.

The courtyard actually houses a lot of people, mostly hiding in the house, and the beautiful courtyard is filled with boxes of drugs, leaving only one passage that the reluctant can walk through.

“Just sit down.” The people hadn't walked into the house yet, and an old man came out slowly.

Everyone looked at each other and ended up sitting on those medicine boxes with Movan, and everyone else sat on them and still looked confused.

“Gentlemen, thank you for escorting Fang Valley here, and I thank you on behalf of the Supreme Council of the Magic Society.” The dark-haired old man bowed shallow.

Fang Gu is also a fog. Even if he committed the crime of murder, is it really necessary to send himself here at this time? The elderly person in front of him is Han Silence, president of the Magic Association of the Bell Tower!

First the Chief Defensive Mage, then the president of the Magic Association of the Bell Tower, all giant figures related to the fate of the ancient capital!!

“Fang Gu, do you still have a piece of Kun Jing's water?” Chairman Han Silence glanced at Fanggu and asked directly.

“Why do you ask that? Didn't you ask me for my sins?” Fang Valley does not understand.

The Black Holy See wants the water of Kunjing, how can the people of the Magic Society also ask, although it is true that the water of Kunjing is the key to this conspiracy, but the holocaust has arrived, it is all involved outside the inner city, and the water of Kunjing is also questioned for its usefulness.

“Later on, the lives of millions of people in this inner city will be paramount. The water of Kunjing is the only thing that reconciles the dew of the Nine Ghosts, and we want you to hand over the water of Kunjing immediately so that the dead can sleep.” Han Silence spoke peacefully, but those eyes were an irresistible majesty and fierceness!

Everyone was horrified to hear the news.

Turns out the water of Kunjing can dissolve the dew of the Nine Ghosts, so to speak, sprinkle the dilemma water to the cloud, then the dead will not be able to cross in the day, and the vast ocean of dead spirits will soon sink into the earth...

That's great news!!

The city is saved too!!

Fang Valley did not think of this layer, and his face was stunned and he showed a sense of frustration after a long time.

“I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if I still have the water of Kunjing, to wash my sins, I will also hand it over, it is true that the last water of Kunjing has been used by me to quench the dead spirit... I summon it out, if you can extract the water of Kunjing in its body, I... I don't mind you killing it.” Fang Valley said realistically.

Come on, Fang Valley has drawn a star map. Soon the dark red strong skeleton appeared in front of everyone, and he looked around blindly.

“Fangtu, the water of Kunjing can save the people of the city, they may melt you..." Fanggu said to the skeleton, despite the calm tone, you can hear the reluctance of Fanggu's words.

“There's no need, alas, it looks like robbery is hard to escape.” Han Xiong only glanced at the dark red skull, the whole person was like a soul hit, like a disoriented old man muttering to himself, “The number of robberies is hard to escape, the number of robberies is hard to escape...”

Even if this dark red skull is smelted, the water of Kunjing cannot be extracted. The dew of the Nine Ghosts cannot be dissolved, and this city, surrounded by gold junctions, will be devastated by night and day!