Versatile Mage

Chapter 885: Re-emergence of Poisoning

Zhao Pinlin walked in front of the three men, his eyes measuring Mu Ningxue with evil intentions.

Had it not been for that refusal, Zhao Pinlin might have maintained his previous appreciative attitude, but these few days, after his ambitions were expanded, he became more and more obsessed with Muningsnow's silver hair and her cold, unpalatable and noble face.

Thought that much more needed to be done for the Holy See if it was to be achieved. After all, the other party was a magician, who knew that this woman had thrown herself into the net. When Zhao Pinlin's eyes stared at Muningxue, it was as if he had ravaged her all over again!

Mu Ningxue finally understood why he was cautious of Zhao Pinlin. Every time he looked at himself, he was like a hungry beast, increasingly without any cover.

“Zhao Pinlin, you animal, tell me where you got Wang Xuxu!” When Rongsheng saw Zhao Pinlin, he burned in anger and went straight up to strangle him.

Zhao Pinlin stood there motionless, as if looking at a weak and inferior life.

The cursed animal demon beside him attacked and cut his claws down on the prosperity.

Sharp claws, like tofu, easily tear the strong body of Prosperity. Fortunately, Munningsnow pulls Prosperity backwards in time, or else the claws will probably pull out Prosperity's guts together, rather than the flesh wounds like now.

“Take it easy.” Muningsnow said.

Rongsheng covered the wound and looked angrily at Zhao Pinlin.

Zhao Pinlin laughed there, and the cursed animal demon beside him against the magician was easy, let alone the ordinary man of prosperity.

“You still think of her, I can guarantee that if you see her, you will not be able to hide from her, hahahaha... the three of you know each other well and come with me to the dungeon. My adult can go around you immortally, if you don't obey me, hum, I will let it split you up here now!” Zhao Pinlin said.

“You… how did you become like this!” Guo Wenyang looked at him and felt like a stranger.

“I was like this! ”

……

Mu Ningxue didn't do it, she could feel that there were many members of the Black Holy See in addition to Zhao Pinlin. As soon as she did it, it was not a problem to solve Zhao Pinlin, and she was surrounded by Black Holy See personnel, so she was in a lot of trouble.

Apparently, Zhao Pinlin had not yet planned to kill them, so he could walk around their lair with ease.

Nor did Zhao Pinlin bind and imprison the three of them in any way. In his view, cursing the animal demons to stare at the three of them is the best bondage.

The three were taken to the basement level, which should be the true lair of the Black Holy See, where the followers in black could be seen without a few steps, as well as the black beast demons who were chained around their necks like hounds.

“Who are these three?” Reverend Lurgon swept a glance and asked coldly.

“My prisoner.” Zhao Pinlin replied.

“Why aren't you locked up?” Lu Geng questioned.

“It's a bunch of ordinary people, and I don't think that's necessary.” Zhao Pinlin replied.

“Take it to the dungeon and come to the slope immediately. ”

“Yes.”

Mu Ningxue listened carefully and thought about what that temple was all about.

That must be where the poison comes from. In short, it must be an important place for the Holy See.

……

By the time he got to the dungeon, Muningsnow found that the cell, although restrained, was not very strong and could easily be broken if he did his best.

Zhao Pinlin apparently regarded them as ordinary people and did not put them in a cell with a stronger lockdown effect, which relieved Muningxue.

Unfortunately, she has no good potential and walks alone in the underground lair of the Black Holy See and is prone to major problems.

……

Orange Tower Dark Room

When Movan returned there, he found that there was no one left, and from some traces on the ground, there were black herds of demons climbing here.

Movan got a little worried, but after seeing a little white ice in the corner, Movan's nervousness slowly calmed down.

This is a good signal from Mofan and Muningsnow that if there is a real danger, nothing will remain here, indicating that she needs to be rescued in time, and that she is still safe if such a small piece of ice crystal is deliberately left behind.

“Movan, Movan...” The voice of the Spirit came from the communicator.

“What's the matter?” Movan asked.

“There has been another poison change, dozens of people have died and the number is increasing, and some people have begun to run around without reason.” Ling Ling said.

Movan stood in front of the window and looked through the window at the main building with the light on in the distance. He could hear some screams and screams in vain. He could also see a slight blur running in the black pasture, but running, those people suddenly disappeared...

Movan knew that they must have fallen into some jungle, and the black blood poured out, and the body began to darken and graze.

……

There is not much starlight in the dark night. The clouds cover over this vast ranch. The screams of the ears echo with palpitations. The people who hide in the house tremble. Their faces are pale and bloodless due to fear and anxiety...

Pan Jin, the leader of the Golden Warrior team, sat in front of the gate staircase, a pair of red eyes looked at the dozen bodies under the staircase that had been blackened and greyed out. His fists were tight and he wanted to kill with the Black Holy See, even if his life was spared.

But the people of the Black Holy See still can't find it. They even hide among the ordinary people who tremble with Cerser, pretending to be panicked, but actually laughing brutally there, enjoying their painful screams and irrational quarrels!!

This feeling is really too painful, it's useless to fix it all up, and in the absence of any magical nitrous smoke, the companions die successively.

Tonight, it seems that their Golden Warrior regiment is about to collapse... completely without the capture of a member of the Holy See!

“Captain, I don't want to wait for you to die like this...” Pan Jin raised his head and looked at Captain Grimm with tears.

“Neither do I. We really underestimate the Holy See. Now we can only hope…” said Grimm helplessly.

“Expect what?” Pan Jin asked.

“Period… Period…" Glenn glared at his eyes. He tried very hard to pronounce himself, but found that there was no sound at all.

“Captain!!” Pan Jinmei stood up.

Grimm couldn't believe it. He had something in his throat that made him cough.