Versatile Mage

A smudge of black blood slowly spilled from the corner of Grimm's mouth. I don't know if Grimm's healing was higher or if his poisoning was not deeply related. His spitting blood process was not as exaggerated by those people before...

“My turn... my turn.” Grimm barely made a sound, his face was full of bitterness and helplessness.

At last, he had to pay for his reckless actions. When he discovered the first case of poisoning, Grimm clearly felt that something terrible was going on, that the means of the Holy See were even more terrible than he had imagined, and that even a high-ranking magician of his own strength could not escape.

“Captain! ”

“Captain, you can't die!! ”

“Quick, call Grey Hand! ”

“It's useless, healing magic has no effect on this. ”

The Golden Warriors were surrounded by their captains, one by one, showing a sense of intimidation.

How can they survive the poisonous transformation without even fixing it as the supreme captain?

This outbreak of poison completely knocked down everyone's inner line of defense, and they sat down on the ground with numb eyes and didn't know what to do.

“I told you, I told you, you shouldn't mess with these demons, now it's like this!!” Sun Ban said.

“Which bastard did this to us? Give us the wrong information. If we can survive, we must smash him to pieces!!” Another hunter roared mad.

“Enough!” Pan Jin furiously drank.

Pan Jin squeezed his fist again, his eyes filled with blood.

There is no use in self-inflicted self-abandonment here. They cannot let everyone live at all. Now the leader is poisoned, relying on his own cultivation to barely support them, which means that they must rely on themselves!

“What's the use of spreading grievances on one's own people? Our enemies are the Black Holy See. They're all dead. Then find a dog like the Black Holy See while they're still alive. Kill one is one. Otherwise, we'll be a bunch of idiots they've played with and slaughtered!” Pan Jinqiao.

“The captain is right, accuse us of not living here, the people of the Black Holy See must be hiding in this ranch, there are many places in the ranch that we have not turned, as long as a small number of people are left here to maintain the order of those people, others turn this place over to the sky, believe it or not find the Black Holy See's nest!!” Another captain of the Golden Warriors, Waiting, said.

“Take one team each, don't act alone, report anything suspicious, and don't look back even if someone is poisoned!” Pan Jin said.

The poisoning of the captain made Pan Jin understand that he cannot sit here waiting to be killed and must act.

Soon, the remaining members of the Melee Hunters split into teams and began carpeted searches at the ranch estate.

The Black Holy See did not expect or expect that the troubled Golden Warriors would at this time muster the resolve to sink a broken cauldron, and those members of the Black Holy See hiding among ordinary people immediately began to call home to inform others of the situation.

“Liu Pingsheng, who are you talking to??” A cleaner looked back at the waxed yellow face man and questioned him.

“Nobody, I'm praying.” The waxed yellow face man replied.

“What's in your hand?” The cleaner glanced and snatched it from him.

It's a black communicator with some noise inside.

Soon after, the three members of the Melee Hunters guarded here discovered the situation and quickly killed next to the man named Liu Pingsheng.

“It's a communication device from the Black Holy See. He must be ventilating the message!” The three hunters were overjoyed, and the first time they took control of the man named Liu Pingsheng.

Liu Pingsheng realized that he had been discovered and hastily summoned the Black Beast Demon to help him escape.

Unfortunately, one of the three hunters was a middle-class magician, and the Black Beast Demon was hardly hit in front of him.

Liu Pingsheng was so nervous that he called on the Black Beast Demon to reveal his identity completely. Everyone in the hall was scared to hide on the other side, but the three hunters struck out and took down the Black Holy See!

“Captain, a black man was found with a Black Holy Communicator in his hand and able to summon the Black Beast Demon.” The middle-class hunter magician hastily informed the captain, Pan Jin.

“Well done, we want this strength, united, not let the Holy See take our noses, let them slaughter, and in any case avenge the battle of the regiment!” Pan Jin said.

Morale, now these people need too much morale. If they are always a bunch of sheep hiding in the shadow of fear, they will only be slaughtered one by one, but if a drum blows through the fence, the sheep's power cannot be ignored!

“There seems to be an orange building there, not too much scrutiny!” Sun Ban pointed to the distant path.

“Let's go check it out!” Pan Jin nodded and took a group of people towards the orange building.

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Orange Tower Slope

Fang Xiaofang, the butler of blue coat, sat on a blood-red chair, slender legs slightly warped up, a pair of heels over 10 cm stuck on a clean floor, feeling like it could be pierced.

At her feet, she knelt down on a platoon of priests in grey clothes, with two slightly more powerful priests, Ricky and Lugan, among them.

Behind this platoon of grey priests are four or five platoons of black men dressed in uniform black, and all church members entering here are required to wear strictly hierarchical clothing in order to facilitate their secondment and identification.

Fang Shaoxiang placed his fingers on the purple red lips, a long blue coat covered his body, seemed to wear nothing but this coat, seductive body appeared hidden in the clothing.

“Looks like we're pushing these little lambs too tight. Well, rabbits bite when they're in a hurry, especially these filthy, moronic people?” Fang Shaoli smiled with a full smile. Faced with the backlash of this group, she didn't care at all.

“The judges have entered the island and will arrive here in no time. I'm afraid the Night Eagle will lead the team… The messenger of the trial who swept away all our companions in the Devil's City area!” Reverend Luigan of Grey said.

“Really, I miss him. When he gets here, I'll give him another gift. Ha-ha-ha ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

When Fang Xiaoxiao laughed, the other ten priests laughed, but the black-clothed people obviously did not know what the next plan was, and a misty water could only laugh with peace.

A gift?

A gift for the people of the trial?

(Have you ever seen a conscience writer who doesn't eat, doesn't walk, doesn't buy, doesn't buy, looks everywhere for coffee shops to give you code words?? Without a few votes, can you afford my pain????