Versatile Mage

Collaborate with the student named Hansen to clean up the raging opium poppy. Forget it, this old guy is fucking into the play, and he blackmailed himself a thousand gold coins!!

Just in time for the old account new account together!!

This punch directly bombed the old village chief onto the steps and smashed the walls of Jesus.

The old village chief threw up blood, his chest and abdomen were black and fleshy.

His face had changed completely, his eyes staring poisonously at Movan.

“Do you think you will win if you discover our church! Victory belongs only to Lord Sarang!!” The old village chief shouted.

“Not long ago, your master was hunted down like a bereavement dog. Don't be too superstitious about your archbishop... By the way, I understand your idea of going to the kingdom of death and joy. Do you think you're going to go to the place Sarang knitted you? You think too much, I've got a boiler hell for you people. I don't know if Sarang can send you to the kingdom of Eternal Pleasure, but this dark hell will never turn you back!” Movan said.

The dark guards appeared on the left and right sides of the old village chief, and, interestingly, the shadow guards who were very happy with the way they killed last time.

The Shadow Guard who stabbed the evil monk in the eye and strangled him alive.

The Shadow Guard did change its appearance again. It began with a skilful dark hook, turning the old village chief into the kind of prisoner executed at once, so that visitors could not see their horrible expression.

After he put his head over it, he became, like a trick, a set of shadow ropes, and then tied the old mayor of this demolisher of the Black Holy See up in the most creative position of Jesus' suffering.

Finally, the Shadow Guard took out its best dagger and began cutting the soul of the old village chief like a scalpel.

Movan shook his head helplessly.

It can only be blamed on the bad luck of the old village chief of this coral village, who has so many shadow guards under his own, or randomly generated, just like this extremely creative guard.

The Soul Cutting Show will not be over for a short time, and Movan is not a pure pervert, releasing some dark breath to allow this dark artist to stay longer, and he himself begins to look for something left over from Sarang in this dilapidated church.

……

“Hey, congratulations, I'm Movan. ”

“Movan, what made you think to call me? It won't be you again, let me wipe your ass?” Wishing you a refreshing voice.

“I found a subdivision of the Black Holy See near the Andes, which left a lot of evidence that it had not been destroyed. Send someone to take over. I think I can get rid of some people.” Movan said.

As soon as Meng listens, the tone will be less casual.

The Black Holy See, but also the Salang faction.

Domestically, the last branch of Sarang was in Chongming Island, and it was Movan who snuck in and the other members of the trial were surrounded.

Who would have thought it was Movan who broke through another branch this time, sounded more important than the one on Chongming Island.

“With our field trial staff in the Americas, I'll let her contact you first, and I still need some time in the country to get to South America.” Sincerely,

“Well, you let him come straight to me, and I'll give him a seat.” Movan said.

“I'll let Tang Zhong know.” Wishes are exciting, but as calm as possible.

“Not yet.” Movan said.

May Meng be very confused, Tang Zhong is the president of Ling Xin Temple's trial board.

He wished him well as a member of parliament, and although there would be some competence in the trial, it was up to the President of the trial council to carry it out.

“I am looking at a piece of information that the first person to be extradited is infiltrated in our national trial chambers, the Assembly of Parliamentarians, the Magistrates of the Court, and that the spiritual trials will be infiltrated more severely than we thought.” Movan said.

Cold blue almost died.

The reason is not that she was discovered by the Holy See, but that there was a mole in the trial!

This man, Movan, has eyebrows now.

May Monsieur hear this from Movan and soon understand.

No wonder Movan was the first to notify himself, not Tang Zhong as the presiding judge.

Don Zhong's men, there's a big problem!

“There are also eyebrows that Sarang faced an all-out blockade in the aftermath of the ancient metropolitan events and was able to flee the country.” Movan said to Zhu Meng.

“Movan, you've done a great job this time!!” Wish me some joy.

Although there is no more Holy See power in the country, those who have been bought by Sarang and those who have facilitated the work of the Holy See cannot be spared.

It's so exciting to be able to pull out these hordes of horses now!!

“Is the man you sent to meet me reliable?” Movan suddenly asked what he had in mind.

“I wish you the assurance of my head.” May Montgomery say with great certainty.

“Do you have enough men, in addition to this branch, there are some blue bat and black pharmacist party feathers in Ojos Sacred College that need your help to clean up together. It's a lot of work.” Movan said.

“I sent my man first, and I will now apply to Senator Shao Zheng to allow you to deploy members of the Field Trial Chambers.” Sincerely,

“I need to move fast, or they might escape.” Movan said.

“Movan, the people of our trials didn't do anything either. You traced them to the Sacred Academy of Ojos, and some of us actually snuck into the Sacred Academy of Ojos and the Andean Confederation in secret, and in order to prevent persecution by the Holy See, we wouldn't let them expose themselves at the necessary juncture. Don't worry, you have our brothers on your side, they can definitely help you clean up a lot of the Black Holy See in the first place with the approval of the senators!” Sincerely, say to Movan.

Movan nodded.

“Also, the clues you follow are not the same as the clues they follow, and this time you meet up, Xing may be able to dig up more. Ha-ha-ha, after all these years, it's finally time to welcome Jie!” Sincerely,

Movan gave a rough account of his encounter with Wu Biao and the eventual appearance of Sarang.

“You used that power???” May Montgomery be somewhat surprised.

“Not really. Too short. Forced to go back.” Movan smiled bitterly.

“So you didn't waste your precious demonic powers?” Congratulations, Monsieur.

“Well, one more time.” Movan nodded.

“That's good, that's good. Be careful yourself, Sarang will do everything possible to force you to use your demonic powers, and when you run out, she will take your life.” I wish you all the best.

“I'm not weak right now, and the only one who needs to use my demonic abilities is Sarang.” Movan Dao.

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