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Chapter 47

Members of the Self-Judgment Council blocked Qiao Town and implemented strict control of exits at night, making it difficult to get out. Moreover, the main activity time of the undead is at night, and going out without authorization is easy to be siege by the undead group.

Chen Mo planned to take a short rest first. If there is an emergency, Cao Nuo, who is responsible for the monitoring, will notify him.

The sound insulation effect of the wall is not particularly good, and there are always sounds of surprise or wailing.

However, under the influence of Guan Jie's heavy breathing, this noise could not affect Chen Mo's sleep.

Qiao Zhen is in a state of lockdown and is not allowed to go out for abnormal reasons.

Hunters like Chen Mo and Cao Nuo said hello in advance, especially the hunter team where Chen Mo is located found members of the cult before they can only enter and exit the license.

...

The second half of the night.

The dark blue sky is blocked by dark clouds, and the moon is no longer missing.

Thunder gradually rose and lightning swam.

The raindrops as big as beans poured down, and the dim Qiao Zhen was full of dullness.

The evil people move forward in the dark.

The raindrops hit the tiles, and the sound of the roof blocked the discovery of the sound magician.

Even the most basic vision was hindered by this heavy rain.

It seemed as if the heaven was about to give a blocked town a chance to yearn for freedom, and the rain was heavy.

The accidental thunder made the patrolmen dazzling.

Accompanied by the rainy night, the evil people secretly used magic and moved their dark shadows that were difficult to observe quietly outside the town.

Shadow Escape can completely ignore the terrain and move from the black shadow, and even high walls cannot be stopped.

Even in such a favorable situation, he was still cautious and cautious, fearing that he would take the wrong step and be caught by the people of the Judgment.

Snuggling in the corner of the wall that even the lightning that was fascinating could not illuminate the corner of the wall.

200 meters

100 meters

50 meters

You can leave this blockade area soon!

The magician who turned into a black shadow almost held his breath. As long as he left here, he could continue to spread his good deeds, allowing more people to get rid of all shackles and gain complete freedom.

His virtues have not been accumulated enough, and his soul cannot be promoted to heaven after death.

He has not accumulated enough glory, and no one in the organization remembers him.

He can't be caught, he can't die.

He is the most loyal believer of death, and spreading death is his duty. Before more people fear him, and before faith dies, he cannot die.

Damn Judgment Association, Damn Magic Association, Damn Fools!

They should all be embraced by death!

Death is the best result and the most beautiful blessing.

The world hugged him with pain, but he hugged him with singing.

Just complain.

At this moment, he felt as great as a saint.

It seemed that light was shining on him, and the world seemed to recognize him.

Is this the legendary heart-sending day?

He was thinking like this.

However, this is not a fantasy highlight, but a high-power spotlight.

The gathering of strong light caused him to forcefully withdraw from the shadow escape state, revealing his thin body under the heavy rain.

Countless people wearing dark green raincoats suddenly rose up and pressed him to the ground, which could disrupt the connection of stars and block the magic shackles quickly put on him.

These people are prepared and are waiting patiently for those who are anxious to leave.

He was unable to evacuate from Qiao Town after all.

Carrying cult activities is a serious crime, and carrying out activities of the Black Holy See is even more a death sentence.

The Black Holy See's philosophy is to destroy life, and every activity of it is related to the death of life.

In the eyes of others, death is not complete freedom, nor is it a blessing, nor is it a saint.

The members of the Black Holy See have almost no possibility of transformation, and the evil deeds at their hands are not allowed to be transformed.

Their ultimate destiny is to deprive life of law.

More than one person wanted to take advantage of the heavy rain to escape Qiao Town, but they couldn't escape the arrest of the Judgment.

...

On the other side of the rainstorm.

"Dark Blue, is it really okay for us to follow so close? I feel like he has discovered us." Xian Lulu, who was hanging on her body, said quietly. Under the cover of the rain, Chen Mo, who was sniffing carefully, was a little unaware of it.

"Of course he discovered me." Chen Mo said disapprovingly.

After hearing this, Xian Lulu exclaimed: "Then we will follow you like this!"

"I don't know how to be discovered and followed. In the past, I always chased and threw the javelin while riding Guan Jie." Chen Mo spread his hands.

"Okay, your body size is not suitable for tracking. Short bushes cannot block your back, and thin trees cannot block your body." Xianlulu looked at Chen Mo's body that perfectly supported her armor. Just looking at her strong sense of oppression, letting Chen Mo follow people. This life is indeed a bit embarrassing.

"Then will he still take us to their gathering place outside?" Xian Lulu asked uncertainly.

Through the face helmet, Chen Mo looked at Xian Lulu and said, "Although he doesn't think too much, I have the ability to force him to take me there."

It was just at this moment that the person walking in front suddenly stopped. The place was far enough from the town, and it was time to deal with the tail!

The guy who borrowed his subordinates to lead the trial meeting and escaped from the abandoned secret passage had a ferocious expression.

This field cannot be waited for a long time, and it must be fought quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome after being discovered by the undead at the level of warriors.

The flash of lightning illuminated his face. He was the person who was the talk-in-charge of the official Qiaowuguan that Chen Mo had met in the information, that is, the fourth person.

Let Xian Lulu escape from her for a while, and the momentum around her body impacted the person ahead. An almost transparent mark appeared on the other party's forehead.

Take out the black gun, and the mysterious fluctuations spread out from above. Taking action is the complete dominance of the armed forces. No matter how strong or weak it is, for the magician, the over-heavy environment is not something they are willing to stay.

The oppressed area surrounded the other party. Before the other party could speak, the huge gravity suddenly underwent by his body was about to kneel down unexpectedly.

This pressure continued to increase under Chen Mo's intentional control, suppressing the other party's pressure that even Xingzi, who could not control the spiritual world, could not make an effective counterattack.

The black priest in gray-clothed black priest raised his head unyieldingly, and a leg in steel war pants flashed in front of him.

A whip made the gray-clothed priest's brain crash and fall into a coma, and the mark on his forehead immediately became visible.

Human bodies are much more fragile than demons. Once they are not protected from attacks, they are prone to sudden death.

Just now, Chen Mo deliberately replaced it with a non-used leg, rather than a black fleece beast, afraid that he would send the other party away in one go.

During the department war, Chen Mo fought with many new magicians and had a sufficient understanding of the magician's combat characteristics.

Unless the students who can go to this top-notch university have very outstanding talents, the rest are mostly wealthy and wear several magic tools. However, the cult personnel do not have such a solid family background. Magicians who do not contact demons or magic battles usually do not provide magic tools, which makes it easier for Chen Mo to solve the problem.
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