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Chapter 261 Negotiation, Mu He, Feng Clan Appears

Amid the coldness in my heart, an imperial guard wizard hurried over and said to everyone on the watchtower.

"There is a priest in the blue dress in the black vassalt downstairs to negotiate with the Magic Society!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

The Black Holy See is going to negotiate with the Magic Association??

Now the Black Holy See has an advantage, and the entire inner city is surrounded by the undead ocean. So what exactly do they want to negotiate?

In other words, they already knew the Guillotine Plan, and Salang was among the group of people in the Guillotine Plan.

The Black Holy See's infiltration into major forces has reached this point, which makes people feel a little chilling.

After being silent for a long time, Han Ji sighed helplessly and waved his hand:

"Bring him up!"

Not long after, a man wearing a blue raincoat came up slowly.

"You want to save Salang!"

Han Ji said coldly, and a terrifying aura was released.

However, the priest in blue was not afraid at all. When he came here, he was destined to be the end of death. Death for Salang, for the ancient capital ceremony, and for the Black Holy See, was his greatest honor in his life. He said madly:

"Yes, we want to rescue Lord Salang. So, if we cancel the decapitation plan, we will give this city a glimmer of hope... Otherwise, if Lord Salang dies, it will be that other innocent senior officials who are burials can calm down. The entire city of millions of people will be buried. These people will be able to do the next dawn!!"

Million people are buried in the city!! What a crazy speech this is, it can be seen that the Black Holy See has lost its human nature. They are monsters and demons in human skin.

The Blue Priest continued:

"I will tell you the location of the tomb of King Ying Zheng of Qin. Of course, the premise is that you release a few innocent members, elders, and military officials."

"How do I believe what you told us is correct!" Han Ji questioned.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Blue Priest laughed madly.

"Do you have any choice?"

Hearing the sarcasm of the Blue-clothed Priest, Han Ji closed his eyes and trembled.

Not sure how long it had passed, Han Ji opened his eyes and was interrupted by a sudden sound when he was about to speak.

"No, there is another option!"

The mysterious and vast silver light shone, and Mu He, Feng Mingyi and a mysterious man in a white robe and a silver mask appeared in front of everyone.

All the guards guarding around were alert. Once these three people made any moves, they would be hit by the guards' thunder.

Han Ji looked at Mu He and Feng Mingyi who suddenly appeared, especially the old man in white robe and the mysterious man, who were not inferior to him, and even above him, and waved his hand to let the guards around him retreat. He said in surprise:

"Who are you?"

When the priest in blue saw Mu He, a trace of fear appeared in his pupils, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, the man in front of him.

"You...you are!"

Mu He did not answer Han Ji's inquiry, nor did he pay attention to the priest in blue who was once his subordinate. Instead, he smiled slightly and bowed deeply to Ling Xi, the elder of the Less Hunter Alliance who was under house arrest.

"Long time no see, Lord Salang, former Deacon Muhe, said hello to you!"

With Mu He's bow, everyone present looked at Ling Xi with a little doubt. Of course, they did not fully believe Mu He's words.

Ling Xi's face remained calm, and she was still as gentle as the wind and clouds, as if the Salang mentioned by Mu He had nothing to do with her.

"Oh! Former Deacon Tozu, how do we know if you were sent by the Black Holy See to confuse the situation?"

"It's a pity, Lord Salang, your actions have been seen through by us from the beginning!"

Mu He said respectfully to the mysterious man beside him:

"Sir, please!"

"Old Han, don't be fine!"

The mysterious man took off the mask and revealed his vicissitudes of majestic face.

"Old Wei!"

Han Ji said with surprise, Wei Jinquan, his old classmate, is also a veteran brought out by the Chinese army in the Southern Military Region. He is currently in the position of lieutenant general and has a semi-forbidden curse.

"Now is not the time to reminisce! Salang, what else do you have to say?"

As soon as Wei Jinquan appeared, Han Ji had no doubts about what Mu He said just now, and others also had more or less knowledge of Wei Jinquan. This was one of the top players in the military region, so everyone's eyes were all on Ling Xi.

"I want to know how you discovered my true identity! I think I have never exposed a trace of flaws from beginning to end!"

Seeing this, Salang stopped hiding it and asked calmly, while secretly using special means to break the soul chain on his body.

"Mr. Salang, I know you are delaying time, but I would like to advise you to give up. The space around you has been completely blocked. Even if you break the soul chain on your body, there is no possibility of escape!" Mu He said, but he also winked at everyone when he said it.

"Oh no, Lord Salang!"

After receiving the message, the people from the Black Holy See who were lurking in the ancient capital became restless. In order to prepare for this grand ceremony, they were all out, extraditioned the head, and almost all of the Black Pharmacist and others were dispatched. After receiving the news that Salang was exposed, some chose to give up, and some chose to save them.

However, it is true that the Black Holy See has come out in full swing. The Phoenix Clan and the military have already prepared a long time ago have even set up a net of heaven and earth. Two top-ranking people, thirty super-level mages, hundreds of high-level mages and more intermediate mages are hiding in the crowd, which will inevitably uproot the Black Holy See's lineage and prevent the Black Holy See from going crazy and attacking ordinary people.

Magic fluctuations continued to appear in the inner city. Under the powerful strength of the military and the Phoenix clan, the people of the Black Holy See had no power to fight back and were soon arrested and killed.

The battle did not last long before it ended. Although there were casualties, losses, and even many civilians were affected, injured and died in this battle, it was worth it!

After this battle, the strength of the Black Holy See's lineage in China was completely erased, and even if there were still some residues, it would not cause any big waves.

"Master Salang, are you satisfied with this result?" Muhe looked at Salang, who was still expressionless and said that the reason why he said so many things before and delayed Salang time was naturally not a villain's behavior, but to let Salang release the news and attract the Black Holy See people hiding in the inner city to rescue them, so as to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"I want to know who I lost to!" Salang asked calmly.
Chapter completed!
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