Zhaohua was shocked, damn it!? This is New York, USA!! The Black Holy See is here to kill people?!! Zhaohua didn't know whether it was necessary to say whether the public security of the beautiful country was poor or the Black Holy See was brave.
After Ai Jiangtu mentioned the hospital address, Zhaohua hung up the phone.
Feng Zhoulong said: "I've finished talking about what I want to say. Let's contact you when I arrive in Portugal."
"Well, I'll go and see what's going on."
Originally, Zhaohua wanted Xiaofeng Silkworm to show the power of the new soul seed, but there was no hurry. Let Xiaofeng Silkworm explore for a few days before talking about it.
As soon as Zhaohua arrived at the hospital, he heard Zu Jiming's loud voice. Zhaohua didn't have to guess, and he was blaming his teammates again.
Zu Jiming said in a resentful tone: "Can you not bring your affairs to the National Government Team? It is your business that you offend the Black Holy See. Don't implicate us?"
Zhao Manyan immediately retorted: "Damn, are you a teammate of the national team of the same country? Now people from your own country are assassinated by the Black Holy See abroad. If you survive the disaster, you are still talking sarcastic words!"
Zujiming snorted coldly: "Hmph, am I wrong? We were going to Portugal tomorrow, but because of this, we were locked up by the Black Holy See and could not go anywhere. We could only wait for the Freemason to catch people. I don't know how long it will take to delay."
Mo Fan looked at Zu Jiming coldly and said, "I will take care of my Mo Fan's affairs myself. You don't have to worry about it, and you won't implicate you."
After saying that, Mo Fan left the hospital with a black face, at least he had no health problems. However, Zhaohua noticed that Mo Fan walked out of a ward, where a girl was unconscious.
Zhaohua looked at the familiar machine and shook his head, followed Ai Jiangtu and others away, mainly to contact the great mentor to see how to solve this problem.
In a flash, Master Liberty was indeed the case and no one was found at all. The only thing that is certain is that the executioner of the Black Holy See is still in New York, USA.
Because the executioners of the Black Holy See must complete the task, or they will carry their heads back to the Black Holy See.
Everyone in the National Government Team gathered together to prevent Mo Fan or others from being attacked suddenly. It is always safe to have too many people.
Zu Jiming began to say again: "Damn, we have been wasting three days, let's leave him here."
Although Guanyu, Li Kaifeng and others didn't say anything, their eyes became disgusted when they looked at Mo Fan.
Zhao Hua said calmly: "How do you know if there are anyone else in the Black Holy See's goal besides Mo Fan?"
Zu Jiming shaved Mo Fan like a resentful woman. Just as Mo Fan was about to go to be bait by himself, his cell phone rang, with SOS on it. Mo Fan's face changed drastically when he was about to run to the hospital, he called him.
After Mo Fan saw the call, Balabara was like a daily chat and chatting for a few words, and then he hung up after saying it, and then his face immediately became gloomy.
Zhaohua's eyes froze and he said, "That girl is controlled? I'll ask you to see her?"
Mo Fan nodded, picked up the coat placed on the chair and prepared to go alone.
Mu Ningxue grabbed Mo Fan's arm and said, "I'll go with you. His ice field is very restrained by your flames, but I can use my field to protect you from being affected."
Mo Fan shook his head and said, "No, I can do it alone."
"How many holes were pierced like last time?"
Zhaohua stopped the couple from arguing and said, "With his three-level high-level cultivation and soul seeds, he will not escape alone. You and Mu Ningxue go and entangle him first, put on the badge of the country, and ask for help whenever you encounter it. We will rush over immediately."
Jiang Yu asked, "Would you like to notify the Freedom Mage?"
Zhaohua shook his head and said, "I found a clue in a few days. The reason why the executioner was not found by the Freemaster is because he was once a Freemaster. He should be able to sense the Freemaster's actions, so he cannot notify the Freemaster."
Mo Fan nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, I will let him escape from the surplus blood."
"Then we're waiting to steal the head."
Zhaohua looked at Zu Jiming and others behind him, but he didn't say anything about going to the door first. He was from the Judicial Council, and the Black Holy See was simply too numerous to write about the affairs of his country. As the Judicial Council's trial envoy, Zhaohua had no reason to let go of this bullshit executioner, whether to offer rewards or to resolve the matter as soon as possible.
Zhao Manyan said, "I'll go with you."
"I'll go, too."
"Add me one"
As Mo Fan's friends, Jiang Yu and Jiang Shaoxu naturally chose to help.
As soldiers, Ai Jiangtu and Nan Jue are also captains and deputy captains. They will never stand by if someone assassinates their own team members.
After Zhaohua and Ai Jiangtu discussed, the others would definitely evacuate the crowd on the ground first to protect the crowd so as not to accidentally hurt people by magic attacks. Zhaohua and Ai Jiangtu are both wind-type mages and space-type mages. Chasing and surrounding are the most suitable, and they are also the strongest. It is the best choice to deal with the executioner in this three-level high-level and soul-type field.
According to Mo Fan's description, the executioner's strength is even higher than that of Kasuo. He acts ruthlessly and decisively, and will never drag on the mud, making it difficult to deal with it.
But, last time, neither Zhaohua nor Mofan had played against Nokang or Kasso, they were all delayed, but this time it was different. I can't beat you with four or one???
Zhaohua and Ai Jiangtu stood on the roof, quietly watching the hospital's method. The magic lights of ice blue and brown collided, and it was obvious that Mo Fan and the executioner had already taken action.
With a loud bang, Mo Fan decided that the armored demon tools had been scrapped. He resisted the attack of the executioner Pei Li, and wanted to replace his punching method, knocking the executioner Pei Li to the ground from mid-air and smashing a pit.
Pei Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After hitting for so long, he became more and more shocked. No wonder Salang wanted this kid's head. He was only a few years old and had such strength. He also had a deep blood hatred with the Black Holy See, so he could not keep it.
But it was obvious that he could not be killed this time. His ice system was resisted by the silver-haired girl, which made it impossible to suppress the flames.
"Do you want to escape?" Mo Fan also sarcastically.
"Next time, I will definitely take your life!" Pei Li did not plan to continue fighting.
"You said so the last time." Mo Fan said slowly.
Mo Fan saw a silver-white light not far away, and knew that it was Ai Jiangtu's space magic, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "It's a pity that you won't be next time."
Pei Li was startled and looked back. Ai Jiangtu moved in an instant and rushed forward. Pei Li took off his remaining body and opened his winged demon tool to escape.
Ai Jiangtu condensed the space tool and punched it with one punch, but Pei Li used his winged magic tool to avoid it.
Huh, a high-speed wind roar came from Pei Li's head. Pei Li suddenly looked up and saw a figure falling down at a rapid speed. Pei Li had fought for so long and had no magic tools, and his hands crossed over his head.
"Eagle Step!"
Zhaohua stepped on Pei Li's arm with a kick. The power of the four-winged Wind Wings was naturally stronger than that of the Winged Demon Tool, and directly pressed Pei Li back to the ground from mid-air.
Turning around, kicked hard with his feet, leveraging the force to rise and kick Pei Li back to the ground.
Chapter completed!