"You idiot, do you still know how to say your last words? Give up now? Get rid of the flames on him, or else you're going to lose your life! "yelled Hong Jun furiously.
In the midst of his roar, Hong Jun had already moved the sharp dagger closer to Zhang Xiaohou's neck. It was almost going to sever his blood vessels.
Su Xiaoluo's eyes reddened when she saw this. She looked at Mofan with a pleading look, hoping that Mofan would not abandon Zhang Xiaohou like this.
However, Mofan did not stop there. The flames on his body were on the verge of erupting like a volcano. He was about to unleash the powerful Meteorite Fist!
"Damn it, how dare you ignore me!" Hong Jun's face contorted.
He stabbed his dagger at Zhang Xiaohou's neck. He was going to teach Mofan the consequences of looking down on him. Everyone who dared to look down on him had to die!
If it weren't for the fact that he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him, he would have killed this idiot who was always sticking to Su Xiaoluo. He would not have waited until today.
The dagger stabbed forward with enough force to penetrate Qin Nan's throat. Hong Jun had no intention of showing any mercy …
However, the expected blood did not splatter out. The dagger only pierced the air. It did not feel like it had stabbed into flesh!
The furious Hong Jun only felt a flicker in front of him, followed by a strong gust of wind. Zhang Xiaohou had already disappeared in front of him. He could feel a chill coming from behind him.
"You're such a hopeless idiot. The Black Vatican is full of livestock, yet you're willing to be their slave. Do you really think you're worthy of being called a Magician by associating yourself with demon creatures!?" Zhang Xiaohou's voice appeared behind Hong Jun.
Hong Jun felt a chill down his spine. He quickly stabbed his dagger backward. Unfortunately, he only managed to stab one of Zhang Xiaohou's afterimages.
Zhang Xiaohou was already two meters away. His eyes were glittering like never before.
As he waved his hand, a strong gust of wind suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohou. The rapidly spinning air turned into a whirlwind.
Hong Jun could not react in time. The whirlwind tossed him into the air.
"Yi yi yi yi ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
The wind became bitingly cold as Hong Jun flew higher and higher. His body was already as small as a blade of grass. One could see that under Zhang Xiaohou's control, a gorgeous wind tornado rose from the ground, sucking in all the rainwater in the sky.
"Don't kill him …" Su Xiaoluo was about to plead for Hong Jun.
However, the wind in the air was as sharp as blades. Thousands of whirlwind blades swept past Hong Jun's body, dismembering him again and again. His blood had turned into a bloody mist.
"I can promise you anything, except for letting the people of the Black Vatican go!" Zhang Xiaohou said to Su Xiaoluo expressionlessly.
A rain of blood poured down from the sky, dripping onto Zhang Xiaohou's back. Su Xiaoluo stared at him in astonishment, feeling like he had turned into a different person all of a sudden.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~"
At the same time, a meteor split into nine fiery dragons, devouring the female deacon of the Black Vatican.
The female deacon screamed in pain and begged for mercy, but at the same time, Mo Fan's murderous intent was as determined as Zhang Xiaohou's. When he thought about how the Black Vatican had turned Bo City into a training ground, Mo Fan had the urge to throw a few more punches at the woman's corpse!
"Ling ~ ~ ~" Little Flame Belle flew out from Mo Fan's body and landed on Mo Fan's shoulder.
Mo Fan turned his face to the side. A smile appeared on his cold face as he said, "You did well today."
Little Flame Belle twisted her body, as if she was very happy.
Mo Fan slowly walked up the stairs and stood in front of Zhang Xiaohou.
Zhang Xiaohou looked at him with a guilty look and said to Mo Fan, "I'm sorry, Brother Fan …"
"That's enough, I know you have your reasons. Now, can you tell me what happened to you in the village?" Mo Fan did not blame Zhang Xiaohou.
Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan in surprise.
He admitted that he had been pretending to have lost his memory, and even acted like he had a low IQ.
There was only one reason for him to do so — to protect himself.
"Brother Fan, when you showed up in Hua Village, I almost couldn't hide it any longer. I didn't expect you to come, really …" Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan. It was obvious that he was struggling to control his emotions.
His injuries were very, very serious, and he was no different from death.
It was true that he had lost his memory for a period of time, as his head was severely injured. He slowly recovered after Su Xiaoluo continuously treated his injuries.
That night, they were being chased by the Corpse General. The others were either slashed to death, or fell into the Dark Abyss that appeared out of nowhere …
The Corpse General could have pushed him into the bottomless abyss too, but perhaps the kindness he showed when he turned around to save her had allowed the Corpse General to let him go, allowing him to survive.
However, Zhang Xiaohou soon saw something that he could not believe.
People from the Black Vatican had shown up close to the Dark Abyss!
Zhang Xiaohou did not expect the people of the Black Vatican to show up in such a chaotic night, not to mention that they were right around the Dark Abyss.
Zhang Xiaohou initially wanted to see what was going on, but he did not expect to be discovered. He immediately ran for his life while suffering from serious injuries …
He ran to Hua Village, where Su Xiaoluo saved his life.
Zhang Xiaohou was almost poisoned to death while he was treating his injuries. He immediately realized that there were people from the Black Vatican in Hua Village, and they were trying to kill him!
Therefore, Zhang Xiaohou continued to pretend that he had lost his memory due to the serious injury on his head.
He clearly knew that once the Black Vatican knew that he had seen something that he should not have, they would surely send someone at the level of a Blue Deacon to get rid of him. In order to protect himself, and to be able to tell the others what he had seen, Zhang Xiaohou had to turn himself into a retard!
He had been hiding for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to find the spy from the Black Vatican.
Zhang Xiaohou initially thought that he would be killed sooner or later, but to his surprise, Mo Fan had shown up.
He had come all the way here, passing through Xianchi, a place that no Magician was willing to visit, and ended up in this secluded place. At that moment, Zhang Xiaohou truly felt that he could not hide any longer. He had the urge to give Mo Fan a big hug and tell him everything that had happened to him …
However, he did not dare to do so, as the spy from the Black Vatican was keeping an eye on him.
He firmly believed that if he were to show the slightest hint of his memory, or even show signs of talking to Mo Fan alone, the spy would immediately inform the higher-ups of the Black Vatican. They would all be killed before they could even step out of Xianchi!
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