Chapter 945

The place was scorched, with a huge pit on the ground.

Mo Fan was a man who knew how to live his life. In order to reduce the compensation, Mo Fan purposely blasted Philip into the buildings. Otherwise, half of the shops on the street would have been burned to ashes!

In the pit of flames, Philip's body was festering, and a large amount of blood was flowing out of his mouth.

He rose to his feet with some difficulty. The magic armor he was wearing was already in tatters. It was no longer able to protect him.

He had gathered all the Ice Magic on him before the attack, turning it into a thick layer of ice armor. Otherwise, he would have been vaporized by the scorching flames the moment the Thousand Feathers Fiery Phoenix landed on him!

Philip wiped the blood off his lips. He was so furious that his body was trembling.

He finally understood why Salan had targeted him. He could not help but admit that the kid was the strongest young Mage he had ever seen. Be it the coveted Innate Talent of having multiple Elements, or the unique Fire Spirit he had contracted with, Philip would have been crushed by the kid at his age!

"You're quite capable to be able to injure me to this extent. Unfortunately, you can't kill me!" Philip grinned cruelly with his swollen lips.

"Are you trying to run away?" Mo Fan mocked him.

"I swear I'll take your life next time!" Philip had no intention of fighting any further.

"You said the same thing last time," Mo Fan said calmly.

Philip's eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent. However, without his Domain, it was not going to be easy for Philip to kill Mo Fan. He had fallen into their trap, which was the reason why he was in such a miserable state. However, once his Domain recovered, he could easily kill them all!

Philip turned around and fled for his life. He was not afraid that Mo Fan would chase after him, as his Domain would recover in a few minutes. When that happened, Mo Fan would only be asking for his own death!

Philip quickly ran to another street. He turned around and saw Mo Fan chasing after him, but he was not following closely behind.

"Luckily, the Sacred Hall Mages didn't show up," Philip let out a relieved sigh.

He was not worried about Mo Fan the most. With Mo Fan's strength, even without his Domain, he had no chance of killing him. As long as the Sacred Hall Mages did not show up, no one could possibly stop him.

A while later, his Domain would return. Philip was more concerned about his Domain now!

He began to regret underestimating Mo Fan. He should not have fought them head-on, even though he knew they had set up a trap!

The Executioner could kill them at any time, there was no rush!

As long as there was life …

"So you're the Executioner of the Black Vatican, Salan's lackey?" a strange voice suddenly came from behind Philip.

Philip was stunned for a moment. He quickly turned around and saw a cold man with a dark face standing less than ten meters away from him.

When did this fellow appear beside him? Just now, he looked around, and there was no one at all!

Philip reacted quickly. He immediately activated his Magic Boots and sprinted toward another alley like a ray of cold light.

The cold light sprinted across the long alley at an incredible speed. It would change direction at lightning speed every time it came to a corner. Philip only slowed down after going through four or five alleys …

However, the space in front of him blurred, followed by a mysterious silver flicker. The man with the dark face suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him with a pair of furious eyes!

Philip was stunned. The man looked familiar. It seemed to be one of the members of the Chinese national team. Philip had read their information before. The man was their captain!

The man was not around when he ambushed Mo Fan the first time. Besides, in Philip's eyes, it was useless even if every member of the national team was present. No one could stop him from killing someone.

However, when Philip stumbled into the captain of the Chinese national team, he suddenly sensed a dangerous aura from the man!

The man's cultivation …

How was it possible for a member of the national team to have such a high cultivation!?

"Demon Torture!"

Ai Jiangtu clenched his hand into a claw and grabbed at the air.

Suddenly, the evil spirit behind Philip flickered with a malevolent red light and grabbed Philip's throat with its ghastly claws.

A ghastly claw mark immediately appeared on Philip's neck, and his soul was also wrung out by the evil spirit!

"I don't need the Sacred Hall Mages to take you out!" Mo Fan jumped down from the roof and landed in front of Philip.

Philip was already seriously injured, and Ai Jiangtu had been lingering nearby for quite some time. The Curse Element was basically choking Philip's life. He had no chance of running away.

Besides, how could he possibly run away from a Space Mage who could Blink?

The Space Magician could easily light up a cigarette and catch up to him after he finished smoking it!

"Should we take care of him ourselves, or should we leave him to the Sacred Hall Mages?" Mo Fan asked.

"Leave him to the Sacred Hall Mages, there's something you might not know yet," Ai Jiangtu said in a deep voice.

"AHHH! AHHH! Let me go! Let me go! "

Philip let out a heart-wrenching cry while the two were in the middle of their conversation. The Demon Torture was tearing and biting at him continuously. He did not have a single wound on his body, but his soul was covered in wounds.

As a matter of fact, when Lingling learned that the guy was once a Sacred Hall Mage, she thought it was not wise to ask for help from the Sacred Hall Mages. The fact that the guy dared to commit murder on the street meant that he was not afraid of the Sacred Hall Mages …

Therefore, Mo Fan called Ai Jiangtu over.

Ai Jiangtu had yet to make a move. As a matter of fact, if Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu teamed up, they would not have any trouble taking on Philip, who did not have a Domain. However, they were worried that Philip would run away when he sensed that something was not right …

Since they had agreed to take out the Executioner in New York, there was no way they would let him run away. Ai Jiangtu had been observing the situation in the dark, waiting for the perfect opportunity to take Philip down!

Philip was too concerned about the Sacred Hall Mages. He assumed that they were the real threat to him. As a matter of fact, Ai Jiangtu's strength was comparable to some of the orthodox Sacred Hall Mages. Mo Fan had asked him to take care of the Executioner!

Ai Jiangtu was from the Chinese side. The others who were not too close to Mo Fan might not be willing to be involved with the Black Vatican, but Ai Jiangtu would never forgive the Black Vatican. The Chinese side had completely ignored the Black Vatican after the Calamity of the Ancient Capital!

"Keep torturing him, don't give him a chance to Summon his Domain. Otherwise, none of us will be able to stop him," Mo Fan reminded Ai Jiangtu.

"Mm," Ai Jiangtu nodded. Ai Jiangtu nodded. He glanced at the street that was now beyond recognition and said calmly, "You're going to have to pay a lot of money."

"I believe I've done the Sacred Hall Mages a great favor. They will reimburse me!" Mo Fan shrugged indifferently.

Zhao Manting and Jiang Yu had already dispersed the people on the street. As long as there were no casualties, they would not be held responsible. After all, it was the greatest sin not to take down an evil Magician who had committed murder on the street!

Ai Jiangtu glanced at Philip and the heavily scratched pattern on the back of his right hand. He said to Mo Fan, "Even though we managed to arrest the Executioner, the Black Vatican still got what they wanted."

"Get what? Get what?" Mo Fan asked with a confused face.

"Philip was only bait."

"Bait?" Mo Fan was confused.

If they were talking about bait, wouldn't he be the real bait? He was supposed to walk around the world openly, allowing the people of the Black Vatican to trouble him as they pleased?

"Do you really think the Black Vatican is stupid enough to commit murder on the street, considering how cunning they are?" Ai Jiangtu said.

"I'm confused about that too," Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan believed that, knowing the Black Vatican's style, they would most likely target him in a secluded place. Not only would they have a higher chance of succeeding, they would also be able to escape unscathed if they failed.

Philip's behavior was a little strange. He was only five kilometers away from the Sacred Hall of Liberty. Wasn't that the same as giving the Sacred Hall of Liberty more time to send reinforcements? Even if Philip knew the Sacred Hall of Liberty's movements like the back of his hand, it was still too risky.

"Aren't they here to kill me?" Mo Fan asked after realizing something was fishy.

"They are here to kill you, but it's only one of their goals. Or rather, it's just something they're doing along the way. On the night you committed murder on the street, one of the forbidden items of the Sacred Hall of Liberty was stolen, "Ai Jiangtu said.

Mo Fan frowned. He looked at Philip, who was lying limply on the ground after being tortured.

"This guy, he was just bait?" Mo Fan said.

"Mm, the culprit must have left New York with the forbidden item. They purposely caused such a huge commotion to steal the forbidden item using Philip's knowledge of the Sacred Hall of Liberty's whereabouts. Even though killing you was one of their goals, it's killing two birds with one stone … the Sacred Hall of Liberty only noticed it not long ago," Ai Jiangtu said.

Mo Fan's heart sank.

That b * * ch Salan's tricks were truly infuriating!

Mo Fan initially planned to give the Executioner's corpse to Salan as a great gift, but to his surprise, Salan was toying with the Sacred Hall of Liberty's Mages. On the surface, it looked like he was trying to get his revenge, but his real goal was to steal the forbidden item!

"What kind of forbidden item is it? Is it important?" Mo Fan asked.

"That's all I know. I don't think the Sacred Hall of Liberty will tell anyone about the theft. Either way, it's not a huge loss since we've captured Philip. Let's hand him over to the Sacred Hall of Liberty. Hopefully, they can retrieve the stolen item from him," Ai Jiangtu said.

"Mmm," Mo Fan nodded.

Ai Jiangtu wore a faint smile when he saw the serious look on Mo Fan's face. He said, "Speaking of which, your strength is getting more and more terrifying. The Black Vatican didn't expect you to improve so quickly. I bet they are having a headache trying to figure out what level of Executioner they are going to send out. "

"I do hope their Red Cardinal will come in person," Mo Fan said.

"If their Red Cardinal is here to deal with you, the Black Vatican won't be far away from destruction," Ai Jiangtu said.

…

It went without saying that Salan would not show up in person, even though she was stronger than Mo Fan.