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Chapter 994

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The place was scorched, with a huge pit in it.

Mo Fan was a smart man. In order to reduce the compensation, Mofan purposely blasted Philip into a building. Otherwise, half of the shops on the street would have been burned to ashes!

Inside the pit where the flames were still burning, Philip's body was festering. Blood was pouring out from his mouth.

He struggled to his feet. The magic armor he was wearing had long been broken into pieces. It no longer provided him with any protection.

Before he was attacked, he condensed all the power of ice on his body and transformed it into a thick ice armor. Otherwise, the moment the Thousand Feather Fire Phoenix fell, he would have been completely evaporated by the high temperature flames!

Philip wiped the blood from his mouth. His body was trembling with anger.

He finally knew why Salan had chosen him as the target. He could not help but admit that the kid was the strongest young Magician he had ever seen. Be it the coveted Innate Talent of having multiple Elements, or the unique ability to possess a Fire Spirit, Philip would have been crushed if he had been at Salan's age!

"You're pretty impressive to be able to hurt me like this, but unfortunately, you won't be able to kill me!" Philip grinned cruelly.

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

"Next time, I'll surely take your life!" Philip had no intention of continuing the fight.

"That's what you said last time," Mo Fan said calmly.

Philip's furious eyes flickered with a strong murderous intent. However, without his Domain, it was not as easy for Philip to kill Mo Fan. He had fallen into their trap and ended up in such a miserable state. However, once his Domain recovered, killing them would be as easy as flipping his hand!

Philip turned around and ran for his life. He was not afraid that Mo Fan would come after him, as he would regain his Domain in a few minutes. By then, Mo Fan would only be digging his own grave!

Philip quickly ran to the other side of the street. He turned around and saw Mo Fan chasing after him, but he was not too close to him.

"Luckily, the Sacred Hall Mages never showed up," Philip let out a relieved sigh.

He was not worried about Mofan the most. With Mofan's strength, he would not be able to kill him even if he did not have a Domain. As long as the Sacred Hall Mages did not chase after him, no one could stop him.

After a while, the Domain would return. Philip cared about the Domain the most right now!

He began to regret it. He regretted underestimating Mofan. He should not have fought with them like this even though he knew that the other party had set up a trap!

The executioners could kill at any time. There was no need to rush!

Where there is life, there is life …

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

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

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

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

The cold light sped through the long alleys at an extremely fast speed. Every time it turned a corner, it would turn around like a bolt of lightning. Philip only slowed down a little after running through four or five alleys in a row.

However, the space in front of him suddenly blurred, followed by a mysterious silver glow. The man with a dark face suddenly appeared in front of him. His eyes were glaring at him furiously!

Philip was stunned. The man looked familiar. He seemed to be one of the members of the national team from China. Philip had read the information about the national team before. The man was their captain.

The man was not around when he first ambushed Mofan. Besides, in Philip's opinion, it was useless even if every member of the national team was present. No one could stop him if he wanted to kill someone.

However, when he stumbled into the captain of the national team from China, Philip suddenly felt a sense of danger!

The man's cultivation …

How could there be someone with such an outstanding cultivation among the members of the national team!?

"Demon Torture!"

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

Immediately, the evil spirit behind Philip flickered with a ferocious red light. Its ghostly claws grabbed Philip's throat.

A terrifying ghastly claw mark immediately appeared on Philip's neck. His soul had been ripped out by the demon!

"We don't need the Sacred Hall Magicians to take you out!" Mofan, who had caught up to Philip, jumped down from the roof and landed in front of him.

Philip was already severely injured, and Ai Jiangtu had been loitering around him for quite some time. The power of the curse had basically grabbed Philip's life. There was no way he could run away.

Besides, trying to run away from a Space Magician with Blink?

I'll let you run away first. The Space Mage could light up a cigarette on the spot and catch up after smoking until the end of the cigarette!

"This guy, should we take care of him ourselves, or hand him over to the Sacred Hall Magicians?" asked Mofan.

"Let's hand him over to the Sacred Hall Magicians. There's something you might not know," said Ai Jiangtu in a deep voice.

"AHHHHH! AHHHH! Let me go! Let me go! "

While the two of them were talking, Philip let out a heart-wrenching scream. The Demon Torturer was grabbing him and tearing at him. There was not a single wound on his body, but his soul was covered in wounds.

As a matter of fact, when Ling Ling learned the guy used to be a Sacred Hall Magician, she already thought it would be better to ask for help than a Sacred Hall Magician. The fact that the guy dared to commit a crime on the street so fearlessly implied that he was not afraid of a Sacred Hall Magician …

As such, Mofan asked Ai Jiangtu to come over.

Ai Jiangtu had yet to make a move. As a matter of fact, if Mofan and Ai Jiangtu teamed up, they would not have any trouble defeating Philip, who did not have a Domain. However, they were worried that Philip would run away as soon as he realized 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 secret, waiting for the perfect opportunity to take down Philip!

Philip was too concerned about the Sacred Hall Magicians. He assumed the Sacred Hall Magicians were the real threat to him. As a matter of fact, Ai Jiangtu's strength was on par with some of the orthodox Sacred Hall Magicians. Mofan had asked him to make sure nothing went wrong!

Ai Jiangtu was a member of the Central Faction. The others who were not close to Mofan might not be willing to have anything to do with the Black Vatican, but Ai Jiangtu was not going to let the Black Vatican go. The Central Faction had already given the order to not interfere with the Black Vatican after the Calamity of the Ancient Capital!

"Torture him as much as you can, don't give him a chance to Summon his Domain. Otherwise, none of us will be able to stop him," Mofan reminded Ai Jiangtu.

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

"I believe the Sacred Hall of Liberty will reimburse me for the great favor I did them!" Mo Fan shrugged indifferently.

Zhao Manyan and Jiang Yu had already driven away the people on the street. As there were no casualties, they would not be held responsible. After all, it would be the biggest mistake if they did not take down the evil Magician who had committed a crime on the street!

Ai Jiangtu glanced at Philip and the heavily scratched pattern on the back of his right hand. He said to Mofan, "Even though we've arrested the Executioner, the Black Vatican still got away with it."

"Got away with it? What did they get away with?" Mofan asked with a confused look.

"Philip was only bait."

"Bait?" Mofan was confused.

If they were talking about bait, he should be the bait instead. He was going to strut around the world and let the people of the Black Vatican mess with him. He was going to take them all out.

"Do you really think the Black Vatican would be stupid enough to commit a crime on the street, knowing how cunning they are?" Ai Jiangtu said.

"I'm confused about that too," Mofan agreed.

Mofan believed that the Black Vatican would only target him when he was alone and in a secluded area. Not only would they have a higher chance of succeeding, they would also be able to retreat safely if they failed.

Philip's actions were a little too arrogant. Attacking him less than five kilometers away from the Sacred Hall of Liberty was the same as asking the Sacred Hall of Liberty for backup. 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 trying to kill me?" Mofan asked as he suddenly felt that something was amiss.

"They are trying to kill you, but killing you is only one of their goals. Or rather, it's just something they are trying to do along the way. On the night you committed the crime on the street, a forbidden object of the Sacred Hall of Liberty was stolen, "Ai Jiangtu said.

Mofan frowned. He glanced at Philip, who was lying on the ground after being tortured.

"This guy, is he a bait?" Mofan asked.

"Mm, the culprit must have left New York with the forbidden object. They purposely caused such a huge commotion to steal the forbidden object from the Sacred Hall of Liberty. Even though killing you was one of their goals, they were trying to kill two birds with one stone … the Sacred Hall of Liberty only realized it not long ago," Ai Jiangtu said.

Mofan's heart sank.

That b * * ch Salan, her tricks were seriously infuriating.

Mofan was initially planning to return the corpses of the Executioners to Salan as a great gift. To his surprise, Salan had tricked the Mages of the Sacred Hall of Liberty. She was only trying to get her revenge, but her real goal was to steal the forbidden object!

"What kind of forbidden object is it? Is it important?" Mofan asked.

"That's all I know. I don't think the Sacred Hall of Liberty is going to tell anyone about the incident. Either way, we've managed to arrest Philip, so it's not a huge loss. Let's hand Philip over to the Sacred Hall of Liberty. Hopefully, they can retrieve the things they stole from Philip," Ai Jiangtu said.

"Mm," Mofan nodded.

Ai Jiangtu wore a calm smile when he saw the grim look on Mofan's face. He said, "Speaking of which, your strength is getting scarier. The Black Vatican didn't expect you to improve so quickly. They must be having a headache trying to figure out what kind of Executioner they are going to send. "

"I'm hoping that their Red Cardinal will come in person," Mofan said.

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



It went without saying that Salan would not show up in person, even though she was strong enough to crush Mofan.

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