Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 622 In less than half a day, the dreaded Wang Chong!
"More than three hours is still too little, have you called for support?" Mo Yinge came to the pavilion and said.

Han Ji and Lu Huan forced a smile when they saw her, and Han Ji replied: "A request for help has been sent out early, but not many people can come at this time. How many of the four guards will come, it will solve our urgent need."

"The most urgent thing is to evacuate the people out of the city, how many people can be evacuated in three hours?" Mo Yingge said, looked around, and seemed to remember something, and asked: "Hey, where are Zhu Meng and the others? "

"There are too many people in the inner city. We are already sorting out the vehicles, and we can clear the roads and send some people out soon. Lu Huan, you control the neutral zone. To ensure their safety, the guard mages will also escort them out along the way." Han Ji said, but regarding the whereabouts of Zhu Meng and the others, he still took Moyingge to the other side to tell the truth.

"What? They're all under house arrest!" Moyingge was stunned when he heard about Han Ji's plan, "Sa Lang, the lives of twelve super mages, a city of one million people."

"It's hard to judge whether it's worth it between them? Actually, I don't know, but I have to do it!"

If there is really no other way, it is really a helpless move, there is no choice, there is really no choice!

"How could this be?" Mo Yinge muttered to himself.

"If we find that Hujin deacon, who is Sa Lang's right-hand man, then he must know who is the real Sa Lang." Zhang Xiaohou said suddenly.

"Yes, but we have no time to look for it." Han Ji nodded.

"I heard the voice of the great deacon of Hujin, and I can be sure that it must be someone I have come into contact with, even a familiar one, but why can't I remember who it is?" Zhang Xiaohou was extremely distressed and remorseful, if If he could remember who the big deacon of Hujin was earlier, he might be able to prevent the disaster from changing everything.

"It's not your fault, or I'll give you a few names and you'll think about it again? I'm sure I know everyone you know." Mo Fan comforted.

"Okay, Brother Fan!" Zhang Xiaohou said very seriously.

Mo Fan casually mentioned Deng Kai, Lin Yuxin and the others, starting with the more powerful ones with a certain status. The magician also mentioned a few, but Zhang Xiaohou shook his head and vetoed them all.

"Where are the Mu family? When Mo Fan challenged before, the Black Vatican appeared and rescued Yu Ang. That old guy Mu Zhuoyun doesn't look like that either. Who else? The second-in-command Mu He?" Mo Yingge also said something.

As soon as he heard the name "Mu He", Zhang Xiaohou trembled violently all over, and immediately after that, there was a burst of pain in his head that almost burst.

Han Ji's eyes flashed, seeing Zhang Xiaohou's sudden extreme pain, his face suddenly revealed a look of shock, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Xiaohou's wrist, and quickly tore off his sleeve!

In an instant, a black mark like a centipede lay on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, almost as if inlaid in the flesh, looking extremely hideous.

"Forget the worm!!"

Han Ji exclaimed!
Mo Yinge and Mo Fan were stunned for a moment. There was such a black centipede in Zhang Xiaohou's body. They didn't notice it at all. The black centipede had been lurking for some time, and it was as thick as a thumb. What a terrible thing the body is!
Zhang Xiaohou looked very painful, blood stains came out from biting his lips. At this time, Han Ji's body glowed with a milky white light, and he could see an extremely full-winged healing fairy butterfly dancing on his withered fingertips. With Han Ji gently sending it off, the healing fairy butterfly floated into Zhang Xiaohou's body, and collided with the amazing black centipede.

Zhang Xiaohou's skin became almost transparent, a poisonous thread like worm silk extended from his wrist to his shoulder, then to the back of his neck, and finally entered the back of his head...

"It turned out to be Wang Chong. No wonder he can't remember what happened at that time, and he can't remember who that person is. This Wang Chong is a kind of psychic insect that can devour important memories deep in people's hearts. Now he Remembering all the things that happened, it means that his death has come!" Han Ji said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xiaohou was in extreme pain, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, his veins and blood vessels were about to explode from his skin.

The most frightening thing is that Wang Chong, which is like a centipede, seems to know that its life is in danger. After killing the healing fairy butterfly, it crawled along the black silk thread, and even directly reached the back of Zhang Xiaohou's head!

"This forgetful worm has already formed, and it is very difficult to kill it. It seems that he not only heard the voice of the chief deacon of Hujin, but even knew their plot, but he couldn't remember it at all. The only thing he remembered was a little voice. .” Han Ji continued.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohou in such pain, Mo Yinge and Mo Fan felt their hearts tugging.

"Mu He! It's Mu He!!!" Zhang Xiaohou, who was in great pain, almost screamed from his throat, "And... and..."

"Stop, or your life will be gone!!" Han Ji roared.

Zhang Xiaohou's memories are pouring in, but it also means that his death is approaching!
"boom!!"

Suddenly, Mo Yinge made a move, and a hand knife slashed on the back of Zhang Xiaohou's neck, forcibly knocking him unconscious.

Zhang Xiaohou fainted, so he naturally stopped searching and digging for memories, and the terrible black and blue toxins all over the blood vessels of his body finally stopped, and he slowly fell silent.

The body was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his face. The moment Mo Yingge saw Wang Chong appear, he couldn't help but gasp.

Amnesia is not terrible, what is terrible is that you think you remember everything, the real amnesia is the experience that was erased in your life, even if it disappears, you have no way of noticing it!
"Fortunately, you are here, the president, otherwise Xiao Hou might not survive!" Mo Yinge thanked Han Ji.

"It's just a little effort, but I didn't expect the people of the Black Vatican to be so vicious!" Han Ji said.

"Mo Fan, take care of Xiaohou." Mo Yinge handed Zhang Xiaohou to Mo Fan, and then said in a deep voice, "Since Mu He is the head deacon of Hujin, if you find him, you can find Sa Lang!"

This is such a frightening fact to think about carefully. You must know that Mu He has always been the director of Tianlan Magic High School. All of them are familiar with each other. He even drove a car for Mu He!

"But at this time, it should be giving orders instead of Sa Long, even if you have a way, you can't attract it."

Han Ji knew very well that the Black Vatican must be planning something earth-shattering, but now that it was interrupted by twists and turns, it was even more impossible for him to lose his idea.

　Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)