Full-time Summoner

Zhaohua was startled, what the hell! ? This is New York, USA! ! The Black Vatican killed people here? ! ! Zhaohua didn't know whether to say that the public security of the beautiful country was poor or that the Black Vatican had become bold.

After Ai Jiangtu said the address of the hospital, Zhaohua hung up the phone.

Feng Zhoulong said: "I've finished what I want to say. I'll contact you when I arrive in Portugal."

"Well, I'll go see what's going on."

Originally, Zhaohua wanted Xiaofengcan to demonstrate the power of the new soul species, but there is no rush, let Xiaofengcan explore for a few days before talking.

As soon as Zhaohua arrived at the hospital, he heard Zu Jiming's loud voice. Zhaohua didn't even need to guess, he was complaining about his teammates again.

Zu Jiming said with a resentful tone: "Can you not bring your matter to the national team? It is your business that you offend the Black Vatican, please don't implicate us?"

Zhao Manyan immediately retorted: "Damn, is someone like you a teammate of the same country's national team? Now that people from your own country are assassinated by the Black Vatican abroad, you're still talking sarcastic!"

Zu Jiming snorted coldly: "Huh, am I wrong? We were going to Portugal tomorrow, because of this incident, we were locked up by the Black Vatican and couldn't go around until the free mages were caught. I don't know how long it will take."

Mo Fan looked at Zu Jiming coldly and said: "I will take care of Mo Fan's affairs myself, so you don't need to worry about it, let alone implicate you."

After finishing speaking, Mo Fan left the hospital with a black face, at least his body is fine. However, Zhaohua noticed that Mo Fan came out of a ward, and there was an unconscious girl lying in that ward.

Zhaohua looked at the somewhat familiar machine and shook his head, then followed Ai Jiangtu and the others to leave, mainly to contact the Great Mentor to see how to solve this matter.

Three days later, the free mage did not find anyone at all, as expected. The only thing that is certain is that the executioner of the Black Church is still in New York, USA.

Because the executioner of the Black Vatican must complete the task, otherwise he will go back to the Black Vatican with his head in his hands.

Everyone in the national team gathered together to prevent Mo Fan or others from being attacked suddenly. There are always many people and it is safe.

Zu Jiming began to say again: "Gan, we have wasted three days in vain, let's leave him here."

Although Guan Yu and Li Kaifeng did not speak, they looked at Mo Fan with disgust.

Zhao Hua said flatly: "How do you know if the Black Vatican's target is anyone other than Mo Fan?"

Zu Jiming gave Mo Fan a hard look like a resentful woman. Just when Mo Fan was about to go to be the bait by himself, his cell phone rang with SOS written on it. Mo Fan's face changed drastically and he was about to run away When I was in the hospital, a phone call came.

After Mo Fan saw the incoming call, he chatted a few words like a normal chatterbox, then hung up, and then his face immediately became gloomy.

Zhaohua's eyes narrowed, and he said, "That girl was controlled? Did you ask you to see her?"

Mo Fan nodded, picked up the coat on the chair and prepared to go alone.

Mu Ningxue grabbed Mo Fan's arm and said, "I'll go with you. His ice domain can restrain your flames, but I can use mine to protect you from being affected."

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "No, I can do it by myself."

"How many holes were pierced like last time?"

Zhaohua stopped the young couple from quarreling and said: "With his three-line high-level cultivation and soul-seeds and domains, Duo Mu Ningxue will not escape alone. You and Mu Ningxue go to entangle him first. Put on the badge of the national government, and if you encounter anything, call for help, and we will rush over there immediately."

Jiang Yu asked: "Then do you want to notify Master Liberty?"

Zhaohua shook his head and said, "I found some clues in the past few days. The reason why the executioner was not found by the free mage was because he was once a free mage. He should have sensed the movements of the free mage, so he couldn't notify the free mage."

Mo Fan nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, I'll let him escape with residual blood."

"Then we'll wait to grab the head."

Zhaohua looked at Zu Jiming and the others behind him, and went to the door without saying anything. I belong to the Inquisition Council, and the Black Vatican has nothing to say about the affairs of my own country. Zhaohua, as the Inquisition Council's judge, has no reason to let this bullshit executioner go, whether it's for reward points or to solve the matter as soon as possible to Portugal.

Zhao Manyan said: "I will go with you."

"I am coming too."

"add me"

As Mo Fan's friends, Jiang Yu and Jiang Shaoxu naturally chose to help.

As soldiers, Ai Jiangtu and Nan Jue were captains and vice-captains, it was absolutely impossible for them to stand idly by when someone assassinated their team members.

After discussing with Ai Jiangtu, Zhaohua and Ai Jiangtu decided that other people should evacuate the crowd on the ground first to protect the crowd, so as not to accidentally injure people from magic attacks. Zhaohua and Ai Jiangtu are both wind mages and space mages. Chasing and encircling are the most suitable, and the two of them are also the strongest. It is the best choice to deal with this three-line high-level and soul-seeded executioner.

According to Mo Fan's description, the strength of this executioner is even higher than that of Ka Suo. He acted fiercely and decisively, never procrastinating, and was very difficult to deal with.

But, neither Zhaohua nor Mo Fan fought Nuokang and Ka Suo last time, and they were all procrastinators, but this time it's different, can't they beat you with four against one? ? ?

Zhaohua and Ai Jiangtu stood on the roof of the building, watching the hospital quietly, where the ice blue and brown magic light collided, and it could be seen that Mo Fan and the executioner had already started.

With a bang, Mo Fan fixed that the magic armor had been scrapped. He used his strength to resist the attack of the executioner Pei Li. Instead, he punched the executioner Pei Li from mid-air and fell to the ground. out of a hole.

Pei Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After beating him for so long, he became more and more frightened. No wonder Sa Long wanted the head of this kid. He is only a few years old, he has such strength, and he has a blood feud with the Black Vatican, so he can't keep it.

But it was obvious that he couldn't kill him this time. His ice element was resisted by the silver-haired girl, making it impossible to suppress the flames.

"Are you trying to escape?" Mo Fan also sneered.

"Next time, I will definitely take your life!" Pei Li didn't plan to fight any more.

"You said the same thing 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, so he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Unfortunately, there will be no next time for you."

Pei Li was startled and looked back. Ai Jiangtu rushed towards him in a blink of an eye.

Ai Jiangtu condensed his spatial fist and punched it, but he let Pei Li dodge it with his magic wing tool.

Whoosh, a high-speed wind whistling sounded from the top of Pei Li's head. Pei Li raised his head abruptly, only to see a figure falling rapidly. Pei Li had no magic equipment after fighting for so long, and crossed his hands above his head.

"Eagle tread!"

Zhaohua slammed on Pei Li's arm, and the four-winged Wind Wing was naturally stronger than the Wing Magic Equipment, and directly pushed Pei Li back to the ground from mid-air.

Turning around in the air, kicking his foot hard, using his strength to rise up and kick Pei Li back to the ground.

There was Mo Fan in the front, Ai Jiangtu in the back, and Zhaohua in the air with his wings open to watch, attacking from three sides, it was impossible to escape.