Chapter 183: Confusing

"Besides, does the Magic Ball have any strange abilities?"

Knot far away from hating the ghost ship ball and fighting Yang Yuansun Land

If the council's action this time was to destroy the Miè Demon Capital, Wu Haoming was really puzzled.

Although he didn't understand the cost of opening the entrance to the Demon Capital, he could imagine the price of referring to the Gate of Hell.

If the council is really that boring, then there is no need to deal with them with a lot of trouble.

"Special abilities?"

Xiu was silent for a while and said, "If there is, then it is stripped." The Prophet used the orb to strip the power away from the demons so that we would not start a war because of our nature, which is the only ability I know. ”

"So, the Prophet holds your power?"

Wu Haoming suddenly realized something, and asked, "So you can't transform into the original state of the demon clan at all?" "No, the prophet had already returned my power to me when we left!"

Xiu shook his head slightly and said, "I have a good control over my nature, so you don't need to worry about me!"

Hearing Xiu's words, Wu Haoming breathed a sigh of relief.

The combat effectiveness of the demon clan is very strong, so there is cultivation, and Wu Haoming's strength has increased by one point.

The Shark King, who is still cultivating in the deep sea, will definitely become the greatest help in the confrontation with the council in the future.

But now the question is, what is the purpose of the council to core the magic orb?

What's more, there is only one year left before the collapse of the magic capital.

In other words, the time of these people is only one year.

If you can't get back the magic ball within a year, not only will the demon disappear, but even you will die.

Even though there are still nearly two months before the truce promised by the parliament, if they don't figure this out, they will probably become very passive.

Europe, in a small town off the beaten track.

A dilapidated town, very contemporary.

But in the same way, it also gives people a sense of powerlessness.

Time, after all, is not something that human beings can resist.

After far away from the enemy ball cold academics

In the square near the center of the town, a huge six-pointed star is carved into the ground.

In the center of the six-pointed star, a black mass was slowly wriggling.

But it seemed to be trapped by the hexagram, and couldn't move at all.

"Whew!"

With the beam, several figures fell on the six corners around the six-pointed star at the same time.

"Open the magic array!" His voice came at the same time as the last figure slowly emerged from under the ground.

"Cindy, you're really capable!" The black thing in the center of the six-pointed star slowly condensed into a figure, which was the Dark Pope.

"This is the rule that you and I must abide by, the strong can enslave and dominate the weak!"

Cindy took off the hood of his robe, revealing his fair face: "Now, I'm the strongest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six men standing on the six corners of the six-pointed star immediately began to chant magic.

In Cindy's hand, a translucent black ball suddenly appeared.

Cindy began to chant magic at the same time as the orb appeared.

A trace of invisible energy emanated from the magic orb, forming an invisible big hand that grabbed towards the Dark Pope.

"Ahh......h The core orb of the magic capital!" the Pope howled in pain, and although he recognized what was in Cindy's hand, he was powerless to resist.

The big invisible hand grabbed something out of the Dark Pope's body.

Cindy's big hand returned to the magic orb, and the things that had been snatched out of the Dark Pope's body by the big hand were sucked into his mouth.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked very intoxicated.

It was only after a while that he opened his eyes.

The gaze was like a substance, which made the six people who made up the six-pointed star, and their bodies trembled.

"Strength, I feel the power!" Cindy waved her hand, and a wind blade instantly turned the dilapidated house to ashes.

"A despicable thief. You will eventually be swallowed up by your own greed. The Dark Pope gasped, but still laughed at Cindy.

"Suffer as much as you want! until your power is all mine!" Cindy laughed, her palms clenched.

The Dark Pope in the six-pointed star magic array immediately curled up in a ball, and then turned into the state of black tentacles again.

"Let's go!" Cindy didn't stop and quickly left with the six of them.

"No result!" the Pope shook his head, no matter how much the Holy See and the Stygian used their intelligence network during this time, they could not get a trace of information about the latest movements of the Council.

It was as if they had disappeared, and there was no movement at all.

"Calm before the storm!"

Wu Haoming shook his head slightly and said, "The Dark Pope has obtained the core magic ball, and he definitely wants to use it to do something!"

Wu Haoming rubbed his head, he felt a little tired.

After returning from the Demon Capital, an invisible pressure enveloped everyone.

No matter how hypnotized they are, how they say to themselves that it's okay!

But that feeling is still there.

Wu Haoming hated this feeling because it made him feel like he had been targeted.

The council is like a cheetah in the night, and he is like the meat that is about to reach his mouth.

"Chief, Pope!" Just as the two of them were distressed, the team leader suddenly walked in.

"There is a strange thing in Europe, it seems that there is a parliamentary action!" said the team leader, and handed the two Wen Jiàn clips to Wu Haoming and the Pope respectively.

"The whole town is sucked dry!" the Pope frowned.

"There are 172 people in the town, and there are no survivors!"

The team leader paused for a moment and continued: "Their blood has been sucked out, and the wounds are the same size! After identification, the saliva at the wound belongs to the same person!"

"A blood clan has sucked up the blood of 172 people?" Wu Haoming was a little stunned, even if it was a blood clan with a relatively large amount of food.

The blood of an adult man is enough for him to drink for three or four days.

But this guy has actually sucked up so many people's blood, how much he must have eaten!

"How long has this been happening?" the Pope asked.

"It's been less than two hours since I found out!"

The team leader continued: "The medical examiner said that the interval between the deaths of these people would not be more than an hour. ”

Wu Haoming didn't speak this time because he thought of something.

The ship is not not independent, and hates to fight the lonely ball

The ship is not alone, the enemy hates it, and the cold finger is far away

Remembering Dracula's appetite, it seems to be very large.

It would be completely reasonable to say that after he was swallowed by the Dark Pope, the Dark Pope inherited this characteristic of him.

But what can't be said is that even Dracula himself can't suck the blood of 172 people in one go!

"Among them, something must have happened, and it has something to do with the core magic ball!" the Pope also thought of what Wu Haoming thought of.

After not the local science and technology, Sun Qiu was pointed out by Yang Yuanmo

"Where are the bodies of those dead?" Wu Haoming closed the text clip.