However, Morel had not been imposing for long, and suddenly sat back obediently.

Because he found that under his huge magic hurricane, the man behind him was not only unharmed, but the hand that was only on his throat was still unmoving, and he pressed him back like this.

This is the state under the full burst of magic, and even the opponent's strength can't be beaten?

At this moment, Morel's heart can be said to be turbulent, he thought that in the state of all the magic power, the man behind him should have been destroyed a long time ago, but he didn't expect to be able to suppress himself?

"Y-Who the hell are you?"

There was a tremor in Morel's speech, could it be that the other party was from that church?

Thinking about it just now, Morel immediately denied it, impossible, the strength of the people in that church itself is very weak, not to mention suppressing himself with one hand, even if the whole person is pressed up, it is not worth one finger of his own.

The horror of that church was only that the equipment in their hands was extremely high-level, so high that even a few of them after the successful fusion of bloodlines did not dare to be presumptuous in front of each other.

Either that...... The enemy of the church?

Morel already wanted to scold his mother in his heart at this moment, he also thought that after a few of them cooperated with each other, they would definitely be able to obtain enough power to rival the world, and then plan to seize the entire continent, and then the only one who could control them in the whole world would be the people of that church.

I didn't expect them to have enemies! As a result, it is now a question of whether they can even survive.

The thought of the horror of that church made Morel tremble a little, presumably their enemies would certainly not be weaker than theirs.

"You—don't kill me! I said, I'll tell you anything you want to know! ”

Morel shamelessly surrendered.

There is no way, the other party only used one hand, and he suppressed himself in a state where he didn't even use his magic power, it was an explosive state of level 400 full of magic power, such strength was really beyond his imagination, so he didn't dare to have any resistance.

He was such a cowardly man, he became extremely afraid of death after living for a long time, and after hearing that the church could give him stronger strength and allow him to live longer, Morel did not hesitate to take refuge in the other party.

So now, as soon as his life is in danger, Morel rebels again.

"Oh?"

Lu Ming was a little surprised, he didn't expect this old guy to be so easy to deal with, but think about it.

From his behavior, it can be seen that this is a person who is extremely afraid of death, obviously he has level 400 strength, but he still has to hide in this kind of place, and he has to set up so many traps, his courage can be strange.

"Then tell me, what's going on with your demon bloodline, and in the entire Goddess Sect, who has accepted the fusion of this demon bloodline?"

In this way, it saved a lot of trouble, and Lu Ming asked him directly.

Unexpectedly, Morel smiled bitterly and said:

"I can answer you to the previous question, but I—I don't know the latter one......"

"Are you kidding me?"

Lu Ming immediately tightened the fingers pressed on Morel's throat, and saw that his face immediately turned blue, as if he was choked from breathing.

"I ...... I really don't know......"

Morel wanted to cry without tears, his eyes were bloodshot, Lu Ming saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he let go of his finger and motioned for him to continue.

After being let go by Lu Ming, Morel was able to take a few breaths, and then he didn't dare to delay, and immediately told him:

"I only know that there are six successful fusions, and among the seven capitals of the church, except for the Holy Capital, there is one in every other city."

Every city has it?

Lu Ming touched his chin with his other hand, thinking about it, in this way, I am afraid that the church is really completely messed up, which is a good thing for him.

Then he went on to ask:

"You archbishops, are you involved?"

It's no wonder that he thinks so, after all, every capital city has it, and as the archbishop of every city, how can he let it go to such a point.

Morel told him:

"No, no, the archbishops involved are only me and the old fellow from Carthus, and the rest, from bishops and regimental leaders to priests and knights, there are all strata of people, these people are secretly contacted by a black-robed man, and the others do not know about it......"

"If you know the identity of that guy in Carter, why don't the others?"

In any case, he had a slight suspicion of Morel's words, and when he found something wrong, he immediately asked about it.

In this regard, Morel was very calm, and said to him:

"That black-robed man has come into contact with too many people, and this kind of thing of fusing bloodlines is not necessarily successful, he has experimented with so many people in every city, how do I know which one survives in the end......"

"Even Carterus, we only knew about it because the two of us were close and had a little contact."

When Lu Ming heard this, he nodded silently, what Morel said was right, these six people didn't know how many times they had been experimented before they were successfully selected, and it was normal for Morel to not know.

"But you haven't been in contact with anyone but Carthus? What about the black-robed man? How do you usually get in touch with him? ”

Lu Ming tried to ask, thinking if he could find the location of that person directly from Morel's mouth, and really said that the black-robed person was their behind-the-scenes boss.

"I don't know ......"

Morel said honestly:

"Each of us who has successfully fused has left a little bit of our own mind body with the black-robed man, this thing has no other use, but it can remotely connect to his consciousness, and usually when there is something, the black-robed man uses this thing to contact us for meetings."

"Can you use this thing to contact him or someone else and call them out?"

Lu Ming came up with a new idea.

But it's a pity that Morel actually smiled a little self-deprecatingly at the question he asked:

"No, since he fused the bloodline for us, he has never come forward, as for the others...... Heh, won't say a word to me at all. ”

It seems that Morel is very bad mixed with those few people, think about it, the peak is only a 400-level pure-blooded demon, and it is already a very weak pure-blooded demon, and the top pure-blooded demons are all above level 600.

Fused with the blood of this kind of guy, it's no wonder that people look down on him.

"Then how did you meet that black-robed man in the first place? Do you know his identity? ”

Lu Ming once again threw the topic back to the beginning.

Morel was a little surprised when Lu Ming asked about the identity of the black-robed man, he thought that the two parties knew each other, but he still told Lu Ming honestly:

"He suddenly appeared in the church three years ago, and it seems that he has investigated the bottom of our church, and threw an olive branch to all those in the church who may be tempted by power, and as for those who disagree, they will all be killed, and I also agreed to it because the other party's ability is very reliable."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the fusion bloodline would have such a high probability of death, and I was almost killed by them!"

Thinking of his almost tragedy at that time, Morel couldn't help but curse, but fortunately he succeeded in the end.