The Holy Spirit of the Netherworld, the Mansion of the Netherworld, in front of the door.

Abraham's expression was grim, and he squinted around at the dense patrol around him, and pursed his lips.

I couldn't help but think of what Luo Yang said at the end - wait for you for a day.

It turns out that it should be here!

What did that guy do when he controlled my body?

Was it forced by the master's wife, or was it forced by the master's wife?

Abraham licked his beard, as if savoring something, but his eyes were stinging around him for a possible way out.

There is no need to confirm it!

At this moment, what that kid did with his body was definitely not trivial.

That said, instead of sitting back and waiting, it's better to start anew and walk away.

Anyway, he believes in the gods, and he is not this little yin, and with his friendship with old Wright, he will not do anything to him.

However, his flag seems to have been set up a little early...

Before he could make a move, an old voice suddenly exploded in his ears:

"I can't imagine that you dare to come back, my dear Lord Abraham, have you come to confess to me?"

The aftermath was still in his ears, and the void in front of Abraham suddenly blurred like a ripple, and Shi Shiran, a red-robed Bishop of Wright, squeezed out of it.

Abraham's expression was natural, and there was no surprise expression, and he put his hands together and said, "I've seen the bishop." ”

He didn't call his name, he didn't call him an adult, he only recognized his identity and didn't recognize people.

Wright naturally understood the meaning of this, and his expression turned from cold to gloomy: "Sure enough, it's a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, and I trust you so much, that's how you repay me?"

Abraham's eyes drooped: "I don't understand what the bishop said. ”

"Hehe~ I don't understand!" Wright's face suddenly became even darker and obscure: "Didn't you go to the envoy to expose me?

"Exposed?" the muscles in the corners of Abraham's eyes twitched unconsciously.

No wonder it's such a big battle.

He's a dirty guy by Wright's side, and if he really goes to be a tainted witness, Wright won't be dead?

Shit!

If that kid really sleeps with the master's wife, he will still have a way to live, after all, Wright must protect himself.

But, expose him......

Lao Tzu, did he go to expose it when he was sick, okay?

Abraham swallowed his saliva, and his heart was bitter, but he had to try to redeem it:

"Wright, that, if I say, actually, it's all the other me, you, believe it?"

"Ha~ Of course I believe it!" Wright pulled out his staff with a blank face.

"Then there's nothing to say!" Abraham shrugged, his face gradually becoming hideous, "Then let me try your old fellow's magic skills, whether it is as good as it was back then!"

......

Boom~Boom~

As the battle between the two high-ranking priests began, the news of the church's senior and deputy priests working together also spread throughout the Yin Division.

Almost everyone put down their work and went to watch.

Among them naturally includes Pig Dragon Mo Qi.

But he didn't go to see the excitement, but went to Luo Yang, because he had an intuition that this battle must have something to do with that guy.

But when Mo Qi arrived, the front was already surrounded by all kinds of creatures, and from time to time there were bursts of exclamations from the inner circle.

"Alas, it's just a lively look.,It's almost the same as going out to travel during the holidays.。。 Mo Qi shook his head speechlessly, turned around and planned to go back.

Suddenly, a wall fell from the sky and stopped him, and then his eyes went dark, and a strong sense of weightlessness drowned him completely.

Yes~

Pig-killing screams echoed in the air.

"I said~ Are you screaming enough?" the roar in his ears startled him.

Mo Qi cautiously opened his eyes slit, only to see two pupils the size of a water tank staring at him without blinking.

Djinn?

Mo Qi's heart was relieved, this giant spirit was the largest soul body in the Netherworld, but its personality was quite gentle, even a little silly, and it was often used to carry bulky goods.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Qi, who found that he was not in danger, widened his eyes and asked arrogantly.

"Hey~" The djinn smiled playfully: "Very good, it seems that you don't want to get your soul binding rope back, do you?"

"Ah~you~you~you" Mo Qiyi sat on the giant spirit, well, that is, Luo Yang's hand, with a ghostly expression: "You can even change the giant spirit!"

Human intelligence + djinn physique = ?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just wanted to get out of here now.

To hell with it!

"I didn't expect it either~" Luo Yang's expression was full of emotion, Meng Po's spell, tsk~ It's really indescribably easy to use.

Not only can it be lurking, but it can also enhance its combat power, such as the way it is now, isn't it a proper law heaven and earth?

If it weren't for the inhuman pain......

"Big, big~" Just when he fell into masturbation and couldn't help himself, Mo Qi interrupted his train of thought with a sad face.

"What's big?" Luo Yang glared.

Mo Qi shrunk his neck: "I, my name is adult." ”

Luo Yang tilted his head: "Who are you?"

Mo Qi opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

......

Just when Luo Yang and the two were farting, the battle situation on the field finally changed.

To be precise, it was Abraham who was about to lose his hand.

He himself came with an injury, and he fought against a bishop who was a higher level than him, and he didn't lose, which is called a strange thing.

That is, he held the idea of pulling a cushion back to death, which dragged on until now.

Bang~

Abraham slammed to the ground, spitting out two mouthfuls of soul fluid.

A miserable smile appeared on his face, and he looked up at the old man in the sky: "More than a hundred years of loyalty, it turns out that you have never believed me, good!"

He slowly sat up from the ground and straightened the hem of his chest.

He took out a comb from his bosom again, gently smoothed out his somewhat messy hair, and said in a sad tone: "Please allow me to leave with dignity at the end, can you?"

Wright stood in the air, coldly looking at the old guy below who had followed him for a hundred years, and finally couldn't help but sigh:

"You must not remember, that Qianli comb was still given to my younger brother and sister, and she gave it to you before she ascended. ”

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ps: Yesterday, a friend said to Yishan that the last few chapters seem to be a little dull, isn't it a climax?

Wow, at that time, Yishan was shocked: Recently, aren't the first few chapters dull?

Ahem, okay, it's been a hundred chapters, the climax, that is, there are not many cool points, and I wrote a good rise essay into a daily essay.

That's not going to work!

I didn't say it, but I started to brew a big move! It should probably be a few chapters away!

Tick, the climax ahead, please bring your own tissues, uh, is ready.