630 Mo Xuan - Attached to the Heavenly God (2)

Sensing the vibration in the air, the Terminator's pupils shrank sharply, only to see that at this time, dozens of stone pillars suddenly rose from the ground and stabbed in the direction of the advance of the Hero Guild!

Bang - bang - bang -

Seeing that the road was blocked, the captains also stopped, but at this moment, a sudden sound came from their bodies, followed by their blood splashing.

Poof-

The sound of flesh being pierced sounded continuously, and only one stone pillar was seen piercing out of the captains' abdomen, and the tip of the stone pillar, bright red blood was constantly falling downward, and all the people who shot at the president had such a situation.

Seeing this, his eyes couldn't help but tighten. This kind of attack directly pierced at least the intestines, and it was the first time she had seen the president's attack method, and she could attack directly from the inside of her body!

The Prophet was the only one here who had ever seen the President, but he still had no idea what he had done, what had he done in the meantime, and no one knew yet.

"Heroes, this is not the time for me to fight you. The next time we meet, we're going to be mortal enemies!"

The president flicked his sleeves and turned away. Seeing this, Qian Xuan also asked Jidao:

"Why didn't you let me do it just now?"

Qian Xuan understood that Jidao should not be afraid of danger or anything, he was still confident in his ability, so this didn't seem to have other meanings.

"His purpose, it's strange. I always feel that this man's purpose in founding a union of evil people is not simple, maybe he has a bigger plan... ”

What Ji Dao said is naturally reasonable, if he wants to be an enemy of the Hero Guild, why doesn't he kill some captains? The last sentence should actually be understood like this - I have to do something, if you stop it at that time, we will be enemies.

But what is he going to do? This should be the most important thing, this is the real intention of this Mo Xuan to create the Guild of the Wicked.

The reason why Jidao did not block it, one is that he wants to explore the reason behind this, and the other is to avoid this person from having any "last policy", if he gave an order before, if he died, he would directly execute it, then maybe there will be a new round of changes in the situation.

Anyway, it's time to buy time. And with his state and Qian Xuan's state, as well as the state of the heroes union, this time is really not suitable for a decisive battle with this president.

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The black canopy is missing, according to a team member with knowledge of the matter. The deputy captain of the black cang, it seems that he went to chase someone, and he has never appeared again, without any fluctuations in the battle, but the black cangs have just evaporated out of thin air, and even the body has not been found.

Hearing this, Awe's face was obviously a little flustered, but she still pretended to be calm. There were also some words that thought he was useless, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was very worried, and this worry was already written on her face.

"There is a high probability that the black cang's discovery is the president, but why it disappeared is a question worth exploring. If Hei Cang found out some secret of the president, then he only needs to kill people and kill his mouth, but the blame is that there are no fluctuations in the battle. ”

After listening to the doubts listed by Jidao, Qian Xuan also nodded in agreement, and at this time, Qian Xuan tentatively asked:

"Was Hei Cang taken away by Mo Xuan?"

"What do you think?"

"I feel that Mo Xuan shouldn't do something for no reason. Just as he designed to lure the soothsayer into his trap, I think he might need a dark firmament to do that. ”

Ji Dao sat down slowly, staring at Qian Xuan's eyes carefully, the two of them were extremely serious now, because after all, it was equivalent to exploring the cause of a problem.

"The new question is, what does Mo Xuan need Hei Cang to do? Hei Cang is not a warlock like a prophet, and his own strength is not strong, with that Mo Xuan's ability, he shouldn't need his ability... ”

The two glanced at each other and together determined where to go next to pursue clues.

To kidnap a person, this person must have a little bit of peculiarity, maybe in ability, or maybe in what happened to him. If Hei Cang's strength is not special, then most likely, he may be someone similar to a "key", so he will be needed.

This is easy to think of as a matter of bloodline, there are indeed some special "doors" that require special bloodlines to open, only by understanding the person Hei Cang, can we understand what this Mo Xuan wants to do.

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"Hei Cang, there is no detailed record of his past. The city's population movement is so rapid that it is impossible to keep track of everyone. ”

The robot shook his head, even if it was his own vice-captain, he didn't know much, only that he was conscientious, hard-working, and didn't have any temper.

Regarding his past, Hei Cang didn't mention it, and the people here were embarrassed to ask again, everyone had some secrets of their own.

Just when Jidao and Qianxuan were a little disappointed, the robot revealed a very important information:

"By the way, I remember, the black sky is just his heroic codename. But his real name seems to be called - Mo Cang... ”

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In the dark space, Hei Cang slowly opened his eyes, this place was very dark, black could not see anything, Hei Cang could feel that he seemed to be tied to a chair, he twisted his palm, just wanted to break free, but suddenly heard a loud voice in his head:

"Mo Cang, do you remember where you came from?"

Hearing this name, Hei Cang's whole body trembled violently, and he looked around, but there was still no light at all:

"Who are you?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you remember who you are. ”

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the black firmament, and he said in a deep voice:

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Mo Cang, Mo Cang, this surname itself decides something. Your parents must have met you, about this surname, about the Holy Relic... ”

Hearing this word, Hei Cang's eyes shrank suddenly, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he felt some hardness all over his body, as if there was an electric current passing through his body, he was a little numb...