Chapter Seventy-Three: Operation Eradication (Two Chapters Owed)

"How's the Dreaded Spider doing?" A person approached Chen Youfeng and Fang Cheng.

If Mu Ming was there, he would definitely recognize that this person was one of the high-level mages who had dealt with the Jiang family's mountain-moving beasts before, and his magic energy was exhausted at that time, so he didn't enter when Sun Dujun and the others entered the wormhole.

That's exactly what it is, picking up a life.

After Chen Youfeng escaped to command outside the wormhole, it was largely because of their help that he escaped smoothly.

"With confidence, I can let my contract beast open the grave with other Death Spiders and Death Blade Spiders, but some of them will still attack us." Fang Cheng responded quite confidently.

His contract beast only has one Death Dreads Demon Spider, which can communicate with other Death Dreads Demon Spiders, and if the Death Blade Demon Spiders are concerned, they naturally dare not resist the orders of their own Death Dreads Demon Spiders.

But the other Death Horror Spiders, especially those who were no weaker than their own contract beast, weren't necessarily completely obedient.

"Their role is nothing more than to break open the door of the mausoleum and kill them together when the time comes." Chen Youfeng said indifferently, "As long as they play their role enough." ”

What's more, if he really fights with these people, if those Death Horror Demon Spiders are commanded by this Cheng Guardian, it will also be a big trouble.

"Didn't you say that there was a Great War General-level Death Dreadful Demon Spider, and your ordinary War General-level Death Dreaded Demon Spider commanded the movement?" The third high-ranking mage who approached raised his eyebrows and asked, "Or did you just kill that great general?" ”

"It's gone, I don't know when it died." Fang Cheng shook his head, "In addition, there are other dead demon spiders, it may be that they have dug up a large mausoleum, or it is possible that they have been hunted." ”

There are thousands of undead buried outside the ancient capital, and if you accidentally dig up a small mausoleum, it is too common to encounter strong undead.

Or it is possible to be hunted down by some powerful mage.

Fang Cheng didn't care, after all, the number of Death Qi Blade Demon Spiders that could be commanded had reached three hundred, although this number would be a little less than he expected, but it was also a lot.

I found out that the number of Dead Air Blade Demon Spiders was close to three hundred, and I don't know why, after nearly eight months, the number of Dead Air Blade Demon Spiders has not changed.

It stands to reason that it should reach about 450.

But since even the Great War General-level Death Horror Demon Spider is dead, it is normal for hundreds of Death Blade Demon Spiders to die.

"Someone approaching!" Fang Cheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he sensed that the breath of the others was approaching the team, and this speed ...... Soon, and the target is right for them!

"Get ready, I'm afraid it's not the people of the Inquisition who will find out about us, after all, it's been hastily hidden." Fang Cheng glanced at Chen Youfeng, and did not forget to mention the impact of their failure on the church again.

The ancient capital trial will not eat rice, because the ancient capital is facing the threat of demons every day, there are many mages who come and go here, and the trial will be a trial department, and the combat quality and case-handling ability are naturally not low.

Otherwise, order will not be maintained.

Because of Sun Dujun and Chen Youfeng, their failures, coupled with Liu Chuanyan's traitor, directly caused the church to fall into a huge passivity.

Fleeing and lurking in a hurry will certainly be easily found by the Trial.

"It's the Sect Master, them!"

Someone said loudly, their group was in a hurry, the number of people was about twenty, even less than the people here from Chen Youfeng, but those people ...... Almost all of them are high-level and mid-level mages!

"Huh?" Fang Cheng looked at the person at the head, a plump and scantily clad woman, she was the current leader of the Necronomicon, the high-level subversive Madam Deng of the third lineage.

No one knows where Mrs. Deng came from, and no one knows her name.

It's just that she makes people call her Mrs. Deng, although she has a plump figure and a cool dressing style that many people covet, but her cold temperament and iron-blooded methods make the church insiders daunting.

After all, she could easily defeat many high-level mages in the sect one after another, and if it weren't for her aura or high-level, many people suspected that she belonged to a super-level mage.

What's more, Mrs. Deng seems to have belonged to the Necromancy at the beginning of the founding of the Necronomic, but she was very mysterious before, and few people knew her.

But her appearance directly integrated the Necronomins, and in a short period of time, hundreds of people have developed, and her speech in the sect is still very weighty.

Even now, the ancient capital has not completely warmed up, and Mrs. Deng's clothes are still exposed, and the eyes of others dare not know clearly, even those high-level mages.

She was wearing a few pieces of black cloth, and at the moment her face was ugly and approached Chen Youfeng and the others, which made Chen Youfeng a little strange.

"What's the situation?"

Many people in the sect knew that Fang Cheng was very infatuated with Madame Deng, and it was rumored that he himself joined the Necronomins Sect in order to pursue Madame Deng, and his strength was also very strong.

Now seeing that Mrs. Deng suddenly came in a hurry with many subordinates, Fang Cheng was naturally concerned.

Mrs. Deng gave her the feeling of being like a princess, and that unpredictable feeling was a fatal temptation for Fang Cheng.

"The Inquisition has long known about our scattered members, and just now, they have already acted, and now we are the only ones left in the ancient capital." Mrs. Deng's tone could not tell whether it was joy or sadness.

The Inquisition's actions were nothing short of vigorous, and most crucially, they had a list of all the lurking personnel.

Even if there is a traitor like Liu Chuanyan, it is impossible to have such a detailed and church list, and all the personnel who have been in business for many years are lost at once, and Mrs. Deng naturally wants to find out the ghost who is in the upper echelons of the Necronomictomy.

"You doubt us?" Fang Cheng's brows furrowed.

Chen Youfeng's face was also a little uncomfortable, "Our tasks are the most difficult tasks, and you sent us over, and now that something happens, you suspect us?" ”

Originally, they needed to contact the tomb of the vassal king at the beginning, and it was likely that the whole army would be wiped out, although Chen Youfeng had his own careful thoughts, but he himself never thought of becoming the leader of this task.

As a result, after they went out on a mission, the people in the sect were suddenly eliminated by the judgment meeting, and the result was suspicious of them?

Originally, Chen Youfeng was unhappy, he still had the sect leader apologetics on his head, and the status of others was not lower than himself.

Suddenly being suspected by such a person, Chen Youfeng directly did not have a good face.

"At least not excludes." Mrs. Deng said, "Not only you, but these people behind me, it is possible that I will take over the task next, and no one can leave without consent." ”

"Why can't the ghost of the Inquisition be you?" Chen Youfeng said coldly, he didn't even have the respect on the surface, in fact, it was not only Chen Youfeng, everyone here was a little ugly.

Even Fang Cheng, who admired Mrs. Deng, had a somewhat gloomy expression now.

Chen Youfeng dared to say this, naturally he also discovered everyone's expressions, not to mention that he was already angry.

"I know you want to replace me, but no one in the entire Necronomicon Sect knows the true meaning of its existence except me, so naturally I can't fully trust you." Mrs. Deng's attitude towards Chen Youfeng was not surprising.

Chen Youfeng was dissatisfied with her entire sect leader from the beginning, he was ambitious, and his apparent submission was just looking for an opportunity.

Mrs. Deng knew this very well in her heart, which could reduce her suspicion of Chen Youfeng, after all, with Chen Youfeng's brain, it was indeed unlikely that she would be the ghost of the Judgment Society.