In mid-air, the neatly dressed Xu Fang and Han Lin in pajamas stood side by side.

"That's her!"

Xu Fang looked sad and angry, pointing to the woman who fled in embarrassment in the sea.

Han Lin was furious on the spot.

Gan Linniang, the assassination actually got my Huaxia, when we have no one, right?

"Yukihime's Cry!"

In a fit of rage, Han Lin directly used super-level magic to freeze a large area of the sea into popsicles.

"Devil Flower!"

A hideous big flower dozens of meters old appeared, and the sharp teeth dripped with corrosive liquid, swallowing the woman directly into her mouth!

"Spare her life first, and then go back and serve her well with mind magic."

Han Lin patted Xu Fang's shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer a little grievance!" ”

"President Han!" Xu Fang was moved.

Han Xiao nodded with a smile.

The woman who was bitten in the mouth of the devil flower: "···"

Where did he be wronged?

The beaten half-dead person is me, it's me!

"Be honest!"

As soon as Han Lone's mind moved, the corrosive saliva of the devil flower spread, and the woman screamed in pain, and she couldn't use any magic.

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It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and Xu Fang has always disapproved of it.

He believes in revenge not overnight!

As a TOP0-level magic tool, the Sky Feather is so fast that even super-level mages can't intercept it, and it returns to Venice in an instant.

Xu Fang knocked on Han Lone's door for the first time.

Han Lone, who had slept well, was furious after listening to Xu Fang's accusation, TMD was so rampant!

didn't change his pajamas, and he was going to take revenge with Xu Fang.

The little ghost fire had already locked the woman's whereabouts, and in less than five minutes of the feather of the sky, a super-level full cultivation father was freshly baked.

Hotel.

Han Lone's room.

The hotel that used to be comfortable and luxurious has now turned into a dark green hell.

The woman was firmly bound by two vines with sharp spines, half-hanging in the air, her consciousness blurred by venom and cold.

"That's him." Han Xiao said.

Shao Zheng's gaze swept over the woman, and his expression was flat: "Pry her mouth open." ”

"Good!"

A councillor approached, his body surrounded by the magical light of the psychic system.

The woman didn't even have room to resist, so she was brutally penetrated into her brain by psychic magic, reading the information inside.

"Her name is Miao Craftsman, and she is ranked third among the four craftsmen of the Killer Palace." Said the Psychic Councillor.

Killer Temple?

The eyes of several bigwigs were even more ugly.

The Killer Palace, as the name suggests, is a killer organization that chases profits, and whoever pays them to kill, they will hunt down and kill at any cost.

But unlike the pure evil of the Black Court, the Killer Hall only values money.

Righteous magical forces such as the Inquisition, the Magical Society, and the Parthenon will also have a lot of dirty work to be done by the Killer Temple.

"Whose commission?" Shao Zheng asked.

"You—you don't want to get a word out of my mouth!" The musemaker's consciousness was slightly sober, and he said sarcastically.

Airplanes!!!

The next second, she passed out again, unaware that her secret had been revealed.

The psychic mage was a little surprised:

"The muse received two commissions, one of which was from the Egyptian general Ahmed, who was entrusted with the task of seriously wounding Xu Fang, so that he could not appear in the third round of Armageddon."

"What about the other one?"

"The other is from the Black Court, Salang."

Saran!

Han Lin stood up, his eyes revealing deep hatred.

It was a name imprinted on his soul, because of this crazy woman, the thousand-year-old city of the ancient capital, was almost buried in the sea of the dead!

"So, Sharon has been to Venice?"

"That's right, I'm afraid she came to see the game."

Arrogant!

This person really didn't take the mages of various countries seriously at all, and there were many masters stationed in the entire Venice city, but all of them were decorations.

"Can you lock down Salang's location?" Shao Zheng said in a deep voice.

The psychic mage shook his head.

What Sarang is best at is disguise and wandering, and many times even her subordinates don't know what her identity is.

"This is an opportunity for us to privately ask Ahmed for the undead and dark resources, and I think the Venice organizing committee will be happy to pay a little bit to put down this scandal."

An old woman standing behind Shao Zheng said.

"What about Xu Fang?" Han Xiao said dissatisfied: "He was assassinated and almost died, but you used it as a tool for profit? ”

"Han Lian, pay attention to your words!"

Zu Huiyin's face turned black all of a sudden.

She is the secretary of the Speaker, and in terms of status, she is even higher than Han Lian, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association!

Han Lin actually dared to speak to himself like this?

"Huh." Han Lin didn't bother to say more to the old woman, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

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Following.

Han Lin found Xu Fang.

"Really a super-level mage?" Xu Fang was surprised.

In fact, when we fought last night, the muse never had the opportunity to cast a real super-level magic, and Xu Fang also guessed based on the opponent's casting speed.

"The four craftsmen of the Killer Palace, the master of the muse majored in shadows, the second major in the phonology system, and the minor in space, which happened to be restrained by your kid." Han Xiao said with a smile.

Xu Fang's daylight of driving away the night Han Lin has seen it, and as soon as the law is opened, most of the shadow system of the master is wasted.

The invincible phonology also met Xu Fang, a perverted peer, who disrupted the vocal range with a trick of insect chirping.

Not to mention El Niño, Worm King, these hole cards that even Han Lin doesn't know.

One word: coincidence.

———— Dan Whenever he changes to a killer, Xu Fang will most likely have to open his robe or demon cloud, and he will never be so calm as this time.

"Don't worry, this matter will definitely give you an explanation, and you dare to assassinate our people, looking for death!" Han Xiao said.

Xu Fang nodded, and suddenly said, "Can you leave the body of the muse to me?" ”

"What do you want a corpse for?" Han Xiao said strangely.

"Muse's phonological field is very special, and she can integrate the sound track attack into other people's voices, and I think it's very likely that she has fused special phonological substances."

Xu Fang still remembers the tragic situation last night, when people fell while screaming.

———— no one realizes that it was actually the screams of their companions who killed them.

If you don't have a sound system, if your spiritual realm is not high. It's very likely that he is like those ordinary people, and his throat was cut by the audio track for no apparent reason!

"I read a paper by Professor Feng Zhoulong of the Southern Magic Association in the journal Future, discussing how to extract special antibodies from demon corpses."

Xu Fang said: "If the muse is regarded as a demon and the phonological substance is regarded as an antibody, it is theoretically feasible. ”

Han Lian: "···"

It was the first time he had met such a young man.

After being assassinated, the first reaction was to covet the killer's ability, and he also started the idea of other people's corpses!

"Okay, I'll do my best to get it for you."

"Then I'm bothering you."

Xu Fang's voice suddenly became happy, and the ghost mask of the muse in his mind became kawaii.

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By the blue swimming pool, a solemn and demure beautiful woman listened quietly to the report of her subordinates.

"Heh, the four masters of the Killer Palace... I'm really impressed. The beautiful woman snorted softly, with disdain in her voice.

A super-class killer, assassinating a high-level kid, didn't succeed, and even put himself on it?

Where is a stupid word to describe!?

"My lord, let's withdraw too, those Chinese people already hate us to the core, and they will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble." The subordinate said.

"Let's go."

Salang got up, slowly tore off his face, and in the blink of an eye, he became a different person!

(End of chapter)

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