Yang Qiao's little neck is very thin, and it is quite comfortable to touch.

It's just that Mo Fan relied on the brute force of a high-level mage to slam the woman's thin neck, and it snapped off!

Yang Qiao didn't react, his face was still frightened and dazed, but his head was tilted to the side, and his body suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Yang Qiao fell next to the young man, who thought he was dead, but he didn't expect a hunter to stand up and save him, and he immediately cried with joy.

"Can you stand up?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes...... The boy was stronger than he had imagined, and he slowly got up, staring at the corpses of his family members next to him, and his face was full of tears.

When he turned his gaze to Yang Qiao, the woman who fell to the ground, the anger in his eyes was even more difficult to extinguish, and he couldn't wait to peel off her skin and flesh and eat it raw!

"Don't worry, I will help you avenge your family's revenge, and I won't let go of the two people before, but I hope you understand your own situation, understand that your family is dead, and you still have to live well. Now try to calm down, put the woman's coat on yourself, and slowly leave here to the main building to wait for rescue. Mo Fan said to the young man seriously.

"I ...... I want to take their bodies away. The boy said with tears in his eyes.

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "Dead is dead, and if you take them with you, it will only make you die too." Do as I say, and when this never happens, I promise in my reputation as a hunter that none of these mongrels who hurt your family will live in this world. ”

The young man wiped his tears and looked at Mo Fan's dark brown eyes.

Finally, he nodded and said, "Thank you...... I...... I'm not going to bother you. ”

"Yes. You can understand, and it is not in vain that I took the risk to save you. Mo Fan patted the young man's blood-stained hair.

The boy stood up. Stripped off the mantle from the vicious woman, who was actually about the same size as this woman. The long coat is draped over the body, and you really won't be recognized if you don't approach it at night.

The coat also covered the wounds on the boy's body, and the boy stood up as straight as he could, walking step by step in the direction of the light.

Mo Fan explained to him that he should not talk about it to anyone in the main building, because before the poison crisis is resolved, he must not openly touch the people of the Black Holy See.

......

Mo Fan picked up the woman's medicine bottle just now and cleaned up the other corpses, including Yang Qiao, without leaving a trace.

Mo Fan didn't know that this woman died here. Will it be discovered by the higher-level personnel of the Black Holy See, it is really a bit difficult for him to hide in the canopy and watch in that situation just now.

After disposing of these, Mo Fan followed the direction of the gray-clothed priest just now.

A black-clothed cultist is only 500,000, and it is not enough to even buy a snack for his daughter, Xiao Yanji, the big head still has to be taken from the gray-clothed priest, Mo Fan plans to follow that person first and act at the opportunity!

......

"Hasn't Yang Qiao dealt with it yet?" asked the gray-clothed priest Lu Geng.

"I saw her go to the main building, I guess it was cleaned up. Another black-clad man said. This man has a pair of large eye-catching buckteeth, and belongs to the fighter among the ugly people!

"Oh, it's okay, go there and monitor the movements of the Golden War Hunters. Speaking of which. Isn't there anything ready for the High Priest yet, wait any longer, maybe the rescue team will come. I killed hundreds of them, but it's not fun!" asked the gray-clothed priest Lu Geng.

"It should be almost there. Just wait and hear the screams...... That's right, Your Excellency. I've heard that there is an extra internship next to Lord Deacon, I wonder who is so lucky to be able to win the favor of Lord Deacon?" asked the black-clothed cultist with some envy.

"A pure newcomer, I don't know why I fell in love with him. The Grey Priest Lu Geng said.

"Just now, I passed by the Cursed Pool, and found a half-dead woman soaked there, her hair was all soaked, is that the new slave of Lord Deacon?" asked the black-clad cultist with the big buckteeth.

"How could Lord Deacon cultivate the black beast demon, most of it was for that newcomer, but the ceremony has not been completed yet, so just leave it there and soak it for more. The Grey Priest Lu Geng said.

"I've been here for a long time before I get a black beast demon...... Alas. ”

"You mean, follow me Lu Geng, there is no future!" said the gray-clothed priest angrily.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"It just so happens that there is no one guarding the curse pool, so you can go there tonight!" the gray-clothed priest said coldly.

"Yes...... Be. The black-clothed cultist with big buckteeth was covered in cold sweat.

......

The conversation between the two was all listened to by Mo Fan, and after realizing that the place where the gray-clothed priest walked into was dangerous, Mo Fan did not continue to follow.

"Curse Pool, I'm afraid it's a place to refine the black beast demon, right??" Mo Fan guessed.

"There is no one to guard there, and it is estimated that the people of the Black Sect will not go much, so by the way, we can get rid of this ugly cultist. ”

Mo Fan had a plan in his heart, so he quietly followed behind the sincerely frightened disciple.

The cultist walked to a more remote place, so detoured that Mo Fan almost forgot the way back, and finally he pushed open a stone door in the corner, and as soon as the door opened, the smell of great odor gushed out.

The Great Bucktooth cultists cursed there, guarding the curse pool was the dirtiest and most tiring job, who didn't know that those living people who offended the Black Holy See were thrown into it to ferment......

Before entering, Mo Fan deliberately checked his surroundings to make sure that there were no other members of the Black Holy See, and there were no monitoring devices.

He was actually standing less than two meters away from the back of the Big Bucktooth Black Sect, and the dim firelight stretched the figure of this disciple, so that Mo Fan could easily hide in his shadow, and when he moved, Mo Fan moved.

"Save ...... Save...... I ......"

In the black pool, a voice of extreme pain came out.

Mo Fan remembered that the black-clothed cultist of the big bucktooth said that there was a woman soaking in the pool, and from the person's faded skin, hair and entire body that was severely cursed by rot, where could he tell that this was a woman!!

Her voice was already hoarse, saying that she was human, like a ghost without skin!

This scene reminded Mo Fan of Xu Zhaoting.

If the black beast demon was born like this, it means that Xu Zhaoting also suffered such torture in the first place!!

This made the anger in Mo Fan's heart burn all at once!!

The cruelty of the Black Holy See is really beyond words, and what method did that mad demon use to destroy the humanity of a person who grew up in such a civilized society to such a vicious and cold-blooded demon? )