"Okay, good, good, just admit it, kill two middle-level magicians in a row, and they are also classmates of the Pearl Academy, and they have summoned such an ugly and murderous monster, Mo Fan, Mo Fan, you can't run away today, I think you are a member of the Black Sect!!" Luo Song pointed at Mo Fan and sneered.

"Black Curia ???"

"Mo Fan is a member of the Black Holy See, no wonder...... I saw a creature in the dark labyrinth that looked very similar to the black beast, and I thought I was dazzled!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Fan's body, and the black Holy See hat was even buttoned up.

There's a corpse, and there's a cursed monster!

The evidence is conclusive!

"唿唿~~唿唿唿~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Just as everyone was panicking, a messy air flow rolled up in the sky, causing the flag above the building to swing violently.

Someone looked up and suddenly saw a pair of eagle-like wings appear.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a pale man with a pair of gorgeous eagle wings behind his back, which swooped down from a high place, and its handsome figure amazed all the students.

"It's the Inquisitor-Nighthawk!" Someone immediately recognized this famous inquisitor powerhouse.

There are many masters in the Inquisition, and one of them is known to the world for his eagle-like wings, and he is the Nighthawk.

Hovering over the city like an eagle, with eagle-like sharp eyes, the target he locked on has never escaped!

"Cursed beasts?" Judge Nighthawk's gaze fell on the cursed beast demon.

However, he soon discovered that the cursed beast had been tortured to the point of exhaustion, and an invisible shadow force was restraining it.

Inquisitor Nighthawk then looked at the crowd. He opened his mouth and asked, "Which one is Mo Fan?"

"Nighthawk-sama, you've come just in time. He is Mo Fan, he is the gap between the Black Holy See. He killed two classmates......" Luo Song immediately jumped out and insisted that this qiē was Mo Fan's so-called.

Shen Mingxiao and Bai Zangfeng had also encountered the black beast demon, so they also pointed the finger at Mo Fan.

"Shut up!" Judge Nighthawk scoffed at the identification of several of them, but instead walked up to Mo Fan, looked Mo Fan up and down with a pair of eyes that were indeed like eagles, and said, "Mo Fan, you have single-handedly defeated the disciples and priests of the Black Sect, you are young but extremely brave. Well, that's great!!"

Saying this, Nighthawk's pale face showed an undisguised smile, and the leather gloved hand slapped Mo Fan's shoulder heavily.

The words of the incomparable inquisitor Nighthawk dumbfounded everyone.

Defeat the cultists and priests of the Black Holy See with your own strength??

Is there really someone from the Black Holy See who has infiltrated the academy??

And it was actually removed by Mo Fan!

"It's a pity that I was run away by a priest. Mo Fan said.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if it weren't for you and the deceased Xu Zhaoting this time, how could we uproot the Black Sect forces in the Demon Capital, and I thank you for coming forward on behalf of the Inquisition!" Nighthawk's eyes were full of approval.

How many masters they will judge. How many capable people are different, but they have always had no way to take the Black Holy See, and even when a disaster like that happened in Bo City, the mastermind behind the scenes has not been brought to justice.

Who knew that this operation would uproot the power under the jurisdiction of a blue-clothed deacon. They don't know how many members of the Black Holy See are lurking in the Demon Capital, but if such a huge hidden danger can be eradicated, how many people involved in the conspiracy of the Black Holy See will be spared the danger of their lives in the future!

"I just want to avenge Xu Zhaoting. Mo Fan said.

"No matter what. You have helped us to remove a great plague from the Judgment Meeting. You are very strong and courageous. If you don't graduate from the Pearl Academy, you can come to our Judgment Conference. I'll give you a trainee judge first. When the time is right, turn to a full-fledged judge...... "Nighthawk has the intention of soliciting.

Now that the Black Holy See is about to move, and there are frequent hidden dangers in various regions, all the judges of the Inquisition Council are basically on standby, and the presiding judge has also considered recruiting some reserve forces.

Nighthawk felt that in this era when he heard the Black Sect talk about the tiger's color and became frightened, it was really rare to have a young man like Mo Fan who dared to confront the Black Sect, not to mention that the strength was still so outstanding, this kind of talent, the trial could accept it!

As soon as Nighthawk proposed to let Mo Fan enter the trial meeting, the expressions on the faces of all the students could only be described in four words:

I'm going to go!

What will the trial be in place?

It is the most coveted sacred place for almost all hard-working magicians, not to mention that the Inquisition has the supreme ruling power that will never be questioned, but the resources provided by the Inquisition Council to each judge to improve their strength are enough to make all magicians who want to become human beings crazy!!

What has always been the philosophy that has been instilled in all students in the school is that the vocation of a magician is to protect humanity.

So what is the highest organization that guards humanity?

The Judgment, of course!

Therefore, when the judge Nighthawk wanted Mo Fan to join the trial after graduation, as soon as these words came out, countless jealousies, envy and hatred rushed towards Mo Fan like waves.

"We'll take this cursed beast back, and we'll find out the identities of these two people. The pale Nighthawk said.

"Good. Mo Fan nodded.

After this big battle, Mo Fan was naturally exhausted.

The wound is healed, and the loss of spiritual power is huge, but fortunately, I have four systems, and there are a full 4 nebulae with magic energy in stock, otherwise after such a long battle, the oil would have run out.

......

It didn't take long for someone from the school to show up, and they were surprised to see Nighthawk.

Indeed, it is a terrible thing for the academy to be mixed with the forces of the Black Sect, and God knows what this group of unconscionable guys will do to the students who are still not deeply involved in the world.

After knowing that Xu Zhaoting and Zhang Lulu had been killed by the Black Sect personnel, Dean Xiao was also silent for a long time in his final speech in this assessment.

He knew that the Black Sect was coming to deal with Mo Fan, but he didn't know that they were already lurking in the school.

Failing to protect the students, Dean Xiao thought it was his dereliction of duty, she originally wanted to do something for Xu Zhaoting's family, but found that Xu Zhaoting's family was already empty.

Therefore, all the compassion can only be placed in Zhang Lulu's family......

......

Mo Fan returned to his place and lay on the recliner on the balcony exhausted.

The night was already deep, and he was always optimistic when he recalled the scene when he burned the two of them with his own hands, and his breathing was still sour.

Revenge is revenge, although Yu Ang has no Fa, but the Black Sect does not dare to return, and the human city does not dare to enter, he is no different from dead.

All the demon forces of the Black Holy See, led by the blue-clothed deacon, will soon be eradicated, and this qiē is also because of the leather with the name engraved in the belly.

Mo Fan finally knew why so many people were afraid of the Black Sect, because in the battle with the Black Sect, there must be a river of blood.

"Monkey, what are you doing, tell you something......" Mo Fan was lying there, wearing Bluetooth headphones and talking to Zhang Xiaohou about the past few days.

"Brother Fan, don't blame yourself too much, every one of us who has experienced the disaster in Bo City has a determination to destroy the Black Holy See, if it were me, I would also do it like Xu Zhaoting, his blood is worth it! If he knew that you had exterminated a member of the Black Holy See at the level of a blue-clothed deacon with the name he brought out, he would definitely laugh and talk to his family. Zhang Xiaohou said seriously.

Mo Fan nodded.

I really couldn't save them, but at least I didn't let them down!

They can rest in peace. (To be continued......)