Versatile Mage: Imperial Dragon Emperor

Chapter 302 It’s better to kill by mistake than let go!

Are there about three minutes left?

Lin Yi looked up at the sky. Under the rain curtain, the undead falling from the sky were crushed and frozen by the three-color hegemony.

Haven't you stopped yet? Is this mountain corpse so stubborn?

Ding!

Lingling's cell phone suddenly rang with the sound of receiving a message.

After opening the phone and taking a look, Lingling's face became slightly solemn.

Lin Yi, Zhu Meng and the others were put under house arrest by someone who appeared out of nowhere. The other party said that Salan was among the top officials of the ancient capital.

Lingling read out the message she received, causing ripples like a pebble falling into calm water.

Wu Wuwu, Ye Xuan and others all had surprised expressions on their faces.

Salan, who is known as the worst, most terrifying, and cruelest among the cardinals, has been hiding in the ancient capital, and has even become one of the top officials of the ancient capital.

At this time, Ye Xuan noticed that there was no unexpected expression on Lin Yi's expression and couldn't help but say.

Lin Yi. You already knew that Salang was in the ancient capital, and you also knew about this disaster.

Yes, I know everything, including who is Salan among the senior officials of the ancient capital. I also know.

Lin Yi said this calmly.

But in Ye Xuan's eyes, this calmness was more terrifying than the violent storm.

Lingling's eyes suddenly widened, and she incredibly recalled the things Lin Yi asked her to do before.

Everything is connected, Salang's true identity is Ling Xi!

Thinking of this, Lingling wanted to tell Zhu Meng the news, but as soon as she picked up her phone, she was held down by Lin Yi.

Why are you stopping me, Lin Yi! Now Salan is surrounded by super mages from the ancient capital. As long as her identity is exposed, even if there is no clear evidence, Zhu Meng and the others will take action to capture Salan. This is the conspiracy of the Black Vatican It will be broken!

Lingling looked at Lin Yi with confusion in her eyes. The identity of the culprit had been revealed. As long as Salan was caught, the disaster in the ancient capital would usher in a major change.

Lingling, you know, Salan is just the flame that ignites the fuse. Even if you extinguish the flame, the dam that has been blown out of the hole cannot be repaired.

To solve the disaster in the ancient capital, in the final analysis, it is the evil abyss, and just now, our most promising method failed.

Lingling's eyes ranged from confusion to shock. She was so smart that she finally understood the meaning of what Lin Yi had done before.

Everything was done not to catch Salan, but to stop the evil abyss that was no longer under control.

Collect the water from Kunjing to study the antidote to offset the Nine Nether Dew.

Collect the materials needed for the sacrifice circle.

The former is to delay time, while the latter is to solve the most fundamental reason - Evil Abyss.

Thinking back to what the Dark King said before, Lingling felt a truth that was so outrageous that she herself didn't want to believe it.

The person who helps Sa Long control Sha Yuan is the King of Darkness!

Otherwise, it makes no sense why the Dark King didn't take action just now.

No matter how weird or powerful Sha Yuan is, it is all a man-made thing.

For existences like the King of Darkness, they can create even more terrifying existences with just a thought.

Lin Yi saw the change in Lingling's eyes and understood that she had connected everything.

Now is not the best time to expose Salan's identity. Even if the fish caught in the fishing net knows that the fish will die, Salan will definitely be fully prepared after his identity is exposed.

Then we do nothing?

No! There is another way, and it is also the one I least want to use.

Lin Yi looked up at the rainy sky, despair had not yet dissipated from this ancient city.

The heavy rain hit Mo Fan's large gray raincoat. Even with the hood, the rain turned into water droplets and flowed down his face.

He stood on the top of the museum, confronting Mu He who was also standing there.

The Immortal Tears of Ganlin is just an antidote made from the water of Kunjing. It is impossible to completely neutralize the Nine Nether Dew in this heavy rain.

Leng Qing, who happened to arrive at the Bell Tower Magic Association, remembered that Mo Fan still had Bo City's Holy Earth Spring on his body.

This made Mo Fan's trajectory start to follow the original path again.

The Wang Chong in Zhang Xiaohou was exposed, and the identity of Hu Jin, the deacon of the Black Church, was revealed.

Let Mo Fan and Mu He, two compatriots who were once in Bo City, stand on absolute opposite sides.

If Han Ji doesn't cancel the beheading plan, let this city of millions of people be buried with him!

Mu He opened his hands like a knight being honored by the Pope, the honor was about to go to him!

Mo Fan's eyes were full of shock. He couldn't hear any bluff in Mu He's words. His style was like a judge judging sinners.

Let Salan be buried with her in Gudu? Her life is not worth the price.

A familiar voice came from behind Mu He.

Mo Fan's eyes were full of surprise when he heard this, while Mu He's eyes were full of anger and rationality.

He turned around and saw a voice that sounded more mature than he remembered.

Lin Yi.

Should I say long time no see, Mu He.

Have you already begun to doubt me?

Mu He was in no mood to fight with Lin Yi, and Lin Yi's appearance was not at all what he expected.

When we were in Bo City, it was this outsider who suddenly arrived that almost completely destroyed the experiment in Bo City.

Several secrets about him in the Mu family were uncovered, making him suspected of being a member of the Black Church.

Fortunately, after arriving in the ancient capital, the surveillance of the trial meeting was lifted by Lord Salan.

But now, he has a bad feeling.

It seems that Salan has never told you, but if you want to exchange for Salan's life at the cost of the ancient king's tomb, then you can give up this idea.

With his participation, the catastrophe in the ancient capital was divided into two lines. One line attracted Salan's attention. If he was lucky, he could solve the disaster in the ancient capital.

The second line is the line in the original work. The prophet from the city of God is outside of Salan's plan, and it is difficult for Salan, who has attracted most of his attention, to be prepared for it.

This is why the decapitation plan was able to force Hu Jin out.

Use more than ten super mages in exchange for Sa Long's life.

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go!

This is China's fear of Salan.

Lin Yi.!

Mu He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and drops of bright red blood flowed from his fingers.

He knew that all his plans had been shattered the moment Lin Yi appeared.

What the other party just said told him that he already knew the location of the ancient king's tomb.

And now that he was completely exposed, he was like an ant on the roadside, ready to be trampled to death at any time.

You should be lucky that your rotten life still has some residual value.

I took the high-speed train back today, but I have to go out again tomorrow, so there won’t be any interruptions in the future.

Thank you for the big reward from my old friend, I love you~(^з^)-