Jiang Tiansheng and the mysterious gray-white man looked at each other, and both saw each other's surprise from their respective eyes.

This kid is so treacherous!

Zhaohua used it when he met people from the Black Holy See. He knew one truth well, that is, the Black Holy See is just a rat crossing the street. They always make big moves. In addition to becoming famous, they also want to make the whole society afraid of them.

Let the people feel that they are very powerful and invincible existences. Only by fearing them can they survive better and make the people forget their weaknesses.

The Black Holy See kills people like numb, and there are cursed beast monsters. They can turn people into black beast monsters, allowing some mediocre mages to speed up their practice.

However, in fact, the Black Holy See is pitifully weak. The entire Black Holy See is probably not half as powerful as the mage in the ancient capital. They only dare to use a little trick to lure demons to attack the city, because they are actually very weak!

We are the strong, and we are the powerful.

Just now, when Jiang Tiansheng saw the information and learned that it was the rain that caused the undead to appear during the day. It was the deliberate plan of the Black Holy See, Jiang Tiansheng himself did not discover it. He had already planted the shadow of "the black Holy See's incomparable".

Because of the existence of this shadow, when Jiang Tiansheng found a solution, he would only think of avoiding his sharp edge. Salang could not find it, there were many undeads in the ancient capital, and Salang could also control the undeads. How could he fight such a human like a god?

However, Zhaohua did not think so. Because he always knew that the Black Holy See was a terrorist organization. He really wanted to be in a head-on manner and would break it when he touched it. He would only dare to steal something like a mouse crossing the street, when it was late at night.

Rats are also very annoying. They have strong reproductive ability and carry viruses. They have sharp teeth and claws, and they will bleed when they are grabbed. They don’t want to touch them when they see them. But in fact, even if mice around the world appear together, the number will increase by ten times, they will not be able to beat humans.

The Black Holy See is the same thing. I will give you ten Salangs and seventy cardinals. The Black Holy See is even worse than the Knights Temple in the Parthenon.

Jiang Tiansheng nodded, meaning that this plan worked. The mysterious gray-white man nodded, then took out a sound transmission tool and told Zhao Hua's plan to someone who didn't know.

On the other side, on the bell tower of the inner city of the ancient capital, Han Ji, president of the ancient capital Judgment Council, and member Zhu Meng looked at the outer city. Half of the outer city had been occupied by the undead, and a large number of undead were looking for the breath of creatures.

It is precisely because the undead will eat and kill creatures and look for creatures everywhere that they slow down, otherwise they will have already arrived in the inner city now.

Although the inner city is protected by the Jinyao barrier, the barrier also needs energy support. Can the barrier withstand the billions of undead, the mountain corpse, and the three-skull dragon staring at the inner city in the air?

There are also undead monarchs and undead tribes from all directions. Although they are just blocking and do not attack, it is like a knife hanging above their heads, making the super-level mage feel collapsed.

"Mr. Meng, your inference is correct. There is indeed a problem with the rain. Our pharmacist detected that something hidden in the rain can be called the Nine Nether Dew. If the undead will appear during the day, it will definitely be a very strong dead air to ensure that they swallow and breathe normally. However, the heavy rain poured down, and the Nine Nether Dew gave them vitality..." A pharmacist wearing a white coat hurriedly walked up and said.

It was at this time that Jiang Tiansheng and the others had just received the information of the undercover agent of the Judgment. Combined with Yushui's analysis, they knew that it was the work of the Black Holy See.

Analyzing the rain was proposed by Mo Fan, Zhu Meng's voice sank and said, "It's really as Mo Fan said, it's the Black Church that did it."

Mo Fan is now hiding in a remote house on the street, lying on his vampire girl's legs and sleeping soundly. After all, Mo Fan has been fighting since last night. Not only has the magic energy consumed several times, but he can't even hold on to his spirit and physical strength, so he has to stop and rest.

At this moment, a mysterious gray-white man, who was also wrapped in a bandage, gave Mo Fan some blood and medicine, but he didn't say anything.

Back to the bell tower in the inner city.

Han Ji and others could only wait because they had no choice but to hold on to the monarch, but no one could withstand those tides coming out of the evil abyss and the wild undead!

Why is it called a country? People are the most awesome?

Just when everyone was feeling desperate, a mysterious gray-white man wrapped in bandages appeared in the bell tower, and his voice hoarsely continued Zhu Meng's words: "Because Bocheng is an exercise, I will practice for this catastrophe in the ancient capital."

!!!?

A strange voice suddenly appeared, and the mages on the bell tower turned around and found that the mysterious gray man was looking at everyone with a pair of bright eyes, with wisdom on his eyes, as if he had seen through it long ago.

"Who are you?"

The mysterious gray-white man naturally won’t introduce himself, even if it is introduced, it is useless.

"Wait! You just said, practice? Rehearse?!!"

Seeing the gray-white man nodding slightly, all the super-level mages couldn't help but feel cold to their bones!

Let a small city fall into the random slaughter and fight of demons, and all of this is just for a preview and for this bigger conspiracy that has been brought up in the ancient capital!! Is the Black Holy See crazy?!

No, it wouldn't be the black church or Salang if it's not crazy.

A super-level female mage named Lingxi frowned and said, "If Bocheng was just a preview exercise, then what is the purpose of the Black Holy See this time? It's not just about killing people."

"For the sake of the Ancient King, the Supreme Necromancer who created the Undead Empire. In order to get it back, at least the purpose of the Undead Empire is this. The purpose of the Black Holy See is, we don't know yet."

"You mean, Salang cooperates with the Undead Empire? How is this possible? How can the Undead cooperate with humans?" Ling Xi said disbelief.

"The Black Holy See can use the Dew of Nine Nethers to lure the wild undead in the land of the undead, so that the undead can not be burned by the sun, but Salang has no ability to control the deceased kings in the eight directions, and he has no ability to control the evil abyss. Therefore, the appearance of the deceased kings in the eight directions and the appearance of the evil abyss must be their own will."

"And the Nine Nether Dew is something that the ancient king once created, used to strengthen its undead system. However, the Ancient King also realized that the Nine Nether Dew might make the undead uncontrolled, so it also created another thing that can remove the Nine Nether Dew's effect, which is the Kunjing Source of the Nomura in the ancient capital, which relies on for survival."

"That is why the Black Holy See's Church has eliminated all the wild villages in the ancient capital in advance. Whether it is the wild villages that protect the source of Kunjing or even other places, they will be removed as long as possible, including Bocheng."

When talking about Nomura and Bocheng, one of the Military Control Commissions thought that a few days ago, this guy, Mo Fan, accidentally caught a village and seemed to have saved it. He seemed to have mentioned some protection spring water!!!

The mysterious gray-white man also nodded and said, "Yes, there should be a spring water in the hands of a villager named Fang Gu. Although it is only a small amount, it is diluted into fog. It should temporarily suppress the undead and give the ancient capital half a day to evacuate the people."
Chapter completed!