The old dragon

At this time, being watched closely by so many high-level members of the cult, even though Huang Xuling had the strength close to that of the Super Crown Master, he was still sweating profusely on his forehead.

She is the undercover agent of Thunder Fortress City Department who broke into the Whirlpool Island Sect, the Mother of Evil.

As the strongest among the Seven Crown Masters, most of the people at this level in the Thunder Fortress City are well-known and well-known.

Naturally, he couldn't act as an undercover agent.

The reason why Huang Xuling was able to break into the Mother of Evil Cult was because she was not from the Thunder Fortress city department.

It was a master who was born in a very large gathering place.

Originally, she traveled and ventured outside the Ashan Peninsula, because the gathering place where she was born was destroyed by the original mother of evil.

In this context, she met Zhou Geng, a middle-aged man who was also an undercover agent.

After half a year of walking on thin ice in the original mother of evil, he was finally promoted to a missionary by virtue of his strength.

Missionaries are already considered to be the middle and high-level members of the church.

In fact, with her strength, it is not surprising to be the head priest.

However, Huang Xuling was still unable to fully integrate into the crazy and bloody atmosphere of the Mother of Evil Cult, and generally did not have a high degree of completion of those evil and murderous tasks.

He was promoted to a priest because of the care of Zhou Geng, who is the head priest.

Seeing that Huang Xuling remained silent for a while, Luo Wen's voice became extremely sharp, and the withered arm holding her hand tightened suddenly, making Huang Xuling's hand bones creak: "Take it out! I don't want to say the second thing." all over!"

Huang Xuling gritted her teeth and spread her hands, revealing the eyes of record.

Luo Wen let go of Huang Xuling's hand, and held the Recording Eye in his hand: "This thing? Why does it look so familiar?!"

Standing not far from Rowan, a middle-aged head priest wearing a priest's robe smiled darkly and said: "Bishop Rowan, I have seen this thing, lurking in a Thunder Fortress city I killed. On the undercover who came in!"

"It should be called the Eye of Record! It is a strange object specially used to record the information of our church! It has characteristics that are difficult to be detected by others!"

Whoa whoa whoa!

Luo Wen's skinny palm like a chicken's claw suddenly ignited raging bloody flames.

Lie Yan burned the recording eye into ashes with almost one breath.

Gray ashes slowly fell from between Luo Wen's fingers.

Luo Wen didn't look at Huang Xuling again, but turned to look at Zhou Geng.

"President Zhou! It seems that you introduced Priest Huang into the church, right?" Luo Wen's tone was devoid of any emotion, only a moment of extreme coldness, as if the aura of some kind of crawling predator lurking and hunting was constantly spreading.

Although Zhou Geng is an old man, he also knows that the situation is dangerous at this time, and today is probably even more ominous.

The Eye of Record has an imperceptible characteristic, and Luo Wen can still discover it, which can only prove that Luo Wen has focused all his attention on Huang Xuling from the beginning to the end.

It also means that Luo Wen has long doubted Huang Xuling, and even doubted himself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for such an important evil sacrifice to focus on such a small missionary as Huang Xuling instead of the grand ceremony.

Rowan is one of the four bishops of the Whirlpool Island Cult.

The status is second only to the Archbishop.

How could it be so idle.

But the matter is not yet the end, he can only bite the bullet and say: "I brought it in."

"Then tell me, what is her behavior like?"

Zhou Geng gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe Missionary Huang has other intentions?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Another intention?"

"Archbishop, I suspect that both Zhou Geng and Huang Xuling are undercover agents of Thunder Thunder Fortress City, and I request you to judge them!" Luo Wen looked at the high platform, who was observing the transformation of his blood-winged war beast with joy. .

The Archbishop seemed unresponsive to anything but the Bloodwing Slayer.

In his eyes, only Yu Chong, who had finally grown to his ultimate form, remained in his eyes.

But when Luo Wen asked him for instructions, he turned his head and looked down the high platform.

He waved the scepter in his hand, tapped Zhou Geng and Huang Xuling twice, and said in a majestic, cold and gloomy voice: "Sinner! Guilty!"

Luo Wen said sharply, "Take it!"

Huang Xuling's complexion changed, and she was ready to fight back immediately. The portal of the Seal Control Space is about to open, and her main force, Pet Control, whose strength is close to that of the Calamity Seed, will also jump out to fight, but Zhou Geng grabbed her arm and shook his head .

Huang Xuling frowned, but in the end she chose to believe in this respectable lurker who entered the Church of the Mother of Evil anonymously and delivered important information many times.

I chose to get caught without a fight.

Luo Wen sneered, as if he was a little unhappy that Huang Xuling didn't do anything, if she did, it would be logical to kill him on the spot.

But if she didn't do it, Luo Wen had no reason to do it for the time being.

After all, the sacrifices of strong human beings who are close to the Super Crown Master can almost compare to thousands of ordinary human sacrifices.

This kind of sacrifice, even the archbishop would not allow him to do it.

"Take away all the strange things! Press them down! Lock them in the bottom of the black prison! They will be used for the next sacrifice."

Accompanied by Bishop Rowan's sinister laughter.

The two, who were deprived of even their seals, were shackled and sent to the notorious black prison on Whirlpool Island.

The Black Prison is where the entire Whirlpool Cult holds enemies of the Church, traitors, sinners, and heretics.

And the lowest floor of the black prison was built according to the specifications of the Crown Master.

Both of them were no more than seven-crown masters, and they were imprisoned in it, and the possibility of escape was already zero.

According to the church's sacrifice frequency, the next sacrifice will not exceed one month at most.

In other words, the two may only have one month to live.

The bottom floor of the black cell, two adjacent cells.

Huang Xuling sat in the corner with a ashen face.

After a long time, an undetectable mental fluctuation was transmitted to the cell beside him.

"Zhou Geng, why did you stop me from making a move?"