Chapter 1329 Good thing
"Huh? Thing? Got it? Withdrawal?"
Imamu, who had been listening to the conversation between the three people and was still a little confused, finally came to his senses at this time.
Could it be...
He looked at several people with a horrified look, and his words became a little awkward.
"No, wait, you guys...could it be that the purpose of sneaking into the Holy Court was to seize the Book of Oaths?"
Mo Jiawei blinked, still a little confused for a moment.
He thought that Imamu had been with Fang Heng and already knew everything. He couldn't help but look at Fang Heng and asked, "You haven't told him yet?"
"What? ? Is it true? So that’s why the explosion just happened..."
Imamu opened his mouth and did not dare to continue, feeling that he was going crazy.
So including the violent explosion just now, everything was done by the young man in front of me!
An explosion killed all the elders of the Holy Court and a large number of Holy Court judges! It can be said that it has severely damaged the foundation of the Holy Court!
How on earth did they do it!
It’s so scary!
These reactionaries...
He even dared to think about taking the Book of Oaths.
And they did it!
The eyes that Imam looked at Fang Heng and others gradually became a little scary, and he was speechless for a long time.
I thought I was hugging a thigh, but I didn’t expect that I was hugging a time bomb.
It's lucky that he didn't get blown up just now.
So what to do now?
Imamu was a little at a loss for a while.
The Holy Mountain and the headquarters of the Holy Court were bombed. All the Presbyterian Council were killed, and the Inquisitors were also dead, leaving the group without a leader.
The few remaining judges are still preparing to train the reactionary Fang Heng as their successor...
Are these people going to completely mess up the Holy Court?
Then what is he doing with the Holy Court? Do you think you can't die quickly enough?
"Don't worry, try your best to help us. Everything else has nothing to do with you. We will compensate you for the server transfer fee." Mo Jiawei said with his chin and gestured to Zhuo Lingfang, who was already offline. , "Triple compensation, we are not short of money."
Listening to Mo Jiawei's words, Imamu forced a smile on his face, nodded awkwardly, and observed a half-moment of silence for the Holy Court. seconds.
Well, it doesn’t matter whether the Holy Court lives or lives. Once you’ve made this money, switch to another server as soon as possible.
Two minutes later, Zhuo Lingfang came online again.
"It has been arranged. The response team is waiting in the forest area five kilometers east of the city."
"Yes, okay."
Fang Heng nodded and looked out the window again.
But how can we escape smoothly?
Currently, there is a very troublesome negative effect of 'fracture' on the body, which affects the movement.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to the local snake Yimamu.
Mo Jiawei put his arm around Imamu's shoulders enthusiastically, "Hey, brother, it's your turn to behave. As long as you take us out of the city, your mission will be completed. Triple the bonus will be your spirit." We will pay you the loss fee when the time comes. "It's a five-star review."
"I really appreciate your five-star review..."
Imamu laughed out loud, feeling resigned to his fate. I plan to go back and recuperate for a few months after finishing this business.
Playing games with this group of people has a huge impact on my mentality.
Imamu patted his cheek to cheer up, then looked out the window.
“Although the interior of the Holy City has fallen into chaos, most of the entire city is the informant of the Holy Court, and I just heard that several judges of the Holy Court suspect that the Holy City has been invaded. Martial law has also been closed, making it difficult to sneak out secretly."
Mo Jiawei glanced at Fang Heng and said, "Why don't we fight out directly?"
Fang Heng shook his head and said, "It's best not, my combat effectiveness is greatly reduced now."
Of course he can fight, he also has a trump card - the coffin of the blood king.
The cave-dwelling beasts in the underground world have been hunting monsters and sacrificing blood to the blood altar. Coupled with the passive skills that reduce the CD effect, the coffin of the blood king's coffin rotates very quickly.
It’s just that Fang Heng doesn’t want to use his skills in advance here.
Furthermore, due to the fracture effect, his movement speed has been greatly slowed down, so he may not be able to escape just by relying on the King's Coffin.
"Shh."
Imamu was thinking when he suddenly noticed something, signaled everyone to quiet down, and then pointed out the window.
"Look."
Looking in the direction of Imammu outside the window, more than 20 believers in holy court attire gathered towards the hotel.
What's going on?
Everyone was confused. Before they could say anything, there was a knock on the door.
“Bang bang bang!”
"Who!"
"Mr. Fang Shuo, the Judge has invited you."
Fang Heng winked with several people in the room, walked forward and opened the door.
Outside the door, several believers stretched out their hands respectfully, making a 'please' gesture.
"Your Majesty the Judge, please come over."
"Now? Didn't we just see each other just now?"
"Yes, I found an urgent matter. I need your help to recall some details. It is very important. Please leave immediately."
Fang Heng frowned and said tentatively: "Okay, my friend wants to go with me."
The believer outside the door looked at Mo Jiawei and others in the room through the crack in the door, and refused: "I'm sorry, the judge only invited you."
"Forget it then. , tell the judge that I am tired and can’t think of anything. Let’s talk about it tomorrow.”
Fang Heng said to close the door.
The believer outside the door reached out to stop the half-closed door, "Okay, your friends can follow you, but only you can meet the Lord Judge."
Fang Heng squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded: "That's fine."
Mo Jiawei and others in the room didn't know what Fang Heng's idea was. Seeing that Fang Heng had agreed, they followed him. Leave the hotel.
Outside the hotel, the carriage was ready outside the hotel.
More than thirty believers gathered around the carriage, with wary faces and a look of eager eyes.
Imamu also sensed something was wrong and winked at Fang Heng frequently. However, Fang Heng seemed not to notice and walked straight towards the carriage.
"Sit tight, let's set off!"
Everyone got on the carriage, and the carriage immediately sped towards the city gate under the leadership of the believers.
On the carriage, Imam immediately lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "It's not good, this is the direction out of the city. Now the three surviving judges of the Holy Court are on the Holy Mountain. It is impossible for there to be other judges to see. You, I’m afraid someone is plotting against us.”
"Going out of the city? Isn't this good? Don't we all dream of going out of the city?"
Fang Hengxin said there is such a good thing?
Originally, he thought he had been discovered, so he decided to give it a try. He simply found all the remaining high-level combat forces of the Holy Court head-on, and relied on the power of the blood king's coffin to kill them all!
Fang Heng felt that it would not be a problem to rely on the power of the blood kings to deal with the high-level combat forces of the Holy Court, but he was afraid that the duration of the coffin would be too short and there would be too many believers in the Holy City to kill them all.
Once the skill ends, they will be trapped to death.
The outcome is just a matter of 50 to 50. (End of this chapter)