Chapter 43 Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here!
In the illusion.
Mu He was tied to the cross and watched helplessly as a long knife penetrated his body.
"what!!!"
An incomparably real pain spread throughout his body, even though his heart was pierced, his consciousness was still clear.
Soberly feel the pain of the blade piercing the heart.
After Mu He was stabbed through the heart continuously for 72 hours, the illusion world was shattered.
Mu He's spirit was wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.
His pupils were bloodshot, and he knelt on the ground, clutching his chest, breathing heavily.
Lu Chen looked at him without a trace of pity in his eyes.
Mu He was able to climb to the position of the head deacon of Hujin, and he did not know how many innocent lives were killed.
These are nothing compared to what he did.
Lu Chen turned his head and glanced at the direction of the open office door, and turned slightly sideways.
With Lu Chen's movement, the shadow on the ground also changed its position.
At the same time, a pitch-black nail quietly emerged and pierced into the place where Lu Chen's shadow was originally.
"Yes, very alert!"
A crisp female voice came from outside the door.
A plain-looking woman walked in slowly, applauded and praised.
The woman's face was ordinary, but her voice was very familiar to Lu Chen.
Hearing the woman's familiar voice, Mu He who fell on the ground shouted as if grasping at the last straw.
"My lord! Help!"
"He's the devil! The devil!"
"Sir, save me!"
Mu He, who had broken tendons in his hands and hamstrings, fell to the ground with a plop, wriggled and crawled towards the woman.
Just halfway through the climb, Lu Chen raised his leg and kicked Mu He back.
"Long time no see, Your Excellency Sa Long."
Lu Chen looked at Sa Long without any fear, as if he was reminiscing with a friend.
"It's been a long time"
The woman didn't deny it, and didn't even have the opportunity to ask Mu He for help, she just sat on the sofa beside her and played with the purple clay pot on the table.
"Your name is Lu Chen, right?"
"Your ability to change faces is quite interesting."
"Each each other."
Salan took a look, and Mu He also had no pity in his eyes, only deep curiosity.
"I'm curious, what did you do to him?"
He, Mu He, has followed him for so long, what bloody scene has he never seen?
In just a few minutes, what did this boy in front of him do to Mu He?
How could it make Mu He so afraid?
Lu Chen glanced at Mu He and said calmly.
"Let him experience the pain of being pierced through the heart"
After a pause in the middle of speaking, the corners of Lu Chen's mouth slightly raised, and he continued.
"It's just a 72-hour experience."
"If you have a chance, I'll let you experience it too."
The reason why Lu Chen was so confident in front of Salan.
On the one hand, it is because he possesses the ability of elementalization, and he can escape with the help of ninja soldiers at any time.
On the other hand, this is in Shanghai.
Once the magic above high level is used, he does not believe that there will be no response from the Magic Association.
At that time, Sa Long herself will not even think about escaping from the capital.
Sa Lang did not directly use high-level magic, but wanted to use the Giant Shadow Spike to control himself, which is a good proof.
Magic City is different from border cities like Bo City. Super mages who cause trouble here have to be slapped twice before leaving.
The expression on Sa Long's face was obviously stunned, and a sick smile appeared on his face.
She didn't doubt what Lu Chen said.
"I really admire you more and more."
"You're too talented to stay in the Magic Association, join the Black Vatican."
"I'll let you take the place of this trash, and I can let you dispose of him, how about it?"
Lu Chen shook his head, just like the last time, he simply refused.
"I reject."
"That's such a pity, he can't give it to you yet, he still has some value."
Salan didn't talk nonsense and pointed at Mu He.
Mu He is his right-hand assistant besides the head of extradition, the black pharmacist, and the head teacher.
The next plan still needs his cooperation, and there is no candidate to replace him for the time being.
Otherwise she wouldn't be here.
Hearing that Sa Lang was just discussing with himself here, and didn't do anything directly, Chase Lu became more sure of his guess.
Sa Lang must have been apprehensive and did not dare to make a move.
Lu Chen shook his head, without giving Salang any face, and kicked Mu He aside.
"Heavenly King Laozi is here, and you can't take him away."
Listening to Lu Chen's arrogant words, Salang smiled instead of getting angry.
Lu Chen was stunned when he saw this scene.
You won't play around, will you?
Lu Chen did not delay any further, raised his hand and released a bolt of lightning, shattering the floor-to-ceiling windows and attracting attention.
Sa Long didn't look at the window at all. He held his chin in his hand and looked at Lu Chen with admiration in his eyes as he murmured.
"If you were wanted by the Holy Inquisition Court that day, there would be no place for you in this world."
"Or when you are disappointed in this world, you might as well join the Black Vatican, the door of the Black Vatican will always be open for you."
Lu Chen's movements paused, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"If the Holy Inquisition Court cannot tolerate me, I might as well overthrow it! Replace it."
"As for the latter, I've always had hope for this world."
Lu Chen already had this plan in his mind when he first met Salan and mentioned the Judgment Court.
Salan looked at the place where Lu Chen disappeared and was a little dazed for a moment.
The Black Vatican is crazy enough.
I didn't expect this kid to be even crazier. He was less than 20 years old and wanted to overthrow the Holy Inquisition and replace it?
"interesting."
Sa Long got up and also merged into the darkness.
Nighthawk and a group of Tribunal members who were squatting nearby saw a bolt of lightning suddenly fly out of the target floor.
Startled, he hurriedly notified everyone to take action.
It's just that when they surrounded the floor, they found that the target person had disappeared, and only eight gray-clothed priests were left unconscious.
Lu Chen appeared in a remote alley, looked at his fairly clean clothes, and frowned.
This will not work.
How could he be so clean after fighting "three hundred rounds" with Archdeacon Hujin?
Immediately, Chase Lu asked the ninja soldiers to pour some cold water on himself
Scratched his clothes, and scratched a few wounds on his body, creating a wounded appearance.
Chase Lu took one look at his current state and nodded with satisfaction.
This is just right, and it doesn't look so deliberate.
"You must return to Qingtian Hunting Center as soon as possible, otherwise the wounds on your body will heal later."
Now, he has an extraordinary physique. Some minor wounds require almost no treatment and can heal themselves very quickly.
Arriving at the alley where the Qingtian Hunting House is located, Lu Chen dragged the stunned Mu He slowly.
Lingling, who was sitting at the door, was startled after seeing Lu Chen's face clearly, and hurriedly ran into the house and shouted.
"Grandpa! Sister Leng, come here!"
Lingling's anxious shouts instantly alarmed the two people talking in the room.
As soon as the two stood up, they saw Lu Chen, who was in ragged clothes and wet, dragging Mu He in.
(End of this chapter)