Chapter 127 Even if I die, I can still pry your mouth open

The shadow under Wang Yu's feet was infinitely stretched, and the Winged Wolf that turned into a shadow soldier was even more oppressive than before.

The height of several dozen meters almost pierced through the dome of Siye's ruling formation. The whole body was covered with dark shadow leather armor, which flashed a cold luster in the faint light.

A pair of huge flesh wings slowly spread out, with a wide wingspan, as if condensed from the night, exuding a suffocating breath.

Its eyes are like two points of dim light in the abyss, cold and deep, as if they can see through the deepest fear in people's hearts.

The moment it stood up completely, the air around it seemed to solidify, and an invisible force emanated from it.

The ground began to vibrate slightly and a low roar echoed in the air. It was a terrifying pressure that only a commander-level creature could possess.

This kind of pressure alone made the three cursed beasts that had just gnashed their teeth and sucked blood and pounced on Wang Yu tremble on the spot, not daring to move at all.

A casual glance from the Winged Wolf made these disgusting creatures fall to the ground, making even their sinful breathing difficult.

The next moment, at Wang Yu's instruction, the Winged Wolf gently flapped its wings.

The flapping of the shadow wings released an astonishing wave of energy, and the resulting hurricane was mixed with biting cold and unparalleled power, sweeping across the surroundings in an instant.

The three cursed beasts that were kneeling on the ground like dead dogs suddenly shattered like fragile pieces of paper under the impact of this force, and turned into dirty black blood mist that filled the sky.

War generals? In front of the commanders who can easily massacre towns and destroy cities, they are just ants that can be crushed to death with a single move.
Mu Yuang's smile froze on his face the moment Yi Canglang popped out his head. His pupils contracted violently, and his face was filled with disbelief and deep fear.

His fingers trembled unconsciously. Everything was beyond his expectations and understanding.

Even though the cursed beast that he had always relied on and was proud of was easily reduced to ashes in front of him, he had no other reaction.

His brain has now shut down, with only one sentence circling in his mind.

Commander-level? Why is there a commander-level beside Wang Yu? ! !

Moreover, although the body of this terrifying giant wolf in front of him seemed to be composed entirely of unknown shadow power, it was clearly a Winged Cang Wolf!!!
He had never come into contact with other commanders, but he was very familiar with Yi Canglang.

The crisis in Bo City was caused by the conspiracy of the Black Court, which attracted an entire commander-level wolf tribe to invade.

And its leader is the Winged Wolf!!!

Great fear and doubt filled Mu Yuang's mind. His lips moved slightly, but he could not make any sound for a while, as if his throat was strangled by an invisible hand.

Mu Yuang collapsed to the ground, his eyes moving back and forth between Yi Canglang and Wang Yu, trying to find a hint of explanation in this incredible scene, but in the end, he found nothing except a look of astonishment and gradually rising despair.

Everything around him seemed to be still, leaving only Mu Yuang's whisper that gradually echoed in the empty space, full of reluctance and confusion: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Wang Yu looked at Mu Yuang, who was almost incontinent in front of Yi Canglang, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Then he waved his big hand and took the Winged Wolf back.

By this time, the shadow soldiers had almost finished their meal. If they continued to absorb it, the Siye ruling formation would not be able to function normally.

Then Wang Yu walked forward and grabbed Mu Yuang's neck.

Wang Yu's eyes were fixed on Mu Yuang's face, and he asked in a concise and direct manner:
"Tell me!!! Who is the decision maker of this plan and your immediate superior?"

Mu Yuang's face was distorted with fear and pain. He grasped Wang Yu's arms weakly with his hands, trying to break free from the suffocating restraints, but all efforts seemed in vain.

His eyes began to become bloodshot due to lack of oxygen and his vision was blurred, but he still revealed a kind of stubbornness in despair.

"Cough cough." He forced a few coughs from his throat, his voice hoarse and broken, "You can't get any information from me."

Despite the great pain his body was in, a look of determination flashed in Mu Yuang's eyes.

Even though he knew he could not escape death this time, he still used up his last bit of willpower to resist Wang Yu's interrogation.

"We, the people of the Black Church, would rather die than betray."

Wang Yu's eyes flashed with coldness when he heard this, and he increased the strength of his hands.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, Mu Yuang still maintained his attitude of being a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water and would rather die than surrender.

"Tsk~~~ Extremely stubborn."

Wang Yu whispered, then suddenly let go. Mu Yuang immediately fell to the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had just been through the gates of hell.

Wang Yu did not continue to put pressure on him immediately, but slowly squatted down and looked at Mu Yuang at eye level, with an indescribable deep meaning in his tone:

"You are wrong, Mu Yuang. In this world, there are no secrets that will never be revealed, and no loyalty that is impeccable."

"Even if you're dead, I still have a way to pry your mouth open!!!"

Mu Yuang still looked dissatisfied, but before he could refute anything, he saw another shadow tentacle extending from the shadow under Wang Yu's feet.

The tentacles bound Mu Yuang tightly and slowly dragged him into the bottomless abyss.
"Black Widow, do whatever you can to pry his mouth open, in whatever way you can think of"

Wang Yu gave the order with cold eyes.

"As you wish, my Lord."

Ten minutes later, Black Widow, with a guilty look on her face, dragged out a spherical creature that could no longer be called human-shaped.

"Sorry Master. He. Committed suicide."

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Wang Yu's face was gloomy. His gaze lingered on the ball of flesh for a few seconds and he let out a long sigh.

Although Mu Yuang's choice was extreme, it also proved the stubbornness and loyalty of the Black Court members, and they were indeed extremely difficult opponents.

"It's okay, you've tried your best, go back."

"Yes." Black Widow pursed her lips, looked at Wang Yu and wanted to say something, but finally retreated silently.

"I didn't want to use this trick." Wang Yu murmured softly, and then he uttered three words heavily:
"stand up!!!"

"Om~~~"

After getting what he wanted from the shadow soldier formed by Mu Yuang, Wang Yu immediately dismissed this guy.

Then he walked over and put the shadow monster that was also frightened unconscious by the Winged Wolf into the system space.

Afterwards, he picked up Mu Yuang's head, quickly left the animal training cage, and rushed towards Mo Fan.

At this time, the battle here has reached a white-hot stage, and Mo Fan seems to be at a disadvantage.

There was no other way. Fu Tianming and Luo Song's two teams, a total of ten intermediate magicians, had to deal with him together. Even with the help of the advanced ghost wolf beast, it was already very good that they could hold on until now.

"Stop it!!!"

As soon as he arrived here, Wang Yu didn't say anything and pressed forward with an intermediate-level spatial rhythm.

He took advantage of the fact that no one noticed him approaching and directly killed the leader Fu Tianming. As Fu Tianming's bloody head was thrown high into the air, everyone stopped what they were doing and stood there in a daze.

"Kill people!!!"

"Wang Yu, are you crazy? This is just a game, and you killed someone!!!"

"You, you, you're still holding your head, you're a pervert!!!"

"Hmph!!! Stupid!!!"

"You're associating with the people of the Black Church. Have your brains been eaten by dogs?!"

Wang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to the questions from Luo Song and others, and continued to use telekinesis to pin down the four remaining Black Church bastards.

"Old Wang, your magic is really useful. Damn, those guys from Luo Song are really murderous."

Seeing Wang Yu coming, Mo Fan, who was quite exhausted from dealing with it, finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked over rubbing his butt.

"The Dark Church???"

"Could it be that they are really members of the Black Court???"

And because Wang Yu mentioned the three words "Hei*ting" again, combined with the unquestionable attitude on the two people's faces, Shen Mingxiao, Luo Song and others were shocked and began to doubt the authenticity of this matter.

“Ahhhhh!!! All of you, go to hell!!!”

"Black beasts, kill them!!!"

But at this point there was no need for Wang Yu and the others to explain, because Jia Wenqing and the others who were under their control had already become so angry that they bared their fangs.

They summoned out six black beasts in succession, causing Luo Song and others to be frightened.

Once the black beast appeared, the identities of the people present became clear.

"Hey, just an ant!!!"

Wang Yu looked at these impotent and angry people who were struggling before death, his eyes flashed with silver light, and he increased his mental power output.

Soon, the heads of the six black beasts that had just appeared, along with their master, were crushed into meat paste.

"Gudong~~~"

After seeing this scene, Luo Song and others realized that the monster corpses they had seen before were all caused by Wang Yu.

Thinking about how they had been provoking this big devil not long ago, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

As for the hatred in my heart, it has long disappeared and I will never mention it again.

Wang Yu didn't have time to deal with them. After dealing with the enemies, he held Mu Yuang's head and pulled Mo Fan aside.

"Hey~ your old acquaintance."

"Mu Yuang? Is he also from the Black Court?"

Mo Fan looked at it for a long time before he could barely recognize the identity of the head from the quarter of the face that was still intact.

"Not only that, his status is quite high. He is a black priest, one level higher than the gray priests."

"But that's not the point. Before this guy died, I pried out the identity of his immediate superior, the Blue-robed Deacon, from his mouth!!!"

".What the hell! Blue-clad butler?!!"

Mo Fan had already roughly understood the level distribution of the Black Vatican from Tang Yue, and he was very aware of the weight of Wang Yu's words just now.

So without thinking, he immediately called Tang Yue.

Tang Yue's real identity is a member of the Hangzhou Trial Council. She came to Bo City to teach Wang Yu and others magic practice classes just to carry out a mysterious mission undercover.

Not long ago, Mo Fan had learned from a phone call with Tang Yue that the person who issued the anonymous commission to protect him and Wang Yu was actually Tang Yue, and they had already deployed their men.

So finding Tang Yue now is undoubtedly the best choice.

"What did you say? You know the name of the blue-clothed deacon?!" As expected, Tang Yue was still very excited when she heard the news.

"What's the use of a name?" Mo Fan asked.

"Most of the Black Church have a proper identity in society. This name is the name that the blue-robed deacon uses to cover up his identity.

In fact, according to our speculation, the real mastermind who wants to attack you is most likely a student from Mingzhu Academy, but we don’t know his name.

Our target for this operation is this blue-robed deacon. His name is a very important clue. The blue-robed deacon is a person who can have direct contact with Cardinal Saran. We hope to find Saran through this blue-robed deacon!" Tang Yue explained.

"Damn it, it's so powerful, then go and tell the boss."

"Well~ Don't worry, if we can catch this guy in blue, you and Wang Yu will definitely make a great contribution!!!" When Tang Yue heard Mo Fan say those words, she had already made an important call.

"Hey~ Find all the information about this person immediately. He is most likely near Mingzhu Academy!!!"

"What's wrong with Tang Yue???" A pale man asked after answering the phone.

Tang Yue only said two words: "Lan! Yi!"

"Bang~!!!" There was no one on the other end of the phone, apparently someone had gone to investigate.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but in the dark night, the shining city lights today did not turn the sky into the yellow color of the past.

Thick dark clouds were under low pressure, and several towering skyscrapers occasionally shone with lights from several floors, standing proudly into the clouds, and their domes could no longer be seen.

The city is full of lights, densely packed houses, crisscrossing streets. When the traffic seems congested throughout the city, those flashing red lights are connected like slowly flowing blood vessels, spreading throughout the heart of the city!
On the edge of the dome of a skyscraper, a man with green-black hair was isolated there. The green-black hair parted in the middle stuck to the sharp cheekbones. Coupled with his pale face, the whole person looked like an urban ghost.
His pupils were somewhat sunken, so deep that no emotion could be seen.

The retro Tang suit decorated his thin body, and surprisingly, he had a pair of black hawk-like wings on his back!

The feathers are as sharp as sharp knives, and each texture is clearly visible. The wings are now in a folded state, but the roots look extremely strong and plump! !
Such a person, standing on the edge of the dome of a skyscraper, is so unique and independent. No matter how big the city is, he will easily be caught in his eyes! !

"The person has been found!"

"Location."

"JB area, the coordinate light has been released."

The pale man looked down to the south, and sure enough, a unique brilliance was rising over that glorious city!

"Hmph, Lan Yi, you can't escape from my Nighthawk's grasp this time."

The pale man jumped up, and the wings behind his back opened with a gorgeous "oo" sound. The dark feathers look even more elegant under the light of the dome.
The wind was howling, and the pale man flapped his wings. He flew completely parallel to the sky, neither high nor low, right under the thick dark clouds.

With one side of his body, he nimbly made way for the building that was like a towering hurricane that pierced through the sky and the earth, and the entire giant building that reached into the clouds was left behind in his mind.

The pale man flew quickly over the Huangpu River like a wild goose, getting closer and closer to the shining place.

(End of this chapter)