Chapter 63 Crush, Yu Ang, die!
  .........

"Boom!"

Along with an explosion, an extremely ugly monster broke into the factory.

"Hahaha, you finally let me catch you!"

There was a huge, sticky black shadow under his feet. Yu Ang wore half a mask and looked at the monster in front of him with fiery eyes.

"Roar!!!"

The monster roared crazily at Yu Ang, but it did not dare to step forward...

.........

"Master Mage, Master Mage, you are finally here!"

When the camera reaches the entrance of the factory, Luo Jiu, dressed in black, has already arrived.

"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on."

While signaling in his mind that Shadow could put down the shielding barrier, Luo Jiu helped up the two stumbling security guards.

His mental energy suddenly seemed to be touched by something. Luo Jiu knew that what Ying promised to do for him had been completed.

"The demon, it's a demon, it's really a demon! It's inside!"

The fat security guard's eyes were filled with fear, and his hands were trembling as he pointed at the factory behind him.

Luo Jiu nodded slightly.

"You guys wait here for a while while I go take care of it. Don't run around when you go. I won't be able to find you later and it will be very difficult!"

After Luo Jiu comforted the two of them, he moved as fast as a factory.

The factory still looks like that, but if you feel it carefully.

Luo Jiu found that there was an aura that made him sick.

That is the unique curse breath of the Black Vatican, which is more than ten thousand times more evil than ordinary curses!
  With his spiritual power released, Luo Jiu quickly locked onto a place with the strongest curse aura.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Jiudang rushed over.

As soon as he arrived at the door of a big warehouse, before opening the door, Luo Jiu smelled an extremely disgusting stench.

Luo Jiu's eyes flickered, and he pressed his hand on the iron door that was as cold as ice.

"boom!"

Because there was a shield around the factory that Ying had used for some reason, Luo Jiu no longer held back.

The powerful thunder element bombarded the iron gate.

It might be a quality problem, or it might be that Luo Jiu's lightning power was too overbearing, and the iron gate collapsed.

Luo Jiu saw the scene inside Okura as he wished.

"It's you! Luo Jiu!"

A gloomy and hoarse roar came, and Yu Ang, who was about to give the test subject the final blow, suddenly looked over.

The moment he saw Luo Jiu's face, countless scenes of being robbed of the limelight in Bo City flashed through his mind.

"Are you..., Yu Ang?"

Looking at Yu Ang, who only had half of his face left in front of him, and the other half was almost like corroded bacon, Luo Jiu almost didn't recognize him.

He turned and looked at the messy corner.

There was an extremely ugly "demon" lying there, and it looked like he was already dying.

It was being pressed to the ground by a big black hand, it was a cursed beast.

Under Luo Jiu's perception, he was surprised to find that this creature he had never seen before had a stronger curse aura than the warrior-level cursed beast that suppressed him.

Luo Jiu was a little confused. Since he took the initiative to send it to his door, he couldn't be blamed. This time, it seemed that God wanted him to intervene in this matter.

In fact, if you have a shadow, it doesn't seem to matter if you are a little unscrupulous.

"Luo Jiu!"

Yu Ang was completely crazy. Looking at Luo Jiu who ignored him, he wanted to go up and cut him into pieces and separate Luo Jiu's flesh and blood bit by bit!

Luo Jiu frowned and turned to look at Yu Ang, who didn't pay much attention to him.

Since learning about the experiment, his goals have changed.

From the beginning of hunting the Black Church when he came out of the house, it has now become the basis for figuring out this matter.

"Do you want to die like that?"

Luo Jiu's expression was as usual. He had been following Ying who had facial paralysis in his early days for a long time. Unless it was someone he was familiar with, he could not help but turn cold.

"Hehe, hehe, Luo Jiu, do you think you are still the proud man of heaven before!" Yu Ang laughed crazily, and looked at Luo Jiu with eyes full of mockery.

"........."

Luo Jiu was silent, he was truly a proud man of heaven, he was then and he is now.

"Curse the beast, kill him!"

Yu Ang pointed at Luo Jiu, the excitement in his eyes was about to overflow.

dying! Die soon!

Luo Jiu, Mo Fan, you all deserve to die! Anyone who stands in my way should die!

From the moment he joined the Black Church, Yu Ang's heart had been twisted.

The moment he received Yu Ang's order, the cursed beast let go of the "demon" on the ground, turned around and rushed towards Luo Jiu.

There is no trace of consciousness in its eyes. It has obviously been completely refined, and its consciousness has been annihilated, or defeated.

Looking at the cursed object that was savagely hitting him, Luo Jiu sighed and shook his head slightly.

Raising his hand, a bolt of lightning suddenly shot out, colliding with the cursed beast.

"Ouch!!!"

The screams echoed in the sky throughout the factory, like prisoners being tortured in purgatory.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, only a piece of charred black and a dry charcoal-like thing remained on the ground.

Yu Ang's smile froze on his face.

"This, how is this possible."

His expression was a little dull, and he watched blankly as the slave whom he regarded as his biggest trump card died in front of his eyes.

When he raised his head again, his eyes looking at Luo Jiu were filled with endless fear.

He didn't care about anything else, turned around and wanted to run away.

He is crazy, not stupid!
  But how could Luo Jiu give him this opportunity?

With a wave of his hand, a flash of lightning flashed, and everything settled.

The charred corpse fell straight into the nearby river.

Luo Jiu ignored it and walked towards that "demon".

"It's worth the Black Vatican's efforts. What kind of magic power do you have?"

"Still, there is something on you."

Looking at the "demon" lying motionless on the ground with a weak breath, Luo Jiu narrowed his eyes.

He took the phone out of his pocket.

"Lingling."

The call was quickly connected, and the anxious voice on the other end came immediately.

"Luo Jiu! Are you okay? How's it going?"

Lingling's voice was extremely anxious.

Luo Jiu chuckled lightly.

"Everything has been resolved, but..."

Luo Jiu's voice paused.

"Help me clear a piece of land in the hunting camp. I have a "thing" here. You and Old Man Bao can take a look at it and help me think about it."

Looking at the unconscious demon at his feet, Luo Jiu sighed.

"There's a lot in this room. But stuff? What stuff? Wait, what are you going to do? Did you find something?"

Lingling's head was full of questions, and she was very puzzled as to what a commission could mean.

"Haha, don't worry about this for now, you will know later."

"By the way, remember to let Old Man Bao take a look too."

After saying that, Luo Jiu hung up the phone.

He looked up and glanced at the dark starry sky.

"Master, I'm done here, thank you for your hard work."

(End of this chapter)

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