Soon the three of them came to a remote fork.

At this time, Xiaomeng in the system space said, "Chen, there are three people around!"

"Well, let me take a look." After saying that, Zichen used space perception and found that there were three people around him.

"I understand. Thank you, Xiao Meng." Zi Chen thanked Xiao Meng.

After saying that, Zichen began to slowly spread the power of space around.

………

"Brother Chen, Brother Fan, see you in ten days!" Zhang Xiaohou said at the crossroads.

"Well, I'll see you at the cram school in ten days." Zi Chen nodded and smiled.

Mo Fan also said hello.

This summer, the teacher only gave the top class 10 days of vacation, so they will start classes in 10 days.

When Zhang Xiaohou turned around, Zi Chen pulled him back fiercely and then stepped back to Mo Fan.

When Zhang Xiaohou was pulled back and was wondering, he saw a monster appearing in his place just now.

The monster has a ghostly monkey face, a monstrous body, green eyes, and its whole body is so black that it looks like it is wearing some kind of tight-fitting leather coat. It is ugly, and its forelimbs are extremely long, narrow and sharp, like two sickles, and there is a wave coming out of the whole body.

A stench.

"Black beast!" Zi Chen said in a deep voice.

"Black beast!" Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan shouted in shock.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to actually know!" A man in gray robes walked out of the shadows and said in a sinister male voice.

"Black Church, Gray Clothes Cult!" Zi Chen curled his lips and said lightly.

"It seems that you know a lot!" At this time, a middle-aged man in black robe walked out of the alley next to him. Behind him were a man in gray robe, several black beasts and a cursed beast.

Demon.

Both men were wearing gray robes and hats, so their faces could not be seen clearly. Only the man in black robes showed his face, so Zi Chen could not get any other information.

The cursed beast is an upgraded version of the black beast. It is similar in size to the black beast. It is gray-black all over. It has a cursed, stale and evil smell. Its eyes are so bright that people dare not look directly at it. Its strength is that of a warrior.

class.

The cursed beast has the ability to shrink its bones. The more sins a soul carries, the stronger it will be and the more it can adapt to the torture of soul slavery. Its saliva is corrosive, and the enslaved soul can even reach the people of the Parthenon.

Can't be redeemed

Of course, he is also a cursed beast with a fatal weakness that is connected to his master's soul. When his master dies, they will also be destroyed.

"Of course, I know a lot about you. What are you here for?" Zi Chen waved his hand and asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man paid more attention to Zi Chen when he heard Zi Chen's words.

However, the seemingly middle-aged man still smiled calmly and said, "Of course we are here to kill you, otherwise we would still be chatting and spanking with you?"

Although the middle-aged man said this, he was still observing Zi Chen carefully, but he found that Zi Chen kept smiling from beginning to end, as if he didn't take them seriously.

This made him a little wary.

"It seems that there are people from the Black Holy See among the top leaders of Bo City!" Zi Chen said with a hint.

After hearing Zi Chen's words, the middle-aged man could no longer remain calm and shouted, "Go ahead, kill them!"

"It's too late!" Zi Chen said with a smile.

"What..." Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he felt that there was a fatal crisis behind him, so he directly let the cursed beast appear behind him and blocked most of the space blades, but many space blades still penetrated the center.

Young man's body.

Seeing the middle-aged man dodge most of his space blades, Zi Chen also frowned.

"Logically speaking, he shouldn't react so quickly when dealing with a novice like me!" Zi Chen thought with some confusion.

After carefully recalling it, Zi Chen also understood why. He was not good at acting and acted too confidently. This made the middle-aged man wary. This allowed him to dodge most of the space blades.

The other two gray men didn't feel anything and fell into darkness without thinking. Several other black beasts had also been killed by the space blade. A warrior-level essence and spirit floated out of the dead beast.

7 slave-level remnants

Zi Chen tried using the Vermillion Bird Jade Pendant to absorb it, but the jade pendant refused, and Zi Chen gave up after taking one look at it.

Ding, the host killed 1 Cursed Beast and 7 Black Beasts to gain 420 points.

After taking one look, Zichen ignored the system sound and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Cough...cough, you, you actually have the space system, and it seems that you are still at the middle level or above. I, I, I am not willing to accept it!!!!" After saying this, the middle-aged man died.

Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan also recovered at this time. Things happened too fast. First, the cursed beast with a suffocating breath, and then they all died in an instant. What happened today really shocked them for a hundred years!

!Both of them started to vomit when they saw the body on the ground.

After a while.

"Brother Chen, are they really members of the Black Church?" Zhang Xiaohou, trembling all over and holding back vomiting, walked up to Zi Chen and asked.

"Well, the black beast is exclusive to the Black Holy See. It's okay now. Xiaohou, please go back first." Zi Chen was silent for a while and then said.

"That, this" Zhang Xiaohou asked, pointing to the corpse.

"Let the city demon hunting team deal with it immediately, and remember not to tell anyone what happened today!" Zi Chen said seriously.

Then Zi Chen touched the corpse again. Zi Chen looked at the less than 20,000 yuan of money and a top-notch defensive weapon in his hand and thought speechlessly, "If I had known, I wouldn't have needed such a dense space blade. Dozens of watts."

If it changes to 20,000, you will lose money!"

Then Zi Chen asked the system to check the magic weapon and then handed all the money and the normal weapon to Zhang Xiaohou.

"this."

"Okay, you have seen my strength. I can no longer use any mortal weapon. As for Mo Fan, I have already prepared one for him. As for the money, we are all magicians now, okay?

Buy something to replenish yourself and see if you are as thin as a monkey!" Zi Chen patted Zhang Xiaohou on the shoulder and said without refusal.

Zhang Xiaohou nodded heavily, clenched his fists, and then walked towards his home. He didn't say thank you, because his close friends said that they would be separated. And Zi Chen didn't like it either.

As for Zichen's space department, he didn't ask.

"Do you know how to contract a mortal weapon?" Zi Chen asked as he looked at Zhang Xiaohou who was walking away.

Zhang Xiaohou, who was walking in front, stopped, scratched his head in embarrassment, and turned around.

Zi Chen slapped his forehead and said speechlessly, "You only need to use your mental power to connect. Normally, you can summon it directly when you use it in your spiritual world."

Zhang Xiaohou nodded excitedly, and then ran away quickly.

Then Zichen felt quite emotional that he was indeed a wind mage, he could run as fast as a gust of wind.

"The people of the Black Vatican are really poor. One mid-level mage and two junior mages only have tens of thousands of dollars and a top magic weapon. And this magic weapon was also stolen. They are a poor group." When Zhang Xiaohou left

After that, Zi Chen looked at the three Black Sect members lying down and complained.

In fact, the three of them are not that poor. They still have bank cards, but Zi Chen didn't take them out. This thing is too traceable.

And Mo Fan is still vomiting now. After all, he was a person living in a legal world in his previous life, and he still has a grudge about killing people. Unlike Zhang Xiaohou, who is used to hearing about these things, he has a stronger acceptance.

Zi Chen walked up behind Mo Fan and patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you can't accept this, why bother protecting your family, then don't become a mage!"

Mo Fan's eyes widened when he heard Zi Chen's words. He thought of all the things his father had done for him. His mother passed away early and his father had to endure hardships to take care of them all by himself. He never uttered a single complaint. Mo Fan's eyes slowly blurred with tears.

Holding back the feeling of vomiting, he shouted, "I believe it can be done. Although I am not as good as you, brother, I still want to protect my father, Xinxia and the others!!!"

Zi Chen punched Mo Fan's chest and teased, "Xinxia doesn't need your protection. She is mine!"

Mo Fan burst out laughing when he heard Zi Chen teasing him.

"Okay, let's go! You go home first, and I'll go to the public phone booth over there and make a call to the Hunter Alliance. We'll talk about the rest at home!" Zi Chen said.

Mo Fan nodded and agreed.

…………

Zi Chen walked to the alley, put on the familiar black robe and fox mask, and found a public phone booth. Zi Chen's outfit was also seen by some passers-by, but Zi Chen didn't care at all. The Hunter Alliance also knew him like this.

Zi Chen went directly to the Hunter Alliance because no coins were needed to fight the Hunter Alliance, so Zi Chen also saved a dollar. With the money saved, Zi Chen could buy a pack of spicy strips.

After getting through, Zi Chen talked about the Black Church. Throughout the whole process, Zi Chen said that he had met by chance, which probably meant that he asked them to collect the corpse.

In fact, Zi Chen did this to protect Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou. Zi Chen believed that Mu He and Tang Yue would know about these words soon, and Tang Yue would investigate by then. And Mu He would definitely give up killing Zi Chen and Tang Yue for the plan two years later.

Mo Fan.

And there were no cameras in that place, so they couldn't capture anything about the three of them. Even if there were cameras in the distance, I believe they wouldn't suspect a few high school students.
Chapter completed!