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Chapter 1240 The person who cannot be calculated

The people in Anjiao Town are safe and sound, which is a blessing in disgrace.

Unfortunately, the Council of Parliament finally rejected the construction of Fortress City, and relevant personnel from the Western Military will also evacuate from the Fortress City one after another and assist the government in relocation and migration around the people in Fortress City.

Mo Fan actually understood the blood and sweat shed here, but this decision was not unreasonable. The terror of the Dust Storm Demon Sweeping has exceeded people's understanding of them. They are different from other demon tribes that stick to the rules and have traces. They are constantly improving like humans. They do not know how wise the Dust Storm Demon Sweeping has a leader full of wisdom to seek rebirth in destruction. If all demon races are like this, the City of Humanity would probably not know how many people have destroyed. After all, people who have always been known as the wisdom are often standing still and not looking to make progress!

Fortress City began to migrate, and they should be under a certain city. Mo Fan did not pay attention to the rest of the matter. I believe that with soldiers like Staff Sao, people in Anjiao Town and other towns will be protected to the greatest extent.

Mo Fan did not keep the earth's core, so he handed it over to Staff Shao. In front of such a selfless person, Mo Fan was not embarrassed to be greedy. However, something happened in this process that Mo Fan could not control, that was, Shi Qianshou used other people's lives to replenish the energy of the earth's core, which was accidentally sucked away by the Ninghua Evil Bead.

Ninghua Evil Pearl seems to be particularly interested in this kind of energy that Mo Fan can't stop it even if he wants to. Fortunately, Staff Sao also felt that the energy originated from it and had too deep resentment. She would find another way to recover the earth's core.

The Ninghua Evil Bead has replenished about one-third, which is a good thing for Mo Fan.

Last time, Mo Fan's body felt like he was hollowed out. He could not use the power of the demon system recently. In addition, the ban on the ban on the sacred court of the sacred court, Mo Fan should really add the Ninghua Evil Pearl, otherwise the people from the Black Holy See would jump out, or Izhisha, who hated him, found a master to stomp him. Wouldn't he even have no power to fight back?

Mo Fan is not afraid that Yi Zhisha will hurt Xinxia now. She has cursed her soul and swears that she will never directly or indirectly instigate others to hurt Xia. The contractual partner is in the hands of Old Man Bao. If Yi Zhisha doesn't want to be locked up for a thousand years, she will never use any means to Xinxia.

But will Yizhisha really be willing to do so? Mo Fan doesn't think so.

This woman was seriously injured in her vitality. When she recovered from her power, she probably would be the first person to be destroyed.

Of course, there is Salang.

Iinosa is in the dark and is stared at by the entire international community. It is still difficult to use some secret methods, and basically no masters can be sent.

But Salang is hard to say. She pulled out all her minions in China and was safe in China. But once she went abroad, she would probably take her life at all costs. She must know that she would not be able to use the demon system in the near future, and this is the best time for her to kill herself.

"It's better not to go abroad before the Ninghua Evil Pearl is full, yes!" Mo Fan was quite relieved when he looked at the Ninghua Evil Pearl, which had already filled one-third of it.

"Oh, it's not OK to rely on the demon system. It's the best way to improve your strength. It's a lucky chance to be able to slaughter Shi Qianshou. The super-level mage is ultimately powerful. When I reach the super-level, I guess I can go anywhere. I don't have to look at the faces of the two black and white impermanent women."

The black and white impermanent woman was the nickname Mofan gave to Salang and Yizhisha.

The black impermanent woman is naturally Salang. The white impermanent woman is Yizhisha. They both black and white, and they write the two handsome words "Mo Fan" on the first page of their life-seeking book!

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The heavy snow was like a huge goose plush coat covering a cold lake hut. The wind poured into the windows and blew the doors and windows. The frost freezes the wood, and the creaking sound continued, as if it would collapse at any time.

The flying snow wind hit a cold cheek. She raised her hand and pulled the ice cone on the eaves at an extremely fast speed, and then pierced hard into the knee of a man lying on the ground.

The ice cone was nailed into the kneecap, and the pain turned into a shrill cry, which immediately echoed throughout the ice lake.

"You are quite sincere to Leng Jue, but you seem to know very little about me. Otherwise, how dare you join forces with your master? What about paying me?" The woman moved a chair, sat next to the man whose knees were bleeding but was quickly frozen.

"Sir Salang, this is a misunderstanding. We don't know that she has something to do with you. We really don't know..." The man screamed, tears and snot mixed together, but he was frozen again.

However, the man knew that this pain was actually just the beginning. If he did not satisfy the woman in front of him, he would suffer a hundred times more painfully.

"I don't care if you want to use her. She has nothing to do with me, but I can't tolerate that I only do such a thing in my name. How many people in the world look up at me, looking forward to my next masterpiece, but you almost ruined the prestige I have worked hard to build in China. Say, say what you know, and I might let Leng Jue come and take away your entire body." The woman took out a carving knife, but casually built her nails there.

"I really don't know, Leng Jue told me nothing! Lord Salang, we really have no intention of offending. We just want to control Izusa and the Parthenon..." said the man who cried in fear.

"Idiot, just with your IQ, you still want to control Iinosa. If she wants you to die, can you live to this day?" Salang stepped on the top of the ice cone.

"Mr. Salang, please let me go. I am really on order. I have no intention of framed you in my actions with Leng Jue this time..." The man was trembling violently in pain.

"Get out, let Leng Jue bring up the things he took from the Temple of Liberty last time, and I will spare his life." Salang suddenly kicked the man in the knee.

The man's knee broke directly, and he was so painful that he didn't dare to stay in this hut at all. He crawled out of the house as if he was afraid that this terrible woman would regret it.

The man dragged a long stain of blood on the frozen lake and gradually left.

Salang was still sitting in the cottage, the room was empty, but she said, "What do you think?"

"I think it's Leng Jue who wants to control the Parthenon." In the dark shadow in the corner of the room, a voice floated out inexplicably.

The man had never discovered this person from beginning to end, and he could only barely see his vague and symmetrical outline in the shadows.
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