Chapter 228: Witchcraft!

The woman's bloated body flew directly more than a dozen meters away, fell heavily on the street, and stopped after rolling several laps.
At this time, the woman rolled her eyes, her face was bloody, she had fainted, and there was no more sound.
It was quiet all around.
No one thought that Fang Yu would dare to make a bold move when the crowd was cruising!
Moreover, Fang Yu's kick can actually kick a woman who is bloated and weighs at least 160 kilograms so far!
How strong is his power?
After seeing the misery of the women, the young men who rolled up their sleeves rolled their sleeves back, and silently turned and left.
The other onlookers also slowly dispersed.
The owner of the hot pot restaurant hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not speak.
Fang Yu looked at the shivering middle-aged man sitting on the ground and asked: "Let's talk about it."
After seeing the miserable end of his companion, where does a man dare to think of anything else?
"I, we are from the Sorcerer Cult." The man trembled.
"Sorcerer Sorcerer Cult?" Fang Yu felt that the name was familiar, frowning slightly.
Afterwards, he glanced at Ji Rumei and asked: "How can she return to business as usual?"
"You have to drink the holy water given by the bishop to recover..." the man replied tremblingly.
Holy water...
Fang Yu squinted slightly and asked, "Where is the position of your witch gods?"
"We... come from a branch of the Sorcerer Sect. Right, in the suburbs... not far from here." The man answered truthfully.
"Take me right away." Fang Yu reached out and lifted the man up.
"You, you're going..." the man asked with his eyes wide open for a moment.
"Quickly lead the way. It's late, I hurried back to sleep." Fang Yu said coldly.
"Okay. Okay." The man replied repeatedly, a sulky and playful look flashed in his eyes.
He and the woman plan to stun Fang Yu and Ji Rumei, with the intention of bringing them back to the Pope.
But now, Fang Yu actually asked to go to the Pope?
Isn't this just what he wants! ?
As long as he returns to the Pope, even if Fang Yu can fight again, he won't be able to jump!
No one can resist the bishop's move!
...
Fang Yu took Ji Rumei and followed the middle-aged man to the outskirts of Jianghai City.
The more you go to the outskirts, the more open you are, and the less crowded you are.
Along the way, Ji Rumei was in a sluggish state, just walking behind Fang Yu, without saying a word.
Half an hour later, an old building with a courtyard appeared in front of him. It was about two or three stories high and covered a large area of ​​at least 2,000 square meters.
By the gate of the courtyard, there are two statues. They are human in shape, but their faces are not like them. They are more like grimace, with big mouths and protruding fangs.
On the top of the building, there is a statue, a humanoid monster with wings.
It held a scepter in its hand, and kept its body leaning forward, as if it was about to rush forward.
"This is the church of our branch of the Witch God Sect." The man walked to the front of the courtyard and said.
In front of this building, a fierce air rushed towards his face, no matter how it looked like a church, it looked more like a punishment hall.
Fang Yu looked up at the statue at the top, then at the two statues in front of the courtyard.
The three statues are not all the same, but they all have one thing in common, that is the grimace.
Fang Yu was impressed by the similar grimace.
That is the Xuan Ming clan.
The Xuanming people that Fang Yu had encountered before were wearing similar grimace masks and using the power of their souls to strengthen themselves.
Is there any connection between the Xuanming clan and this witch sect?
Fang Yu frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.
While Fang Yu was thinking, the man walked quickly into the courtyard and then into the lobby.
It was 11:40 late at night, and the church was quite quiet, and needles dropped.
Moreover, there is no light in the church, only the empty opening above, revealing a faint moonlight.
At a glance, no one can be seen.
"Is the bishop not here?" The man's heart jumped.
He brought everyone back, and if the bishop was not there, this great opportunity would be wasted!
But the man looked around the church and saw no one.
Just as he sighed, turned around, and was about to leave, a figure suddenly stood up in front of him.
"What do you intend to show up in the church so late?" In front of him was the bishop in black robes.
In such silence and darkness, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.
This made the man tremble with fright and almost became incontinent.
"Lord, bishop, I am the congregation Huang Deming, I will bring you two new congregations, and please give them holy water to save their souls." The man trembled.
"Oh? The new congregation? Where?" the bishop asked, touching his smooth chin.
Huang Deming was about to speak, but from the corner of his eye he noticed that two figures appeared at the door of the church.
"They..." Huang Deming's face changed and he was about to speak.
The bishop turned around and looked at the church door.
Fang Yu and Ji Rumei stood at the door.
"Are you the bishop of this Sorcerer Sect branch?" Fang Yu asked.
The bishop squinted slightly, glanced at Fang Yu, and then at Ji Ru's eyebrows on the side, his eyes lit up.
There is such a beautiful woman!
"Bishop, that woman, I have shown her to read the scriptures. She is now in a manipulable state, and that man...he is very strange. Neither the scriptures nor the God-controlling techniques have any effect on him..." Huang Deming Whispered beside the bishop.
The bishop looked at Huang Deming and said, "Where did you find this woman?"
"I saw it on the street... and then I thought about bringing her back to the bishop for you to enjoy." Huang Deming said flatly.
"Hahaha... not bad, really won my heart! Huang Deming, right? I'll write a note for you on the merit chart!" The bishop said with a big smile.
Huang Deming also laughed for a while and reminded: "Bishop, that man...a bit weird, you have to be careful..."
"Hehe, okay, you brought him here, and I still can't handle him, isn't that a joke..." the bishop said with a smile.
After speaking, he turned his head, only to find Fang Yu was already standing in front of him.
"Let her regain her sanity, I can save your life." Fang Yu said coldly.
The bishop's face changed.
Why did Fang Yu suddenly appear in front of him? He didn't even notice it!
But hearing Fang Yu's words, the bishop's face became gloomy.
"You want to threaten me too?" the bishop said in a cold voice.
"boom!"
Fang Yu didn't say much, he lifted his foot directly and pressed his knee to the bishop's abdomen.
The speed was so fast that the bishop did not react at all!
"puff!"
The bishop spouted a mouthful of blood and fell back ten meters away.
Huang Deming, standing next to him, was stupid at this time.
He originally thought that the bishop could easily kill Fang Yu, but he didn't expect that the bishop was brought down just after they met!
The bishop lay down on the ground, clutching his painful abdomen, his face pale.
At this time, Fang Yu had already walked in front of him.
"How are your considerations?" Fang Yu asked coldly, looking at the bishop condescendingly.
The bishop gritted his teeth, put his right hand into the pocket of the black robe, and then slammed in front of Fang Yu.
Several pieces of Fu Di floated towards Fang Yu.
"call!"
Afterwards, several Fudi lit up at the same time, the flames rose, forming a fire dragon, and attacked Fang Yu.
Fang Yu's face did not change color, and he stretched out his hand and waved forward.
"Wow!"
The fire dragon formed by Fu Di was instantly extinguished!
Taking advantage of this moment, the bishop stood up and began to read an obscure scripture.
Immediately, he put his hand into the black robe again and took out a black stone from it.
"Soul Eater! Soul Eater, come out!"
The bishop shouted, holding the black stone with both hands.
This is ~EbookFREE.me~ a fierce air emanating from this stone.
"Haw..."
One after another, ghosts and spirits floated out of the stone, accompanied by a strange cry.
Huang Deming, who was standing behind, saw this scene with no blood on his face, and backed back again and again, afraid of being injured by mistake.
More than a dozen translucent ghosts are floating in the air.
Their eyes were glowing red, staring at Fang Yu together, ready to move.
In a dark church, this scene is particularly permeating.
"Go! Swallow the soul of this son!" shouted the bishop behind him.
"Haw..."
With an order, a dozen ghosts rushed towards Fang Yu directly.