I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

　　 But Morrel hadn't been prestigious for long, and suddenly sat back obediently.

　　Because he discovered that under his huge magical hurricane, not only was the man behind him unharmed, but the hand on his throat was still motionless, so he pressed him back.

　　 This is the state of magic bursting out with all strength, so you can't even fight the opponent's power?

　　 At this moment, Morrel's heart can be said to have turned up the stormy sea. He thinks that when all the magic power is released, the man behind him should have disappeared long ago. Didn't expect to be able to suppress himself?

　　 "You, who are you?"

　　 There was a tremor in Morrel's words, is it possible that the other party is from that church?

Just thinking about this, Morrel immediately denied it. It's impossible. The people of that church are very weak. Let alone suppress them with one hand, even if the whole person is overwhelmed, it can't resist him. Of a finger.

　　 The horror of that church lies in the extremely high-level equipment in their hands, so high that even after the bloodline fusion is successful, they dare not presumptuously in front of the other party.

　　 Either... the enemy of the church?

Morrel already wanted to scold his mother at this moment. He thought that after a few of them cooperate with each other, they would be able to gain enough power to rival the world, and then plan to seize the entire continent. When the time comes, the entire world can control them, and only People from that church.

　　 I didn't expect them to have enemies! As a result, it is now a question of whether they can survive.

　　 Thinking of the horror of that church, Morrel couldn't help but tremble, presumably their enemy would not be weaker than them.

　　 "You, don't kill me! I said, I will say everything you want to know!"

　　 Morrel surrendered shamelessly.

There is no way. The opponent suppressed himself with only one hand and even the magical power was useless. It was a 400-level explosive state with full magical power. This kind of strength is beyond his imagination and prevents him from Dare to have any resistance.

He is such a cowardly person, who has lived for a long time and became extremely afraid of death. After hearing that the church could give him stronger strength and make him live longer, Morrel took refuge without hesitation. other side.

　　 So now as soon as his life is in danger, Morrel rebels again.

"Oh?"

　　 Lu Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect this old guy to be so easy to pass on, but he thought about it.

From his behavior, it can be seen that this is a person who is extremely afraid of death. He obviously has the strength of level 400, but he has to hide in such a place and set up so many traps. He is bold enough. That's strange.

　　 "Then tell me, what's the matter with the blood of your demon race, and in the entire goddess religion, who has accepted the fusion of the blood of the demon race?"

　　 This way, it saves a lot of trouble, and Lu Ming asked him directly.

　　 Unexpectedly, Morrel said with a wry smile:

　　 "I can answer the previous question, but I, I don't know about the latter..."

"are you kidding me?"

　　 Lu Ming immediately tightened his fingers on Morrel's throat, and saw that he immediately turned blue, as if he was strangling his breath.

　　 "I... I really don't know..."

　　 Morrel wanted to cry without tears, and his eyes were bloodshot. Lu Ming saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he let go of his finger and motioned for him to continue.

After 　　 was released by Lu Ming, Morrel was able to take a few breaths, and then he dared not delay, and immediately told him:

　　 "I only know that there are six successful integrations. Among the seven churches, there is one in every city except the holy capital."

　　 Every city has it?

　　 Lu Ming touched his chin with his other hand, thinking about it. This way, I'm afraid the church is really messed up, which is a good thing for him.

　　 Then he continued to ask:

　　 "You archbishops, are you all involved?"

　　 I don’t blame him for thinking this way. After all, every city has it. As the archbishop of every city’s lord, how could he let it go to this point.

　　 Morrel told him:

"No, no, the only archbishops involved are me and the old fellow Carter, and the rest are from all walks of life, from bishops and heads to priests and knights. These people were secretly contacted by a black-robed man. , No one else knew..."

　　 "Since you know the identity of the fellow Carter, why don't others know?"

　　 Regardless of what Morrel said, he retained a trace of suspicion, and when he found something wrong, he immediately asked it.

　　 Morrel was very calm about this, and said to him:

　　 "The black-robed man has come into contact with too many people. The blood fusion is not necessarily successful. He has experimented with so many people in every city. How do I know which one survived in the end..."

　　 "Even Carter, because we are close together, we only know about it."

　　 Lu Ming nodded silently when he heard it. Morrel was right. These six people didn't know how many experiments had been done before they were successfully selected. Morrel didn't know that it was normal.

　　 "But, except for Carter, haven't you contacted anyone else? What about the black-robed man? How do you usually contact him?"

　　 Lu Ming tried to ask, wondering if he could find the person's position directly from Morrel's mouth. Really speaking, the black-robed talent was their boss behind the scenes.

"do not know……"

　　 Morrel said honestly:

"Every one of us who has successfully integrated ~www.novelmtl.com~ has left a bit of his own mind in the black robe man. This thing is not useful, but it can be connected to his consciousness remotely. It was the black-robed man who used this thing to contact us for the meeting."

　　 "Can you use this thing to contact him or other people and call them out?"

　　 Lu Ming came up with a new idea.

　　 But it is a pity that Morrel smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly at the question he asked:

　　 "It can't be done, he has never been willing to come forward since he has merged the blood for us. As for the others... Oh, he won't say a word to me at all."

It seems that Morrel has not mixed up with those few people very badly, think about it, the peak is only the purebred demon race of level 400, which is already very weak purebred demon race, but the top purebred demon race are all Above level 600.

　　With the blood of this kind of guy, it is no wonder that it will be looked down upon.

　　 "Then how did you meet the black-robed man in the first place? Do you know his identity?"

　　 Lu Ming once again threw the topic back to the beginning.

　　 Morrel was a little surprised when Lu Ming asked about the identity of the black-robed man. He thought the two parties knew each other, but he still honestly told Lu Ming:

"He suddenly appeared in the church three years ago. He seems to have investigated the bottom of our church and threw out all the people in the church who might be tempted by power. As for those who disagree, I will kill them all. It was only because of the reliability of the other party's ability that he agreed."

　　 "It's just that I didn't expect the fusion of blood to have such a high probability of death, I was almost killed by them!"

　　 At the thought that he was almost a tragedy, Morrel couldn't help but cursed, but fortunately, he finally succeeded.