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Chapter 389 The Darkness Under the Hood

In the McDonald's store, with Professor Feng Yuanzhou's faint shouting, the darkness around him receded like a tide.

Miki Imai, holding the boy in his hand, seemed to have recovered his mind, and his eyes were filled with shock. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the inconspicuous slightly fat middle-aged man behind Mo Yun.

In the information she received, these two people should be ordinary professors, how could they suddenly become powerful men at the bishop level?

Something went wrong definitely...

But at this moment, the man opposite him undoubtedly exuded a bishop-level aura. Feng Yuanshou, who seemed ordinary, just stood there without moving, but brought a terrifying deterrent force to Miki Imai as if he was pressed against Mount Tai.

Mo Yun, who was standing opposite her, was also filled with storm in his heart.

Although he had known for a long time that the two professors were not simple, he did not expect that Professor Feng was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

He was obviously a level five strong man, but he was pretending to be an ordinary scholar who was invincible... However, Professor Feng never seemed to say that he was an ordinary person.

Mo Yun's heart was filled with strange feelings. He was obviously the one who was protecting the investigation team, but now he has become the one who is protected?

However, this feeling of being backed by is really cool!

"Now, just surrender." Mo Yun shook the silver knife in his hand and looked coldly at Miki Imai on the opposite side.

"I……"

The girl opposite showed unwilling expression in her eyes. Just as she was about to speak, Professor Feng Yuanzhou suddenly exclaimed in surprise and looked outside the McDonald's store.

Mo Yun was also moved and turned to look out the window.

In the empty waiting room hall with a tall dome, a man wrapped in a black robe suddenly stood.

The man seemed to have been standing here for a long time, but Mo Yun was very sure that just a few minutes ago, the man did not exist.

The strangest thing is that under the man's black robe and hood was a thick darkness that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Mo Yun's heart was shaking. The moment he saw the man, he had the illusion that he would be submerged and absorbed by the darkness under his hood.

"Is this...a bishop-level figure in the Secret Sect?" Feng Yuanzhou narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, thick darkness rolled in, and the speed seemed to suddenly rise in the sea, surrounding the McDonald's Hall in an instant.

But when the darkness rushed to Mo Yun, it was blocked by another invisible force, as if it was colliding on a reef.

"this……"

Looking at the rich darkness in front of him, Mo Yun trembled all over.

He felt that once he was swallowed by the darkness in front of him, he might not even have the ability to resist.

The deep darkness contained a greater and terrifying power than the darkness released from the boy just now.

"Is this the level five strong man the professor calls?" Mo Yun held the silver sword tightly in his hand, his whole body condensed, and focused on looking at the black wall formed by the rich darkness about half a meter away from him.

Professor Feng Yuanzhou's power is constantly stalemate with the darkness.

Mo Yun also took this opportunity to feel the will and power conveyed in the darkness.

Deep, dark, gloomy, evil, chaos.

This is the emotion and strength he felt.

"What a strong mental fluctuation, this feeling is exactly the same as Yusuke Takeshita, the king-level ancient blood maker who faced the Osaka branch for the first time. Even though it is far away, it feels like it will be torn apart at any time."

Mo Yun was secretly shocked, but he also had a deeper understanding of the power of the level five strong man.

Suddenly, the darkness slowly faded. Looking in front of me, Miki Imai, holding the boy cut, had disappeared from the spot.

"It seems they're leaving."

Professor Feng Yuanzhou slowly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down again, picked up the Coke and took a sip: "Oh, after wasting such a long time, the ice cubes were about to melt."

Professor Huo frowned: "Sure enough, it is consistent with the information obtained by the headquarters. The situation in Japan is very serious. Bishop-level enemies can take action at will without restrictions. This shows that there is no local figure in Osaka who can restrain the opponent's high-level power."

Mo Yun calmed down his mind and emotions at this time, turned around and looked at the two professors: "Professor, what should we do next?"

"What do you think?" Professor Feng asked back.

"Just just now, Miho Imai was taken away by the people of the Secret Cult. Although he did not catch them, at least his strength was exposed. With the professors here, they should not dare to take action at will." Mo Yun analyzed, "The most urgent task is to meet with the people from the Osaka Branch, control the local situation as soon as possible, and use their power to find clues."

"Well, then do it like this." Professor Feng frowned, "That person's ability just now was very strange."

"It is also a range attack on the spiritual level, very similar to you." Professor Huo said slowly, "It seems that this trip to Japan will be very interesting."

Just then, a roar suddenly came from outside the airport, and the ground was shaking faintly.

"Is this... explosions and gunshots?" Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and he was very familiar with such a voice in Jiangcheng.

"Maybe the Secret Cult has met with the Osaka Branch?" Professor Huo guessed.

Pick, snap.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the hall, as if someone was approaching here quickly.

Mo Yun held the long sword in his hand and flashed to the door.

The visitor's identity is unknown, so he must be prepared in advance.

Although he doesn't need to take action when facing bishop-level enemies, how can he bother the professor to take action against ordinary enemies... He still has this little vision.

brush!

A black shadow rushed into the McDonald's hall. Mo Yun stopped him without hesitation.

The man did not hesitate and raised his hand and slashed the dagger in his hand, stomping on Mo Yun's chest like a poisonous dragon.

Mo Yun raised a silver sword and blocked it in front of him.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. When the person saw the knife blocked, his whole body suddenly rotated and flew into the air, and a sharp whip leg was whipped at Mo Yun.

"break!"

Mo Yun raised his hand and waved his left arm, waving like a elephant trunk, colliding with the other party's whip leg.

Bang!

The man was blocked by this blow and flew away. Mo Yun also took two steps back and stood still, looking at the person coming.

“Huh…”

He was stunned for a moment.

The man opposite turned out to be another beautiful girl, who looked about twenty years old, with short blue and black hair and a pair of bright eyes staring at him, and a hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

The girl was wearing a tight black combat suit, outlining her graceful figure, a pair of slender and tight long legs, wearing black combat boots, holding a short dagger in her left hand, and a barbed alloy boxing glove on her right hand.

Another beautiful girl, with a completely different temperament from Miki Imai who was just now.

Miki Imai, who was wearing a gray kimono and wearing wooden clogs just now, looks weak and beautiful on the surface, but in fact he is a female killer who kills without blinking. She is a bit like a beautiful woman snake with a beautiful surface but hidden murderous intention.

The girl in the combat uniform in front of her had a cold and arrogant look on her body, and her sharp temperament was deterrent, like a cold snow lotus on the snow mountain.

"Who are you?" Mo Yun asked.

"Who are you?" the girl asked in fluent Mandarin.

"Headquarters investigation team, Mo Yun."
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