Versatile Mage

"I represent the Dark King, the **** of the gods who symbolizes the dark magic of the world."

"I refused to go to the dark hell."

"Mikele, you are so arrogant, who is despising the rules of who!"

Whoever enters the dark **** should be decided by his fallen angel, not this group of angels who symbolize the light!

Order, when is it made by one person? ?

While enjoying the power and pride that black magic brings to people, while rejecting the dark messenger's right to speak in the world, the Holy City is undoubtedly the ruler who angers the dark planes. They most hate those who despise the dark masters. !

"That's just fine. The rules have to be formulated. It's just that I already have the idea of ​​a new rule. I just wanted to discuss it with the top ten magic organizations. Since we are the messengers of the Dark King, we just gathered together. Re-determine the rules," Michael said to Mu Bai.

However, when talking about these words, Michael gradually began to smile.

"The new rule is that everything in the world is counted by my Michael, by the sacred angel of my holy city."

"Who is in the church, I am counting."

"Who is going to hell, I am counting."

"Whoever dares to scorn the Holy City with a little contempt, a little bit of provocation, I will let him disappear!!"

Michael spit out this madness.

His smile is from mild to crazy, and then it is the arrogant and mad laughter.

The city where Mu Bai is located is gradually shrouded by the ever-expanding van Gogh. Soon, Van Gogh has grown into a huge flower forest. The labyrinth of the Van Gogh Garden is full of saints and gods, unless Mu Bai can Kill all this mighty Al-Quds, otherwise it would be hard for him to get rid of the trap that Michael had laid out.

Van Gogh is dense, and there is no way to see what happened inside Mofan. This makes Mo Fan more worried about Mu Bai. Even if he is a fallen angel, Michael’s cultivation is much longer than other angels. And with that powerful sect of the Sanctuary, it is difficult for Mu Bai to be alone!

Michael's laughter is particularly ugly, and Mo Fan can't wait to tear up the black star to make a big burst, punching Mike's raised face and interrupting his nose! !

Michael seemed to see Mo Fan's anxiousness, but he did not accept the ridiculous meaning of the smile, saying: "No one wants to play this game with me, but the people around you are one after another. Jump in and the chips are getting bigger and bigger."

Mo Fan did not answer.

Michael continued to ridicule Mofan, and was about to continue to speak. A dazzling light appeared in midair, causing Michael to have a brief blindness, followed by a hot, hot breath, as Michael’s vision. When I recovered, I suddenly found a round of glory days, and I was so angry that I didn’t know when it was so low!

It is the sun!

How can the sun be at this height? ? ?

I feel that this sun is in a position with the holy city of the sky, and it seems to be like burning the holy city into ashes!

Michael used his hand to block the strong sunshine, and the people in the holy city of the sky felt the heat of this close-up, and they sought to hide in a cool place.

The light is so strong that the eyes are almost unable to open. Under the light, the body is more like a furnace that is constantly warming.

Suddenly, the hanging sun appeared terrible, and saw the scorching sun rushing into the Temple of the Holy City in the sky, and slammed into the Archangel Michael! !

Michael opened his eyes and stared at the rolling sun in the burning. When he saw the figure of a giant **** appearing in the fiery ball, he realized that it was not the real sun! !

"Booming!!!!!!!!!!"

The impact of the fire wave set off a doomsday fire, and the temple in the holy city of the sky seemed to be in a flash.

Among the flying flames, an ancient creature slowly stood up, and it was cast from the black sputum. The magnificent mountain body stood between the criss-crossed Avenue of the Holy City, and the sun shines everywhere. Completely a **** is coming to the world! !

"Sun God!!"

Michael recognized the ancient Greek god. He stood in the flame ruins of the temple. His armor and exposed skin had obvious signs of burning, although they were resisted by the powerful 16-wing guard. A lot of sun flames hit, Michael was still hurt.

"唰!!!"

A smear of black light, with a strong breath of death.

A black horse, a mighty armor in black armor and a handful of knives, the black knives do not know how many wars have been soaked in the war, when the knife is facing the sixteen wings When Angel Michael was gone, you can see an ancient battlefield emerging in the atmosphere of death, and then the real gods and gods rushed, the epic scene spanned for thousands of years to return to the present! !

Michael's eyes were sharp, his body had light, but he did not spread, and the glory of blue melted in all parts of his body, gradually forming a blue shirt!

The wings are stretched one by one. Unlike the blazing wings of Remir, each wing of Michael has a stronger velvet of the glory. These velvet velvets will drift toward the air, drifting away. Slowly dissolve, and soon there will be more regeneration of the glory of the glory, so that every wing of Michael's angel seems to never die, and always blazed! !

The epic battlefields that the swords slashed were all the spirits of the devil. These spirits were the ancient and strong creatures, and they fluttered to Michael.

Michael Tsing Yi, he extended his hand and pointed his finger at the majestic battlefield of the gods and heroes. When the resurrected purgatory scene dissipated like a cloud, there were occasional deaths of Warcraft and the demon Lord. I ran into Michael, but I also made a black smoke in the holy glow of Michael!

“嘭!!!!!!!!!”

The sun giant lifted one foot and stepped toward Michael. The air was compressed, the space shattered, and the force of trampling almost made a hole in the sky.

Michael did not dodge, he extended his other hand, and even took the small palm to hold the foot of the sun giant god!

Countless Vatican grows vigorously, vines are interlaced, and the flowers bloom. Just at the moment when the sun giants stepped down, those divine plants turned into a cyan big palm and gave birth to the sun giant. The giant **** is hard to press a half! !