Saliye was weak and watched the heresy fall from the sky.
From several lifetimes, such a terrible existence has never appeared in his memory.
No wonder. Midarren didn't stop him. Perhaps he just hoped to use this heresy to destroy himself?
Salie was very scared, full of fear and unwillingness.
"When you came here, did no one tell you what you were going to face? What kind of existence does it exist?” Mo Fan said indifferently.
Saliye naturally knew that he was kicking the iron plate.
"Don't bewitched, you just defeated me, but you don't want to defeat the holy city. If you kill me, I will win, because you are equivalent to standing completely on the opposite side of the holy city and will be The whole world wants, you can run away, you can hide, you can fight hard, but the people around you will be rejected by the world, you still lose, you still lose!" But even though Shaliye Fear of death, I still use such words to stimulate Mo Fan.
"Hehehe, what you said seems to be nothing wrong." Mo Fan nodded with a sneer.
"I am alive, and your enemy is only me. When I die, your enemy is the Holy City, the magic association of the five continents, the Forbidden Curse Alliance, and countless countries and strong people who are loyal to the Holy City." Saliye continued.
Mo Fan looked at him with disdain, curled his lips and said, "Are you afraid you have any misunderstandings about yourself? Do you think you deserve to call him an enemy?"
Shaliye wanted to refute it, but opened his mouth but was speechless. Because Mo Fan only took action once, and once he directly injured him to this point! !
In front of such a person, he is indeed not worthy of calling him an enemy.
Even though I knew that Mo Fan was deliberately humiliating, Shaliye could not make any refutation. "What are you doing?"
What Shaliye wanted to say finally had no chance to say, because Mo Fan had already stepped on his face.
"Bang!"
With this kick, Saliye almost made the most perfect contact with the ground!
For a moment, the ground swayed violently. Although it was not as shaking like before, this kick made the already fragmented double guard pavilion completely unfair For the flat ground!
Salie died, she died so badly!
He was destroyed by Mo Fan's kick. Mo Fan naturally not only had one kick, but also contained the power of the divine fire that swallowed the flame.
Salie was completely dead, and his soul wanted to escape.
But Michael Mofan didn't let him go, let alone him?
After the light of the blue dragon bloomed, Shaliye's soul fetus was arrested without surprise.
At this point, the holy city has lost an archangel again
Mo Fan had no intention of staying again. He brought the floating Lingling and left here directly.
As for the Osaka Sea battlefield and the broken Shuangshou Pavilion, what will happen here has nothing to do with Mo Fan.
There is no one Mo Fan wants to save here.
He did not throw a fire lotus here, but let them die, which was already considered his greatest kindness. "We have no way out." Lingling suddenly spoke when she followed Mo Fan away.
"In fact, I have never had a way out, and I have never had a way out since I embarked on this path of cultivation." Mo Fan said with a smile.
Mo Fan returned home. If there was no movement at the moment, then he would naturally go to the Holy City in person.
This top power in the world who is looking for excitement all day long, there is no need to continue to stay.
It's time to do a shuffle!
Although he can completely cultivate for a while, because every minute and every second he is getting stronger at this moment.
But Mo Fan didn't want to continue waiting because there was no need for it.
"I will face it with you." Lingling said seriously and seriously. "Okay."
Mo Fan did not refuse, but he did not promise anything.
His enemies are not enough to make him think too much, and his strength is his confidence
Mo Fan returned to China and was sure that the country is still very stable at the moment.
However, he learned that Zhao Manyan had improved again and had already gone to Venice.
I even know that Xinxia has reached the final stage during this period.
In fact, they can all wait, but when they thought, maybe it was because they felt that Mo Fan was in great trouble and wanted to help him.
Everyone is working hard!
Even Mu Ningxue and the others were all in seclusion and recuperation.
It's a pity that Mo Fan did not plan to wait for them to go to the Holy City together because it was completely unnecessary.
The foothills of the west side of the Alps are a field nourished by the cleanest ice and snow water in the world. It is vast and vast, but there is a brilliant and ancient city standing on this land.
Walking into this place is like traveling through time and space, back to the extremely prosperous era of Europe, with tall city walls, ancient city gates, and clear river of ice and snow lingering.
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The city has exquisite buildings and the streets are spotless. Some colorful magic barriers are like illusion gauzes that lightly cover the noble lady of the Holy City, making her look even more beautiful.
This is a city of miracles. It attracts countless tourists every year because of its special style, but it is also a city of faith. It is the supreme belief of all practitioners. The road to magic practice is so difficult. It's so long, so boring and painful. When I think of having a place in this holy city, it seems to be full of power.
The holy city is full of color, especially the sacred gold, which represents The feminine rose gold represents the pure white sand gold and the majestic brown gold.
But today's holy city is filled with another color, which is black, the black symbol of death mourning, and the black symbol that can be seen everywhere.
The black feathers are covered with street corners.
Black cloth striped banner.
The believers of the Holy City in black monks were walking slowly. They held a black holy grail in their hands, dipped with willow branches with clean water inside, and sprinkled onto the road with special significance...
This is a ritual.
The holy city is dead. Only when a person of the Angel level of the holy city passes away will he see such an extremely solemn scene!
When Michael died, there was already such a ceremony, and this was the second time.
For thousands of years, the Holy City Archangel has never fallen. Who would have thought that in this era, two Holy City Archangels have already fallen? "He died for us."
"Salier's name will be written on the Holy Peak Monument in the Alps."
"We will remember it in our hearts and will surely bring that devil to justice!!" br>
"We will find the ends of the world, we will pursue his evil aura, we will never give up until we arrest him and punish him to pray for the heroic spirit of the great angel Shaliye!"
Above the city gate, Archangel Remil swore to the sky with his brightest voice.
On the bridge entering the city with people coming and going, people lowered their heads and almost dared not speak casually or discuss casually.
Because, just three days ago, a world-sensation news spread, and Shaliye, one of the archangels who were patrolling the world, was brutally picked up and died of Sakura Double Guardian Pavilion, killing the archangel. The person is heretic Mo Fan.
(The end of this chapter)