MTL - Versatile Mage

There are actually two 16-winged blazing angels in the Holy City, and Ule is returning to the Holy City earlier than Michael. He reached the 16th wing state earlier than the newly rising Michael!

This Ulle is rarely spoken in the Holy City, and is more willing to stand under the glory of Michael, who can think of him as a 16-winged blazing angel! !

Seven archangels, sure enough, every archangel is extraordinary!

"He can execute me, I can't execute him. If you really respect the unknown and respect the legal system, then you should show me when I am thrown into hell, not...not... ..." Mo Fan took a deep breath, and his mind showed the person who was rotten in the mud.

Those who save themselves are not these blazing angels, but a fallen angel from the dark plane.

Mo Fan will not let Michael go because he has two more blazing angels in front of him. He does not need to prove anything to the world. All he wants is to let Michael’s culprits of the people around him bloody. ! !

"We have our hardships, you are bent on it, we can only end this by war." Wu Li said.

After that, Ule showed to Remil, and Remy nodded. He raised his right hand high and suddenly gripped it tightly. He could see a breath toward the sky, and soon A gorgeous golden meteor falls into the ruins of this holy city...

More and more golden meteors have turned into a shocking golden meteor torrential rain. Those people are all armed forces of the Holy City, more than people expected, even those who look like ordinary holy city residents The people, even hidden in the priesthood, they all flew down to the battlefield of the ruins of the holy city under the orders of Remir.

For a time, the ruins of the holy city became golden, and one after another, the holy city guards spread out along the avenues with only traces left, and looked down from the sky. It was like a galaxy shining with golden light. The breath that has been emitted is stronger than ever! !

The true heritage of the Holy City is also fully revealed at this time. The three blazing angels, Remir, Raphael and Uli, obviously will not easily compromise with Mo Fan, even if Mo Fan has reached the realm of a semi-all-powerful god!

"Remir!" Ye Xinxia came, the face was cold and angry.

Beside her, all the knights of the title have returned, including the enslaved Jin Yao Titan giant, who stands behind Ye Xinxia and the number of knights.

The light dragon roared. It waved its wings and landed behind the archangel Remir. His body was similar to the giant Jin Yaotaitan. For a time, the two ancient creatures were cold and cold across a broken wall!

"You want to violate the agreement?" Ye Xinxia asked.

The voice has not yet fallen, and the sound of the war songs sounded on the plains of the holy city, and the goddess of the goddess sang the song of **** battle of the Parthenon over a dozen kilometers. You can hear the imposing manner. The melody full of fighting spirits poured into the holy city, like a fearless iron army has hit.

The mighty temple army finally came, and they marched very fast, and they squatted outside the holy city in a short time!

The walls of the Holy City have become furnishings, and the two legions are full of sacred atmosphere, one side is completely golden, and the other side is intertwined with three colors of gold, silver and blue!

"We will not allow Mofan to kill another archangel, this is the last bottom line of the Holy City, even if it is blood flowing into the river!!" Remi's righteous words.

"As long as you keep Michael's life, he is not for himself. He is a holy city." Uli said solemnly.

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Snow and ice flew, Mu Ningxue rescued Zhao Manyan from the army of Tsing Yi of Michael. The totem Xuan snake, the tyrant, and the moon moth phoenix together with Mu Ning Xuefei fell into the holy city of the earth.

Munin Snow stood on the same side of Mo Fan, holding a sword and pointing to Archangel Raphael.

Although a word is not made, but Muning Snow's battle is very obvious, as long as they dare to take Mo Fan, Muning Snow must have given his 14-wing blazing angel!

"Fan brother!!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the high air, and I saw that Haidong Qingshen was carrying a young man flying. The man couldn’t wait to jump out of the air and landed safely on Mo Fan’s side.

Mo Fan frowned.

He doesn't want this guy to get involved.

It is not a matter of feelings, but Zhang Xiaohou is different from other people. He has a military rank in China.

"China and Germany, huh, huh, is the country also wanting to get involved in this magical dispute??" Remir looked at the person, it was Zhang Xiaohou.

Although Zhang Xiaohou did not wear military uniforms, Remir is now extremely clear about the people around Mo Fan.

Zhang Xiaohou is a soldier and represents the country.

The state cannot in any way interfere in the struggles arising from the magic convention. Even if it is a huge change, the state cannot participate, let alone the army of the country!

The country is the country, magic is magic, and Mofan contributes to the country. It is a national matter, and has nothing to do with the Holy City and the Magic Association!

"You China wants to violate the country's covenant for Mofan. It is very good. Our holy city and other EU countries will wait and see!" Raphael's face was cold and green.

"Xiaohou, you don't want to step in. This is a war between us, it has nothing to do with the country." Mo Fan stopped Zhang Xiaohou.

Once it rises to the level of national war, the implicated people are not just magic organizations, but ordinary people will also be affected. Mo Fan is very clear about this.

"Fan Ge, you can rest assured that I am not coming to ignite the world war. The state can't interfere, the country's army will not get involved, but we will not stand by and let you be bullied by these people in Europe, this is for you!" Zhang Xiaohou Handed Mofan one thing.

Mo Fan had some doubts. When he reached out and picked it up, he immediately felt a steady stream of energy pouring into his palm and quickly condensed from his palm to his forehead! ! !

At the forehead, a green mark suddenly emerged!

It was a dragon pattern, and the slender body was shaped into a shape of a pendant. As Mo Fan absorbed the spring water in the utensils handed by Zhang Xiaohou, the front lines became clearer and more flamboyant! ! !

This feeling is no longer familiar, it is the nutrients associated with your own soul, it is equal to another one!

"Little muddy..."

Mo Fan can't restrain the joy of the heart!

Since the Battle of the Magic, the little mud is almost in a state of sleep. Although it still provides the nutrients for cultivation, Mofan can't feel the soul of the little muddy. Since the magical road, Mo Fan has not This sense of loss, especially the loneliness of being held in the Holy City, is largely due to the silence of the little mud!

Now, the little muddy is recovering. He can feel his emotions before his forehead. Like his best friend who accompanied him, he is angry because of his situation. It is flying far and wide! !

"The state can't interfere, the national army can't leave, but the country beast is not bound by this. Fan Ge, this is the Shaoquan and the Chinese army's first national resources to collect all the scattered resources of the land, although not All, you should be able to wake up your associated totem again." Zhang Xiaohou said with a flying look.