Chapter 1022: Kill

"Uh-uh......" Oda Shintoku looked stunned, completely unable to believe his eyes.

Many people also opened their mouths wide, looking at the divine armor on the temple master in a daze, but they didn't make a sound.

The powerful Divine Armor, known as Absolute Protection, shattered directly under Mo Fan's fist, and Mo Fan punched into the shoulder of the Divine Temple Master, and the cobweb-like cracks spread around the Divine Armor.

"Click!" The sound of the armor and bones shattering sounded at the same time, and the temple master spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards, until he retreated a few dozen meters away before stopping.

The divine armor on his body shattered to pieces.

With a flicker of white light, the shattered armor turned into pages and pages of temple texts.

"Ten punches, really only ten punches!" a European general swallowed.

The legendary indestructible divine armor was actually shattered by Mo Fan's ten punches, and the ten punches looked like double digits, but compared to the dozen or so masters who held various artifacts and attacked for three days and three nights, these ten punches were really pitiful.

It is said that the last time the divine armor broke, several forces such as the Thorn God and the Dark Holy See fought around the temple master of that generation for three days and three nights, and the divine armor did not know how many attacks it withstood before it was broken, and there were only ten punches here in Mo Fan.

"This ......"

"Am I not mistaken?" someone asked, rubbing his eyes.

It took a long time for someone to mutter.

"It's true, the divine armor was broken by Mo Fan. ”

Even if he said it, this person still had disbelief in his eyes.

After all, it is a sacred armor, and if the things used by angels can be easily broken, then it is not an absolute protection.

Many people present and in front of the screen had faces that were difficult to look at.

Not only them, but the face of the temple master was also extremely ugly, and he could almost wring out water.

He didn't feel Mo Fan's first few punches, but later it became clear that Mo Fan's fists were not getting weaker and weaker, but getting stronger and stronger.

The reason why the area of space is broken is getting smaller and smaller is because Mo Fan's strength is getting faster and faster, and Mo Fan is getting slower and slower because he slows down and can't avoid Mo Fan's fist, so it seems that Mo Fan is much slower, which is a feeling of extreme speed to outsiders.

Because he couldn't dodge at all, it was as if he didn't move, but he couldn't help but fight with Mo Fan.

In addition, the shattered intent on Mo Fan's fist was not felt by others, but he knew it very clearly.

That shattering intent will double the weight of each punch, and when it comes to the tenth punch, not to mention the tenfold shattering intent, retreat and feel that if this punch goes down, even heaven and earth will be broken, not to mention the divine armor.

If it weren't within the scope of the temple, it might not have taken ten punches, and the divine armor would have been shattered long ago.

If Mo Fan used the three books, one punch would be enough.

He rolled his eyes, flapped his wings behind him, and flew off into the distance without hesitation.

The divine armor has been broken, he is equivalent to becoming a turtle without a turtle shell, he ~ was not Mo Fan's opponent before, and now he is much worse than Mo Fan.

If he stays here, he will only die at the hands of Mo Fan, and escaping is the only chance to live.

As long as he escapes, he still has a good chance to kill back.

As soon as the master of the temple fled, many people were stunned again.

"The temple master has escaped?"

"This ......"

The hall master of the temple was a rare powerhouse in the world, and he actually escaped in front of Mo Fan.

"How terrible should this Mo Fan be?"

Mo Fan glanced at the hall master, and a cold light flashed in his eyes

"Go, you go, I, Mo Fan, am no longer surnamed Mo today, Sanshu. ”

As soon as the two words "Three Books" came out, the immortal mountain and immortal river transformed by the three books seemed to come alive and poured towards the mountain of the gods.

In just a moment, except for the temple, all the other places turned into a sea of green mountains and green seas.

The hall master of the temple flew over the green mountains and green seas, as if his wings had been broken, and fell straight down.

Mo Fan lifted his foot, and when he fell again, he had already reached the side of the temple master.

"I said kill you, and you won't live. Mo Fan said coldly.

He grabbed the temple master's wings and tugged hard.

"Sting!" The two snow-white wings were directly torn off by Mo Fansheng, and the blood and feathers were scattered all over the ground.

"Thorn!" The other two wings were also ripped off by Mo Fan.

After doing this, Mo Fan grabbed the temple master's neck and lifted him up, like carrying a chicken.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Fan asked in a cold voice.

The temple master frowned, and a little panicked flashed in his eyes.

"Mo Fan, for the sake of an ordinary woman, are you going against my angel clan?" the temple master asked in a cold voice.

"Angels?"

Hearing these words, it is not that few people show ugly colors. It has long been rumored that the inheritance of the temple was left by the angels of the Western Heavenly Realm, but this statement has never been recognized by the temple, so there are different opinions about the inheritance of the temple, some people say that it is the sun god, some people say it is the god of light, who knows that the temple is really the legend left by the angels on the earth

Receive.

If it's left by the angels, it's not easy.

The hall master of the temple is equivalent to the spokesperson of the angel clan on the earth, and killing him by Mo Fan is equivalent to slapping the angel clan in the face.

In the records of many angels on the earth, angels are a fighting race, and the worst angels also have the power of the divine realm.

If Mo Fan kills the master of the temple, he will inevitably be punished by the angels.

It's really not worth offending the angel clan for the sake of an ordinary girl.

"Mo Fan, if you can let me go, our temple originally intended to exchange it for thousands of years of inheritance and accumulation. The temple master continued.

He has lived for more than a hundred years, and he can achieve the position of the master of the temple, so naturally he will not be a person who is ignorant of current affairs.

He killed Yeqing, and he must pay some price.

"Inheritance and accumulation?" Mo Fan asked in a cold voice.

When the hall master heard Mo Fan's words, he was immediately overjoyed.

"That's right, all the inheritance and accumulation, you can choose. "The temple lord is generous.

You must know that this is the inheritance of the angel family, I don't know how many people dream of something, and some billionaires who are worth hundreds of billions of dollars can't get all their family property if they want to give it up.

Use these costs to appease Mo Fan first, and it's not too late to deal with Mo Fan in the future.

"It's tempting indeed. Mo Fan said calmly.

"The treasure trove of our temple has thousands of years of resources in it, and it will definitely satisfy you, as long as you can get these, you will definitely be invincible in the world. The Lord of the Temple swore an oath, but a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, then are you invincible in the world?" Mo Fan shook his head and smiled.

The temple master was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly gloomy, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Mo Fan, what do you mean?" "It doesn't mean anything, only one point, you killed my friend, even if you give me the world, I will kill you to save my friend." Mo Fan said coldly.

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