He took out a bottle from the storage ring and solemnly handed it to the Pope of Light, "These are the souls of the five fallen angels!" The Pope of Light didn't pick up the bottle, but instead looked over at the previous Mo Chenye.

The two Mo Chenye looked exactly the same, they couldn't be distinguished from their looks alone, their five fingers became claws, the Pope's figure moved, and his palm swept to Mo Chenye's face later, and when he grabbed it, there was no mask.

So...... His eyes swept sharply towards the Mo Chenye who started first, clasped his five fingers together, formed claws again, and his body flew towards that Mo Chenye.

Mo Chenye, who started first, dragged his injured body and quickly dodged, "Hehe...... Why don't you guess who I am? The voice was cold, and even the voices of the two Mo Chenye were exactly the same.

A faint anger appeared on the face of the Pope of Light, and the bruises on his forehead flared up, he had been deceived for a year.

"Why did you just come back, and where did you go in a year?" Mo Chenye's voice was still as cold as ever, "A year ago, the Pope ordered me to go to the Xuan 'Se' in the north to secretly catch the five fallen angels, but the five fallen angels were too cunning, and the dangers of the Xuan 'Se' secret were endless, and I hibernated in the Xuan 'Se' for a year before I finally caught them. ”

Hearing Mo Chenye's words, the Pope faintly sounded, he had sent this task to Mo Chenye a year ago.

A month after this task was issued, 'Mo Chenye' rushed back to the Temple of Light, and his body was covered with wounds, none of which were intact.

However, he said that all the five fallen angels died in the dark place of Xuan 'Se', and he was only slightly suspicious at that time, and he didn't investigate carefully at all.

He would never have thought that the Holy Son would be pretended to be a person, very good! If you dare to deceive him, then that fake Mo Chenye will be ready to be broken into thousands of pieces by him.

"So, who are you? Looks like you're using my identity well! "There was a cold light in his eyes, and Mo Chenye looked at 'Mo Chenye' with a fight in his eyes.

"Well, yes, the identity of the Holy Son of Light is really useful, and I have used it to do a lot of bad things in the past year!" The blue 'colored' pupils are cold, and if you dare to steal his identity, then you must be prepared to die.

Mo Chenye took out a flute with a whole green 'color' from his cuffs, the flute sound was melodious, the Bright Pope's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes watched Mo Chenye's series of movements without blinking.

This flute! Mu Xiaofeng's ears moved, it was when he secretly met Mo Chenye and he blew it, so it was this Mo Chenye who appeared just now.

It's just that...... Who was Mo Chenye before? With the sound of the flute, two demonic beasts suddenly appeared on the ground, a nine-star peak saber-toothed tiger and a nine-star peak nightmare alpaca, and the huge star array flashed at their feet, and the huge power overwhelmingly rushed towards everyone present.

The Bright Pope was lucky, his body was unleaning, and he stood straight on the ground, but the rest of the people were not so comfortable, the power of the nine-star peak was equivalent to the power of the nine-star peak grandmaster in the human race, that is, the front foot had already stepped into the god level!

Mu Xiaofeng, burning silence, burning incense's face suddenly turned pale, and it seemed that something weighing tens of millions of pounds was pressing on them, crushing them to the point of breathlessness.

And 'Mo Chenye' was injured in the battle with Burning Incense just now, and his face was already very pale, but now it is even paler.