The Holy Light Cross, which was a few points larger than the ordinary door panel, flew towards Mu Ran's head, and the strong divine aura on it almost oppressed Little Roland was about to lose his breath. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of the fierce attack, Mu Ran acted as if nothing had happened, calmly holding Xiao Luo Lan in one hand and holding the red cane in the other, as if this attack had nothing to do with him.

I only heard a "boom", and this Holy Light Cross, which almost condensed most of the holy power of Cardinal Favi, Bishop Fario and the four black-clothed bishops, directly split his head and covered his face, and smashed it on Mu Ran's head.

"Whew", Archbishop Fatadio's original hanging mind finally relaxed. Although the strength of these subordinates is not very top-notch, they are better than cooperating properly, and each other's skills are not bad. Six people join forces, not to mention the earl-level blood clan, even if it is a duke-level old monster, they still have to be a little traumatized, and they can't eat and walk around. In his opinion, the arrogant guy just now is now a dead man.

It only took a few breaths to make the light from the Holy Light Cross slowly disappear into the air, and at this moment, Archbishop Fatadio's face, which was just full of smiles, completely froze for a moment.

He was stupid, stupid, and couldn't believe anything in front of him. Where was that arrogant madman smashed to pieces? Not even a single corner of his clothes was hurt! Who the hell is this? The prince of the blood clan? Could it be that the heads of those big families would come to protect a little guy when they had nothing to do after eating?

casually patted the corners of his clothes, and the corners of Mu Ran's mouth couldn't help but hang a sneer that was easily noticeable. What kind of holy light cross, in his senses, is not as powerful as a swastika mantra played by a Buddhist Arhat. As for the injury, if the Lord God had come, it might have hurt him a little bit. Those of his followers? Let's go and cultivate for another million years!

He gestured the crimson cane in his hand forward a few times, and a cloud of thick black smoke burst out from his cane, directly knocking the four black-clad bishops into powder. At this point, the ruthless Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor slowly withdrew his cane, exhaled, and said slowly, "The lives of a few of you will be kept for the obedient ones I have newly accepted, of course, if I kill so many of you, I will also fulfill one of your wishes." Aren't you looking for someone from the Soster family? Oh, east, let's go find it yourself, and remind you that Cain, the parent who led the team, has the strength of your white-clothed archbishop!"

Between the tones, it gave people an extremely incomprehensible feeling, Mu Ran laughed strangely, and then took the little Roland, who had not yet recovered from his senses, turned into a crimson light, and pierced the sky, leaving only two white bishops and a white archbishop who were stunned.

"Great, archbishop, I, what should we do?" Bishop Fario, who had always been a little confused and lacked his own personal opinion, couldn't turn his head around, and asked stupidly.

"Report everything, including what the man just said, and send a copy to Cardinal Calle, and a copy to Judge William. For the courts, we need to give them an account. The two referees, after all, are not comparable to those ordinary warriors, just say that a prince, or even an existence beyond the level of a prince, rescued the people of the Smans family, and that's it. "Fatadio is a white-clad archbishop, and he can tell the difference between priorities and know what to do at such a time.

The three bishops helped each other and staggered away from the small castle one by one. Here, once a small family of blood families who were not very glorious, but at least had a good life, now, what is left is just a ruin.

On the top of the mountain dozens of miles away, Roland Smans and Mu Ran stared at each other with big eyes, and a long time had passed, and neither of them had said a word.

"Uncle, you are so powerful, why don't you kill them?" After a long time, after all, little Roland couldn't hold his breath and was the first to speak. In his words, there was a little confusion and a little overwhelm.

With a casual snap of his fingers, an invisible and untouchable barrier had formed beside the two of them. With such a barrier, Mu Ran was sure that even if the Lord came, it would never be possible to disturb him without alarming him.

"I don't kill them because I want to keep them and avenge you. Think about it, isn't it a pleasant way to take revenge in the face of such an enemy, piercing your fangs into their veins and draining their damn blood enough?" Speaking of which, Mu Ran's appearance can be regarded as instigating murder, but this feeling, how to look at it, how can it be like an uncle with a lollipop in his hand, tempting a child.

At the mention of revenge, Xiao Luolan's pair of small fists clenched tightly, and the blood-red light that belonged to the blood clan in his eyes flashed, obviously, Mu Ran's words reminded him of the collapse of the family at the beginning.

"Then, call me Master, and you will be my third disciple. Don't worry, at least, I'll let you have the strength to take revenge. "Accepting apprentices is definitely not a whim of Mu Ran, but when calculating the heavenly opportunity, by chance, he has a little relationship with this little guy.

For Mu Ran, there is absolutely nothing that is not my race's heart must be different. If he changed to the Yuqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun, he would not accept such an alien as an apprentice even if he was killed, but Mu Ran was different. His first apprentice was a ghost incarnation, and his second apprentice was the son of a demon, and as for the third apprentice, even if he wasn't human, what if he didn't make sense?

"Yes, Roland has seen Shizun. Little Roland still understood the reason, and hurriedly bowed respectfully to Mu Ran in accordance with their aristocratic etiquette in the way of meeting the teacher, of course, this even included a little ceremony to meet the parents.

At the moment, Mu Ran didn't say a word, and made thousands of extremely complex handprints in a row. Some of these handprints are mysterious, some are extremely obscure, and some are extremely simple, but none of them came from Mu Ran's own.

These handprints were all practiced by Mu Ran when he was idle, casually simulating the bloody handprints and blood sea divine powers of the Styx Ancestor. Of course, these handprints are definitely not as subtle as the Styx Ancestor himself, but with Mu Ran's incomparably strong mana as the foundation, the effect is not far behind.

As for why Mu Ran didn't personally teach him the method of controlling the flames, it was because he was a blood clan, and what he was afraid of was this kind of masculine and rigid thing, if he passed on the Samadhi True Fire and the Five Mamadhi Spiritual Fire, let alone cultivation, Xiao Luolan would be able to directly train himself into a cloud of ashes.

For the blood clan, it is naturally the most appropriate to cultivate blood-related spells, and there is no doubt that those crooked and evil spells of the Styx Ancestor just match the appetite of this Scott World blood clan.

Under the traction of Mu Ran's bloody handprint, in this Scott world, as long as there has been a war in the recent past, those blood that has not yet dried up have been attracted one after another. Scott's world is not big, but it is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

These blood condensed together, even if it was refined by the blood handprint, at least it formed a large round ball with a diameter of five or six meters! These are the essence of the blood, excluding those ingredients that are completely absent, although it can't be said how much energy it contains, but at least, he has enough!

With so much blood purification, under the guidance of Mu Ran, he didn't give little Rolandor a chance to speak at all, and all his brains poured into little Roland's body.