"You, you lowly ant, dare to attack the Venerable Archangel?" Varivido couldn't react for a moment, how could he, as a god of the upper realm, be struck down by such an ant-like creature? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Four massive wings shook away the dirt that didn't appear to be tight around him, and Varivido leaped to his feet, once again into the air. The intense light shone high in the sky, like a large light bulb in the dark night, incomparably dazzling.

Little Roland looked at Varivido in the air and sent out a huge battle intent, but unfortunately, his physical strength is indeed equal to that of the four-winged archangel Varivido, but the energy in his body is too little after all, even if he is more than pure, there is nothing to be done.

However, in the face of the siege of those white bishops, cardinals, deputy referees, and a group of referees, little Roland also seemed more and more at ease. After gradually getting used to his body and energy, his punches and kicks have infinite power, and gradually, even Dobby, the deputy referee, who is an existence with outstanding force, does not dare to fight him.

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. Although Varivedo was sure enough to deal with little Roland, for now, his heart was full of resentment towards Mu Ran. When would the high god be touched by such dust? The anger in his heart was beyond words!

Enraged, Varivido swung the flaming sword in his hand forward, and the flames that symbolized the identity of the gods fell directly from the sky and shot towards Mu Ran.

These divine fires were originally the divine power that the Lord God spent a lot of effort to bless each archangel, so as to show the difference between the archangel and ordinary angels. These flames, called the Holy Flame of Light, are not very powerful in the flames, and they will not do much harm to ordinary people, but there is no doubt that these flames have irresistible terrifying lethality against creatures like the blood clan, which belong to the night!

If Mu Ran was really an old immortal of the Smans family, even if his strength exceeded the limits of this mortal realm and reached the super-level existence of the blood clan, but after all, he was still a blood clan, and in the face of this kind of light holy fire, he could only be captured.

But it's a pity that Mu Ran is not a real blood clan. The old immortality of the Smans family is just his disguise. Not to mention, playing with fire? He is an ancestor! Emperor of the Eastern Fire Spirit Yao Ri, this long-lost title, is not something that ordinary people can have.

Facing a flame that emitted a strong light, in front of Mu Ran, like the most obedient toy, he obediently played with it in his hands, tearing out all kinds of shapes at will. Eventually, the power of the flame seemed to have come to an end, absorbed by the crimson staff.

In the sky, Varivedo, who was originally full of self-confidence, was really stunned when he saw this scene. He has served the Lord God for many years, and he has fought countless battles, not to mention the great viscount and earl of the blood clan, or the existence of the grand marquis, he has killed, wounded, and even participated in the siege of the grand duke, but as far as he knows, there is no blood clan that can be completely fearless, and even treat the flame of light as a plaything!

"Devil, devil!" Varivedo, who was already a little frightened, realized how stupid he was to go down to earth this time. The people he offends are probably the kind of beings he can't afford to offend at all. The hatred in his heart!

Varivedo, who was extremely depressed, put all the blame on Archbishop Mark. He glared angrily at Archbishop Mark, who had collapsed on the ground and was a little out of strength, and with a shock of four snow-white wings, he was about to fly back into the sky.

"It's so easy for you to come, if you don't leave something, doesn't it seem that I am particularly incompetent, little old man?" Oh, these four white chicken wings look too dazzling, just unload them for me!" Mu Ran smiled, and smashed the cane in his hand to the ground hard, and the dark flames surrounding him suddenly condensed and turned into two long knives with sharp blades.

"Go!" After Mu Ran gently spit out a word, the two long knives with black bodies turned into two black lights and broke through the air, and the speed was more than dozens of times faster than Varivido's flight speed, and in just an instant, they caught up with him.

"Whew!" "Whew!" With each slash, two wings fell. The crimson blood continued to flow in the direction of the blade, and the four wings full of divine power were pulled by the gravitational pull of this world and fell directly from the sky.

Wings are where the energy condensation of the angel's body is. The more wings, the stronger the strength of the angel, except for the aperture that the archangel has to jump the level of battle, the rest of the angels can only follow the step-by-step, how many wings should have, corresponding to how much combat power.

As if he had smelled something good, little Roland suddenly put aside these annoying guys in front of him like flies, and flew into the sky with a pair of huge bat wings behind him. The speed of the referee and the others couldn't keep up with little Roland at all, and they could only watch this guy who could resist and fight leave.

The crimson archangel's blood, not a drop left, all fell into little Roland's mouth, and the four angel wings were all caught in his hands.

A pair of white teeth stabbed into the first wing, and pure unimaginable energy poured into little Roland's body in an instant. This feeling is like a drug addict taking drugs, and the terrible pleasure is indescribable.

The most terrifying thing is that obviously the holy power of the angel has a serious conflict with the blood energy of the blood clan, just like water and fire, it is bound to not coexist, but these holy powers are sucked into Xiao Luolan's mouth, but there is no backlash at all, just like a river flowing into the sea, there is no big reaction at all.

Below, Mu Ran watched Xiao Luolan's every move and nodded triumphantly.

"It's worthy of being a little old man, my apprentice, and he is much smarter. These divine blood is a great supplement, uh, bah, bah, these birdmen are also worthy of being called gods, bird blood, bird blood is almost the same!" Touching his mustache, Mu Ran was so happy that he couldn't spend, "Conflict, how can there be conflicts? Little old man, I imitated the old immortal blood sea demon skill of the Styx River and wasted a lot of strength to create it, how could there still be a conflict? Hmph, although the old man of the Styx is not good, this blood sea magic skill is still good. Except for the Heavenly Fire of the Most Yang and the Buddha Seal of the Venerable King of the Buddha Sect that can still injure him, I'm afraid that nothing else can cause him substantial damage. ”

With a slight stroke of his fingers, Mu Ran let out a long breath, and Archbishop Mark let Mu Ran release all the restraints on the Krums family.

After being surprised, Fio's parents were stunned, and quickly knelt down on one knee, expressing the highest respect for Mu Ran of the blood clan. Not only that, but even Duke Rick, who has always been arrogant, obediently knelt down.

The grace of saving lives is the greatest grace in the blood clan except for the first embrace, and for the blood clan, this is sacred!

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the little old man is just an old immortal of the Smans family who should have died a long time ago, oh, that little guy in the sky is the head of our Smans family, so, wait a minute, you know, hehehe. At this moment, a little old man, like a little fox, laughed treacherously and weirdly.

Not to mention the people of the Krums family, even the Archbishop Mark who fell to the ground felt a chill in his heart when he saw such a smile.