"How can this be reasonable, do you think that this god is easy to deal with?" Yawei screamed angrily, and greeted the angel staff in his hand from the bottom up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In his hand, the angel staff glowed with an unprecedented intensity, as if dissatisfied with the flames that Mu Ran had cast overpowering it.

The staff and the staff intersected again, symbolizing the dark flame and the light representing the light collided together, but there was no equal situation at all, but it was devastating, and those black evil flames burned all the way, like a bamboo, completely defeating the light!

Yawei's face changed, knowing that things were not good, and quickly withdrew and drifted back. Sure enough, the moment he stepped back, the angel staff, which originally exuded a brilliant and holy light, was directly broken from it.

In terms of material, the angel staff is not a special magic weapon, but it is only because in the mortal world, in contrast, it will look outstanding. The Fire Crystal Staff can be compared to the existence of ordinary spiritual treasures, and in contrast, Yawei gave up continuing to output the holy energy of the Angel Staff because of fear, which led to the complete destruction of this powerful artifact in the Nether.

Yawei was not the only one who changed his face, including the bishops of the divine court behind him, when the angel staff was broken, their hearts that were originally loyal to the main god seemed to shake inadvertently.

is unforgiving, Mu Ran will not let this guy in front of him continue to live happily. This time it's because he's here, if the next time the Divine Court comes again, he's not here, then I'm afraid it's unlucky, and it's the turn of the Krums family.

The Fire Crystal Staff was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, unreasonably clinging to Yawei's body and smashing it desperately. Mu Ran didn't pay attention to any skills, anyway, every time the staff went down, with the fire crystal cane of the black flame, it could smash Yawei screamed in pain.

"How can it be, how can it be reasonable, that you dare to blaspheme the gods, you wait, you wait!" called back and forth, Yahweh still said these few words. Under Mu Ran's constant attacks, he, a mortal god clone, didn't have the slightest ability to fight back, and could only be attacked like a sandbag.

If it is changed to a god, even if the strength is as high as the quasi-saint of the Ming realm, let Mu Ran smash it so desperately, even if he is immortal, he will lose half his life, but this Yawei is just a mortal clone, as long as the body does not die, he will not perish so easily. And his ontology is also very large, how can it be so easy to die?

Therefore, everyone present could only watch Yawei being constantly beaten by a little old man. The people in the divine court wanted to come forward to help, but no matter who took a step forward, a flame of extreme yin burned over, burning him badly.

Under the constant beating, Mu Ran, who had left more thoughts, seemed to feel some signs that were not very right, and they were slowly becoming clear, for example, above the sky, some relatively thin light energy was beginning to move in one direction.

"Wait, you'll be punished by the gods, hahaha!" Obviously the corners of his eyes, nose, and mouth were already oozing blood, and Yawei roared even more frantically.

Retreat! Fly back, Mu then retreated, a few points faster than the speed of Fang Cai, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated to Little Roland's side.

An extremely thin golden light fell from the sky, hitting the place where Fang Ran was standing, directly knocking out the earth into a cave that I didn't know how deep it was.

That's it, that's all, the great array of the fortress of Krumms Castle has been severely shocked and shaken from afar, and the whole large array is crumbling, like a candle in the wind, and may be broken at any time.

"Good guy, among them, it takes about three or four masters above the Great Luo Jin Immortal to join forces to do it, is there such a powerful person in this world?" Mu Ran thought with some surprise, and then thought again, "With the existence of a quasi-saint comparable to a half-step, why can't you have a quasi-saint of the realm of enlightenment? Why can't you have a peak quasi-saint?" It seems that you still have to be careful." ”

A series of twelve wings turned into six pairs, separated from each other, and a holy light filled his body, and above his head, there was a golden circle of light floating.

There is not just one such person, but as many as three at once.

The leader, holding a black book with a golden border in his hand, has a bit of a weak atmosphere, and in this way, he also has some similarities with the demon god Hill of the Monroe world.

The second person was holding a staff in his hand. This staff and the angel staff are somewhat the same, but there is an extra waning moon on it.

Finally, an incomparably sharp sword was held in his hand, and the angel of the holy and murderous coexists, not only does not reduce the feeling of holiness, but adds a bit of a dreaded feeling.

"Angel of Fire, Metatron"

"Angel of the Moon, Shaliye"

"The Angel of Judgment, Raguil, see the Lord God. The three seemingly noble gods actually knelt down respectfully and made a big bow to Yawei, who had been beaten miserably.

"Well, this is the Twelve-Winged Archeche!" exclaimed Archbishop Kale.

As long as a person with eyes sees the twelve wings fluttering behind him, coupled with the aperture on his head, he can probably judge that these people are the legendary gods, the twelve-winged archangel, so that the dragon can see the existence of the head but not the tail.

The poor bloodlines of the Krums family all had a feeling of suffocation at the moment. Even the most powerful Duke Rick in their family has only seen the Pope, the Twelve Winged Archangels, this is an existence that even the ancestors of the Blood Clan don't want to mess with.

Even in their eyes, no matter how mysterious and powerful the little old man Mu Ran is, it is impossible to surpass the ancestor of the blood clan, and many juniors of the Krums family have already begun to tremble with their legs, and they are almost on their knees.

Of course, there are also people who are careful, such as the parents of Fio, Duke Rick, who heard the word "Lord God" in the mouths of the three archangels very carefully, and some subtle things worked in their minds.

Reluctantly struggling to get up, Yawei wiped the blood from under his nose with his half-broken hand, pointed at Mu Ran and the little Roland beside him viciously, and said, "Kill him, and the blood clan next to him, the deity is already on the way." Don't scruple any price, kill him!"

The three twelve-winged archangels, who exuded a half-step quasi-holy aura, stood up at the same time and looked towards the place where Yahweh was pointing.

Over there, Mu Ran was clutching the fire crystal cane tightly, looking back with a serious face.

Under the eye exchange between the two sides, Mu Ran learned the Demon Dao Dafa from the Demon Ancestor Luo Yu, turned his spiritual power into three sharp blades, and gave the three angels a hard look, making their eyes widen as if they had been pricked by needles, and the pain was terrible.

On Mu Ran's side, the confrontation between the blood energy and the magic energy in Xiao Luolan's body seemed to have entered a white-hot state, and at this critical juncture, he must not be disturbed by anything.

Pointing the fire crystal cane at the three archangels, Mu Ran said solemnly, "You three birdmen, if anyone dares to take half a step forward, Xiao Lao'er will break his leg." There is a little old man here, even if you are a feather, don't try to leak it. ”