The three twelve-winged archangels, whose eyes were stimulated, were first weakened in momentum, but Yahweh was a doppelganger of the Lord God, and his commands were like the orders of the Lord God, without the slightest delay. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, he knew that the inconspicuous little old man in front of him had some unpredictable powers, but the three twelve-winged archangels still had to bite the bullet and exert their powerful attacks to try to kill Mu Ran. Perhaps, even if he can't kill him, killing the blood clan next to him who seems to be undergoing a mutation may be a great achievement.

"In the name of Metatron, the Angel of Fire, Heavenly Fire descends into the world!"

One after another, almost a hill of red flames descended from the sky, and under the guidance of the ancient book in Metatron's hand, they went straight to Mu Ran, and the temperature of these flames was so high that it had reached the point of distorting the air, and Mu Ran seemed to be able to feel the temperature in it from afar.

"In the name of Shaliye, the angel of the moon, the moon will be destroyed!"

Then, apparently in broad daylight, a crooked waning moon suddenly appeared from the sky, and then, the moonlight, which was almost covering the sky, was controlled by the staff in Shaliye's hand, and descended in an uninterrupted roar. These originally extremely feminine Taiyin Star energies turned out to be extremely irritable.

"In the name of Raguil, the angel of my judgment, the judgment of God!"

Dozens, if not hundreds, of pure golden rays of light burst out from the golden giant sword in Raguier's hand, turning into golden sword qi, and none of them missed all of them shot towards Mu Ran, as if they were going to pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows.

In the Central World, there are many people who are more powerful than these three half-quasi-saints, but few people will play such an exaggerated attack move. Compared to the use of energy, no quasi-saint in the Central World can easily destroy a large area of land, and even the annihilation of some small planets.

has such magical powers, but when these quasi-saints make a move, they try their best to delineate the scope within a very small range, and try not to bring too much fireworks. A light punch can break mountains and rocks, or even divide rivers and waters, so why bother to make such a big movement like these half-hung quasi-saints?

For example, the flames that are comparable to small mountains are called heavenly fires? These flames, perhaps not too powerful in themselves, have become dispersed in order to expand their momentum. This kind of flame, not to mention that it is compared with the Nine Heavenly Fire, which is really known as the Heavenly Fire, even if it is compared with the Five Heavenly Fire, I am afraid that there is a lot of gap.

What Mu Ran is least afraid of is fire. With a chuckle, he randomly lit the fire crystal staff in mid-air, and the eight flames suddenly broke out of Metatron's control, and then turned into Mu Ran's control.

"How, how is it possible, I am the angel of fire, all the fires in the world should be under my control, why is this happening, no, no. Even the ancient book slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, and Metatron looked at the flame that belonged to him in a daze, a little lost in his soul.

A total of eight blazing flames, under Mu Ran's control, began to compress and refine at an extremely fast speed, but after a while, the volume of eight mountains directly became the size of eight fists, floating beside Mu Ran.

"Treat the other in the same way, Angel of Fire, let Xiao Lao'er show you, what is the real fire!" Mu Ran's left fingers snapped, and four of the flames went straight to the sky, and the other four flames were forming a four-cornered trend, blocking Mu Ran's body.

At this time, the Haoyue Annihilation sent out by the Angel of the Moon, Shaliye, had already smashed on the top of Mu Ran's head.

"Moonlight, the real Taiyin Star, how can you drive it? Scatter it to the little old man!" The four small fireballs began to spin non-stop against the moonlight falling from the sky, and then turned into a small, but infinitely powerful flame tornado in a very short time.

When the light of the Taiyin Star collided with this small tornado, almost all of the light was pulled into it by the flame tornado. What holy energy, what Yin power, all of them were shattered by the flame tornado, and even turned into nutrients for the flame tornado, raising this flame tornado, which was originally only half a person tall, to grow bigger and bigger.

As for the golden sword rays emitted by the Angel of Judgment Raguil, none of them fell, and they were completely blocked by the four fireballs, not to mention hurting Mu Ran or the little Roland beside him.

I knew that this little old man's ability was extraordinary, but when he really faced it, the three twelve-winged archangels realized that they had indeed underestimated him too much.

Except for Metatron, who was still shocked, Raguil and Shaliye all looked at Mu Ran with an incredulous eye, as if they couldn't believe that their tricks would be of no use to a completely inconspicuous little old man.

"Hmph, don't get complacent too soon, the Lord God is coming, and when the time comes, you lowly and filthy creatures, I'm afraid you won't even know how to die. Raguil was shocked, but he did not lose his mind. Knowing that even if he gave up his life, he might not be able to get him, so he simply moved out of the person behind him, hoping to suppress Mu Ran.

"Do you understand this fire?" Ignoring the threat from Raguil completely, Mu Ran looked at Metatron and asked lightly.

"I understand, I don't understand, I don't understand at all, why, this is my flame, how can it be like this?"

"You, what are you talking about?" asked Shalier beside him, unable to understand why the ever-shrewd Metatron had become like this.

"If I give you this opportunity to understand what real fire is, what is your choice?" was another very attractive condition, thrown at Metatron.

"Do you understand fire? Could it be, did I really not understand before? No, no!" Hurriedly groping around his body, Metatron had long forgotten his ancient book, and had already fallen to the ground.

"As long as you can teach me how to control fire, then I will do whatever you want me to do!" As if he had made up his mind, Metatron bit his lip fiercely and said in a low voice.

"What? you're crazy!" Shaliye was shocked, such an act was an unforgivable sin for an angel who had always been loyal to the Lord God.

"Metatron, what are you talking about? The Lord God is coming, are you going to betray the Lord God?" Raguil's stern voice, like a nightmare, pierced Methatron's heart one by one, constantly shaking the determination that had just been made, and was not very certain.

At this moment, the roar in the sky sounded again, and the golden light, which was richer than the few golden lights just now, and the divine power that was several times more fiery than the three twelve-winged angels, floated in the sky.

Yahweh, who fell to the ground and was beaten like a dead dog, suddenly burst into the eyes of an infinite ray of hope.

"Metatron, you are so bold that you dare to betray this god?" An extremely majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth.