MTL - Versatile Mage-Chapter 3179 Blackrock fall zone

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"Almost forgot, you are already a shackle." Michael floated his arrogant smile and stared at Mofan, who was tied in the black array.

Mo Fan knows that struggle is meaningless. Fortunately, the swearing oath is still valid for Michael. He can only use this despicable way to take Mofan’s soul away little by little...

"In this case, why bother to invert the entire holy city, and why should the sects search everywhere?" Mofan said.

"My enemy is not just you, for example, the rebellious angel who just wanted to save you. But I believe that as long as you are still exhibiting here, some people will cast their own nets," Michael said.

"So Shali is your running dog?" Mo Fandao.

"I just gave him some advice. He did it. It turns out that I never look away. You are indeed a turbulent existence that will confuse the world. You have confused so many people that people started Standing on the opposite side of the holy city," Michael said.

"In fact, you can already admit that you are the biggest cancer in the world. Even if you have this tumor in your head, people have been so painful that they will not open your head and remove you!" Mo Fan said to Michael. .

"Oh, what am I, is it really important?" Michael was holding something in his hand, and he played with great patience, and his hand sounded like a cobblestone collision.

After a while, Michael opened the palm of his hand, and there were eleven black stones inside!

When Mofan saw the eleven black stones, he basically knew that the representatives of the top ten organizations had been poisoned. These stones all returned to Michael, and everything was decided by Michael himself. There is no longer a need for deliberation and no further judgment is required.

What is Michael, is it really important?

It really doesn't matter at all.

Is there a historian who is naive to ask the nose of a ruler to ask him, are you a good person or a bad person?

The tumor is also good.

Angels on earth.

People listen to his thoughts and be peaceful. People don't listen to his thoughts, it's war!

"I know that the goddess of the Parthenon can run the world for you, and it will make you die and resurrect, so my executions have not changed from beginning to end. These black stones are the door to open the dark hell. The key, let the devils in **** drag your soul into it little by little, I am happy to appreciate it slowly, and I am more than happy to let people all over the world see this process... Two days, only two God, your soul is not left, your body will be nailed to the holy city forever!"

Michael threw eleven black stones in his hand and saw that these black stones were scattered behind Mofan. The inexplicable stillness was there, and the strange lines did not move!

The black light blooms little by little from the inside of the stone. Every time there is a dim halo, there is a large space that falls directly.

This fall is not a collapse from top to bottom, but the entire space seems to be swallowed up by what mysterious power.

At first, it was just a small swallowing zone. The surrounding airflow suddenly flowed through the waterfall like a river. It swarmed into the depths of the space, and the space depressions caused by the eleven black stones gradually joined together. Formed a bigger and more terrible swallowing zone!

Mo Fan was hung in the middle of the swallowing zone at this time, and the golden armor formed by the swearing oath still guarded him, so that his body was suspended in the black stone swallowing zone...

This swearing oath is indeed very powerful. Even the dark purgatory of eleven sinful stones can't drag Mofan away, but... there is a crack and gap in the golden armor composed of the swearing oath.

This gap is Mofan's chest, and it is also the soul brand of the Red Devil in the Eight Souls. After the enlargement and tearing of the huge black star array, the unbreakable soul of Mofan is being taken away little by little. .

The blood gathered into a red line and was thrown from the chest position of Mofan to the black stone phagocytic belt.

The soul of the blue and blue is also turned into a silk, slowly withdrawing from the body of Mo Fan, flying to the blackenedness of the eternal eternal!

"Let's enjoy the last days of these two days. I should actually thank you and provide me with such a perfect ceremony to warn the world. I believe many people will see your own end and will re-examine themselves. Is it really true? That capital stands opposite the holy city?" Michael said to Mofan.

God's vows...

This is indeed a very troublesome thing, which makes it impossible for Michael to directly deal with Mo Fan.

Two days.

Although Michael did not want to give Mofan a second in the world at the moment, the only way he can kill Mo Fan is.

After completing his masterpiece, Michael flew to the temple.

He sat on the dome of the temple and called the Archangel Remir.

Remir couldn’t help but look up at the sky. The people in the sky who were hung in the blackfield were so eye-catching, but this person was guarded by the holy city’s swearing oath...

"I need to resist the revenge of the swearing oath, and I won't take it anymore. The rebel people in the Holy City will hand it over to you. This time I hope that you no longer have mercy, people have been deceived by the devil." Michael Said to Remir.

Michael's face is not good-looking, it is because the **** vows began to retaliate.

The swearing oath is still strong. Since he violated it, he must be strongly rebelled.

Fortunately, this kind of resilience, Michael can still have confidence to bear.

"I understand that there are still many unrelated people in the Holy City. Can you let them leave?" Remir asked.

"Beyond the top ten organizations, people are allowed to redeem one by one," Michael said.

"Why must he be executed, and this will hurt you. You have turned away from the vows of God, and many ancient holy laws will be deprived," Remir said.

Remir felt that Michael was too persistent and clinging to Mofan.

"I never looked away, he is the devil!" Michael said affirmatively.

"If he is really the devil, is this method really killing him?" Remir was worried.

Michael closed his eyes and stopped talking. It was already evident from the painful expression on his face that the revenge of the swearing oath began.

When he disposes of Mo Fan in this way, he is actually dealing with himself.

Then the torture he suffered would not be much lighter than the Mofan who was hung above the holy city.

Even so, he will continue until Mo Fan’s soul is drained, and there is no longer a little bit of this guy in the world!