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MTL - Versatile Mage-Chapter 3198 Angel Fist
The knives were lifted up and pointed to Michael. Hailong’s body spread a strange atmosphere, and it was faintly visible that some of the souls of the underworld moved upstream.
Unknowingly, the atmosphere formed a sea of souls, and Michael of Tsing Yi’s sacred feathers was completely immersed in this soulful ocean. His brilliance was suppressed in a limited area, and it seemed that all the methods that could be performed would also be Was weakened by this soul.
Michael walked toward Hailong, and he made a punch in the ocean of the soul. He saw the smashing fists stalking like a flying star, and instantly gave the imaginary ocean Scattered, those powerful ancient spirits have not had time to display their magical powers, they are shocked in the meteor fists!
“咚咚咚咚!!!!!!”
The banging sound rang behind Michael, and it turned out that the Apollo giants jumped up, and as the same konjac, the two arms were tied together and smashed toward Michael.
Its arms were filled with flames and red, but Michael did not even look at the Apollo giants.
"Get out of the way!" Michael's hand swayed, and saw the mighty Apollo giant **** who did not know what force he had slammed on the abdomen. The whole huge mountain body flew out, and the sun ring on the body was broken!
Michael once again raised his fist. When he stretched his power backwards, his fist seemed to turn into a dimensional storm that could swallow everything. He would bear the storm in places where his vision could see. Pull!
The black horse under the stern of Hailong was obviously bound by this fist storm. It can be seen that this sacred unicorn horse is struggling to break out of Michael’s boxing, and the result is still moving towards Micah. Le is close.
Finally, Michael waved the second punch! !
The storm suddenly stopped, and I saw that this fist was like a sky star bursting out, countless pieces of meteorite rushed into all directions, and the annihilation ripple of endless energy swept through.
Hailong hurriedly inserted the knives in his hand into the earth, and the knives turned into a sinister peak of the underworld. It was already magnificent, but Michael’s fist still destroyed this seemingly solid shovel mountain. He also shook Hailong with his underworld horses to the distant horizon! !
A mark of destruction, spread from the position of Michael to the horizon, there are numerous cracks in the space along the way, these cracks completely disturb the surrounding airflow during the repair process, so a gray dragon that crosses horizontally The volume gradually emerges, it is terrible, it will not dissipate for a long time!
"There is life and vitality in the land under my glory!" said Michael indifferently.
In the cedar forest under the Alps, a huge crater does not know how many hectares of alpine cedar forests have been swallowed, and it is even more difficult to break down the number of rock-buried mountain bases. Even if they are nearly 100 kilometers apart, they will look at the sky from the holy city. Still shocking! !
Is this the power of the 16-winged blazing angel? ?
A human being who has the Holy Spirit of Hades Hades can not withstand the full blow of Michael? ?
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The airflow in this holy city zone has been completely out of order, sometimes calm, sometimes tumbling, and sometimes rushing toward the downstream like a river, sometimes like a sea vortex, stirring everything around to an unknown cave.
The land of the Holy City, Ye Xinxia has arrived at the position of the temple that was destroyed by Muning Snow.
She took the white tiger from Mu Ningxue's arms, and the little white tiger squatted in the heart of Xia Lixia. The shocking burns on the body were healing at the speed visible to the naked eye...
The rotten meat is growing again, the broken bones are remodeling, and the scars have not yet condensed out of the new skin but have been replaced.
For a short time, Xiaobaihu has been from the scars to the perfect healing, and the lost strength is also full, more energetic than before the battle!
The Bright Dragon is still standing at the Mount of the Earth in the Temple of the Earth, which does not allow anyone to approach this black circle.
Its huge eye gaze at Ye Xinxia, but Ye Xinxia holds a small white tiger, and as it heals, he continues to walk toward the black circle.
Bright Dragon opened his mouth in anger, and the glare of the glare spurted out of its mouth, but there was already a dazzling and mighty figure on the shoulder of the Dragon Dragon with the blade of the Dragon Slayer. The length of Mido, when wielding, the blade grows longer than the dragon wing and slams into the neck of the light dragon.
Guangming Long forcibly swayed his head to avoid, and the glare of the dragon was also sprayed into the block, and the time zone became hot and dusty.
The man who is facing the Dragon Sword is the sacred soul of the war. As one of the strongest knights in the world, he will never allow any creature to harm the goddess.
The light dragon has a dragon scale on the neck. It is a soft scale. The defense is far from the hard scales of other parts of the body. You can see a wound on the neck of it. There is a trace of golden dragon blood seeping from the inside.
"Oh oh oh!!!!!!"
The quartz lion roared suddenly for a few kilometers. I saw countless sharp quartz stones flying. Each one had the size of a street store. It felt like a quartz mountain was broken and dumped into this area. .
“吼吼吼吼!!!!!!!”
Xiaobaihu jumped from Ye Xinxia's arms, and his body was covered with frost, and the body also expanded into the shape of the Heavenly Tiger.
The glaciers rose from the ground and blocked these sharp quartz flying stones.
Can't deal with such powerful creatures as Guangming Dragon, and can't cure a lion made of stone? ?
This time, Xiaobaihu chose the right opponent, and its task is to split the quartz stone into a pile of sparkling gravel! !
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"Norman, assisting Aris to deal with the bright dragon." Ye Xinxia said to Norman around him.
"So only Huali Si will protect you next to you." Norman was worried.
"Reassured, I will not have anything." Ye Xinxia said.
"Well, the bright dragon is really difficult to deal with." Norman nodded.
The bright dragon should be the strongest dragon in existence. It is the symbol of the holy city. It is difficult for Arris to resist the arrogant bright dragon even if he has the war sacred spirit. Only Hailong is here...
However, Hilong seems to have a huge disparity with Michael’s strength. The punch of the star burst is just too shocking. I don’t know if Hilong can stand up again. Without him blocking the pace of Michael, the others are afraid. It is difficult to survive in this holy city.