Mo Fan walked towards Wu Ku.
Wu Ku looked through Mo Fan and saw a demonic figure connected to Mo Fan's body, like splashed black paint, but it was squirming on its own.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!"
An extremely miserable scream came from Kui Ao. No one knew what happened to Kui Ao, but just this scream made people feel desperate! !
The shadow of the Shadowborn elder trembled, and his screams continued.
The light mage Damon was on the other side of the river and saw the shadowborn elder torturing Kui Ao, and his whole body trembled with fear.
The elder in the dark plane actually broke through the shackles and came here. If the opponent had used the shadowborn elder to deal with him from the beginning, he would have died ten or eight times!
Damon suddenly felt that it was extremely wise for him to retreat, otherwise the terrifying Shadowborn elder might fly to him.
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"It seems that Sa Long will not sacrifice his life to save you this time." Mo Fan looked at Wu Ku.
The expression on Wu Ku's face kept changing. He didn't expect that Mo Fan could really kill him. The most important thing was that he hadn't used the power of the devil yet.
Indeed, Salan may appear.
All she wants is for the war to break out, and by walking in the kingdom of death, she will gain more evil power.
Now that the war cannot stop, what she wants has been achieved, and she is no longer as valuable to Salan as before.
"You are indeed the biggest stumbling block for our Grand Holy See. You can always create some trouble for us when we welcome the grand ceremony. It's a pity, it's a pity that we will always be one step ahead of you. Just like in Bo City, what are you doing? Even if we can't do anything, what should happen happened anyway!" Wu Ku began to use his scheming tactics.
"People always make progress little by little. I never expected that I could do anything earth-shattering, but as long as I am better than before every time, I will be satisfied." Mo Fan replied.
Is there really nothing you can do?
Bo City, survival.
Ancient capital, rescue.
Northern Xinjiang, blocking.
This Andean Federation, control it!
Every step you take is more important than the one before!
Even today, I finally met one of the culprits of Bo City.
For Mo Fan, it is enough.
"You have no idea how huge our Holy See is. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg!" Wu said bitterly.
"If you want to pry the iceberg, you always start from the local level. As long as your Holy See is immortal, my hell gate will never be closed. It doesn't matter if it is not satisfactory. After all, I am still young, and your Archbishop is different." Mo Fan said.
To put it bluntly, let’s see who has the longest life!
If you say you will fight to the end, you must do it!
Wu Ku originally wanted to break Mo Fan's will to fight against the Black Holy See. He did not believe that anyone would really be willing to dedicate everything he had to defeating their Black Holy See.
Even the Holy Inquisition Tribunal and the Magic Association are not so dedicated to their responsibilities. He is a mortal body, why bother to die like this?
However, when Mo Fan said this, Wu Ku's face immediately looked like he had eaten dog shit.
As a preacher, the main thing is to attack people's hearts.
You must know that in their church, from the deacons in blue to the priests in gray, everyone has a textbook-like missionary blueprint of their own. As long as most people continue to listen to it, they will gradually fall into their arms. Now he is personally attacking the hearts and minds, but it has no effect at all. He said, and couldn't help but think about a question.
In terms of longevity, Mo Fan does have a longer life than Salan, waiting twenty years.
Mo Fan is in his prime and his strength is as high as the sky.
As for Salan, he is old and slow in thinking...
Shaking his head violently, Wu Ku realized how he had been brainwashed by the other party! !
"Before I entered the Black Church, I was still a monk. Can you give me a decent way to die?" Wu Ku tried his best to restrain his inner unwillingness and anger, and said in a consultative tone.
"Death in my hands is the most honorable thing." Mo Fan replied.
"You are simply unreasonable!!" Wu Ku simply changed his face in Sichuan Opera. In those few seconds, he showed a bit of calmness and the peace of the old monk knowing his death, but in this second, he was as ferocious and terrifying, with a green face like a ghost! !
Butcher and dog, what's there to talk about?
Mo Fan's speed exploded, sparks shot out from where he was standing, and a large piece of the river bank peeled off.
He almost flashed in front of Wu Ku, with flames flying all over his body. He was exactly like the God of Fire in ancient legends, powerful and majestic!
When Wu Ku saw this scene, his body slid backwards.
Many water drops immediately appeared on his body. They were extremely distinct. When they flew together, they looked like countless Buddhist beads, protecting Wu Ku.
Water beads!
It seems that Wu Ku is also a person with the supernatural power of water.
This water Buddha bead fits his former status as a monk, but as a monk who cultivates his mind, he helps the evildoers do evil. The so-called salvation is equal to annihilation!
"I want to see how many water beads you have!"
Mo Fan was like a crazy god, and the sky fire burned to its peak the moment he exerted his strength.
Looking from a distance, you can even see a mountain made entirely of flames, standing between Mo Fan and Wu Ku! !
The mountain peaks formed by this flame are nothing but momentum.
The real power is only now fully released!
"Vulcan - Phoenix!"
On the mountain peak made of flames, a pair of sky-hanging fire wings suddenly appeared.
This mountain is clearly the Phoenix Mountain that depicts the myth. On the top of the mountain is a fire phoenix that can easily burn hundreds of kilometers away!
Like God coming, the Rehe River dried up from the upper reaches to the middle reaches.
The tropical forests on both sides of the river were burning fiercely in the humidity, and the fire was still spreading crazily, threatening the military camps on both sides of the river!
The sky was as red as blood, and the flaming blades across the sky streaked across the sky like thunderstorms, creating a series of shocking red lights.
From the top of the mountain, Phoenix descended, bringing unprecedented fire of destruction with his body.
The prayer beads were broken one by one. Water restrained fire, but it could not restrain a fire phoenix that could achieve infinite nirvana. It descended from the top of Mo Fan's head and passed through the flat mountain forest on the other side of Rehe! !
Everything was burned to ashes. Even though the wingspan of the Vulcan Phoenix was only fifty meters, when it flew close to the ground and passed through the Jehol Forest, it stretched out to a flat line of one kilometer.
The two wings of the fire god Annihilation Phoenix extend 500 meters in each direction, like a boundary of fire. Wherever the phoenix passes, this boundary of fire will also burn and destroy both sides! !
Wu Ku's whole body was covered with hundreds of water beads.
He and his Water Buddha Beads were continuously pushed into the distance. Wu Ku, who was born with a water soul, also possessed unparalleled magical power. Unfortunately, under the vast fire that lingered for a long time, his Water Buddha Beads continued to evaporate and break. !
Seeing the life-saving water beads disappearing one after another, Wu Ku's face finally fell into despair and fear!
Unable to withstand the calamity fire, it is a flame that can destroy heaven and earth. He is just a human with a special talent, but he is still small, and he still cannot escape the fate of being buried in the sea of fire!
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