It's a demon, it's an evil god, it's a divine phoenix that has been reborn from nirvana despite being covered in wounds!
Mo Fan raised his head, his eyes like a sea of fire that could swallow up the sky, and he walked towards Archangel Sariel.
"Your time has passed!"
Seven archangels, maintaining order in the world?
Let me take charge, at least you, Archangel Sariel, are not worthy at all! !
At this moment, the real evil god came, and the soul of a holy totem awakened in the body of the evil god Mo Fan! !
The strongest flame in the world, burn this filthy ruling class to ashes! !
Mo Fan jumped up, his holy feathers hanging in the sky, and when he flapped his wings, the sky was filled with fire, and he followed Mo Fan towards the annihilated Palace of Death.
With one punch, the Death Palace disappeared together with the dimensional space filled with the wind of destruction. Mo Fan's evil god's fire enveloped the sky, sweeping away all dimensional breaths.
On the ground, there was a loud noise from the mountains of Xishou Pavilion that were rising from the ground. The fortress, bookstore, college buildings, restaurants and hotels of Xishou Pavilion also fell down. Finally, the people in Xishou Pavilion were like rain. It fell and smashed into the broken West Guard Pavilion.
People were in shock, thinking it was a nightmare, but the shocking fracture between the Xishou Pavilion mountains and the Xishou Pavilion fortress was still there. The Xishou Pavilion building was reduced to ruins. Many people fell back from the edge of death, but some people were completely Breathed into that palace of death, shattered into pieces...
God-like annihilation, under Sariel's divine power, no matter what level of cultivation people are, they are mortals in the true sense, and their lives are as humble as grass.
Only that evil shadow can compete with such a god.
But for a while people didn’t know how to distinguish between gods and demons!
God wanted them to disappear into ashes, but the devil brought them back to life.
"Oze, Ozawa..." Lingling didn't have time to bandage her wounds. She ran all the way to a pile of broken wood and struggled to drag out a bloody man.
However, when Lingling was about to pull his whole body out, she found that Ozawa had already come out, and only half of his body came out...
His abdomen, as well as the unhealed dagger wound, just happened to be bounded by this wound, and the other half had been swept into the death palace. Like the previous Dongshou Pavilion, and those who had been drawn in earlier, they had changed. Became dust particles.
Lingling's eyes were red.
She tried to help Ozawa up, but she couldn't figure out how to get him to "stand firm".
There was no pain on Ozawa's face, and he even stretched out his hand to comfort Lingling, who was shaking with anger.
"Is this the destination of Shuangshou Pavilion? I thought I would be able to see those friends who are as enthusiastic as me in wheelchairs, watching the sunset, drinking beer..." Ozawa said in a low voice.
"Don't worry about Shuangshou Pavilion for now. Shuangshou Pavilion is destroyed and can be rebuilt. If you die, no one can resurrect you!" Lingling wanted to treat Ozawa's wounds, but she had no way of doing it.
Ozawa's body was severed by the dimensional wind. This kind of injury cannot even be treated by a healing mage, let alone Lingling, who only knows some basic medical care.
"When I was scraped up, I realized how small I was. I... still couldn't do anything. I still couldn't save anything. I..." Ozawa suddenly stared motionless at Mo Mo in the sky. Fan.
Mo Fan is as dazzling as a blazing sun at this moment. The Archangel Sariel is so majestic and noble between heaven and earth. The only one who can compare with him is Mo Fan. Everything else is the light of fireflies!
"You have done a good job, you have really done a good job! You are more awake and better than anyone else in Shuangshou Pavilion. You are the hero of Shuangshou Pavilion. You saved everyone and awakened everyone. , you did everything you could do, you are not insignificant..." Lingling said.
Lingling really wanted to tell Ozawa that no matter how small a person is, he has his own little world. As long as this person is willing to stand up and defend it, he is a great person.
But it was too late for Lingling to say these words.
Ozawa stared at Mo Fan who was fighting Archangel Sariel in the sky. His pupils had lost focus and luster for a few seconds...
he died.
Together with the destruction of Shuangshou Pavilion, his soul flew to the earth.
Looking at Ozawa's eyes that were unwilling to close and his tired and helpless face, Lingling suddenly couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.
Ozawa has really done a very good job.
Who destroyed his world? Who destroyed his Shuangshou Pavilion, which he tried his best to protect, without a trace of mercy, without a trace of respect, without a trace of humanity...
Some people would rather give up their lives to protect all of this, but some people don't take this preciousness seriously at all and trample on it at will. But this person is still an angel of the Holy City! !
She has never been so angry as at this moment, and she has never been as grief-stricken as she is at this moment. Lingling also hopes that she can turn into a demon and burn this terrible and sick world to the ground! ! !
…
Mo Fan saw the ground.
He saw Lingling, saw half of Ozawa's body, and even saw the entire Shuangshou Pavilion collapsed and shattered.
Sariel finally annihilated Shuangshou Pavilion. Whether it was the most guilty prisoners or the innocent people, few people survived his terrible magic.
Mo Fan heard Lingling's cry, and the angry flames in his chest became even more intense! !
"You die!!" There was a long wing of fire behind Mo Fan. He was more like a violently burning planet, and he hit the Archangel Sariel without hesitation!
Archangel Sariel has strong shields and feathers all over his body, which is the basis of his angelic strength. But as Mo Fan approaches, these angel shields and feathers of his are quickly melted away, and Archangel Sariel himself seems to be here. The explosion was burned to ashes.
He did not dare to pay attention to the Shuangshou Pavilion anymore. There were still some remnants of the Shuangshou Pavilion, but Sariel could no longer continue to kill him cleanly. Mo Fan had already threatened his life!
Sariel waved his angel wings and rushed into the dark blue sky. His whole body was glowing with extremely beautiful light, colorful. When he reached the very high altitude, the dome light was like a holy sword, penetrating through thousands of people. Mi Changkong stabbed Mo Fan fiercely towards the sky! !
Qiongmangjiantian! !
When Mo Fan raised his head, what he saw was divine punishment, the demon-sealing swords from heaven. They could not only pierce his body, but also nail his soul to the bottom of darkness! !
But even so, Mo Fan will never succumb to the superior Sariel.
Mo Fan passed through the Heavenly Swords, letting them cut his skin sharply, and let the devil's blood splash. He unfolded the wings of the Divine Phoenix, and the flames formed a pool, surging in the deep blue sky!
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