The flying dragon is afraid, uneasy, eroded his soul by darkness, and in great pain.

The mage on his back was even destroyed by the scorching cold. They knew how to resist the heat of flames, but they didn't know how to resist the dark wounds that were torn in their hearts. They knew how to dispel the dark invasion in their hearts, and their flesh and blood were truly being served by burning!

"You...you are confronting the Asian Magic Association openly!!" Takagi fled to the distance himself, but still refused to forget to scold him.

Mo Fan didn't care at all.

It's time to do whatever they want to accuse.

They have decided to fight against each other, so why bother with the rules and regulations they have formulated? Their conventions were originally a means of centralization.

What Mo Fan wants to tear it up is these supreme powers!

The Dragon Knight is no match for Mo Fan at all. Darkness and Chaos appear at the same time, and all the Dragon Knights are as if they have fallen into an infinitely folded quagmire swamp. They have just climbed out of this dark quagmire, but they find that they are actually at the bottom of another swamp.

They were like a group of children, trampled by the giant Mo Fan, unable to move or resist, and in extreme embarrassment.

...

Dubai City is huge, but every street, even in the corner of ruins, can witness the battle in the sky.

A shabby street covered by tall buildings and shadowed like dusk, wearing a large shabby sweater, his hair was covered with dirt, and he leaned against the trash can like a refugee.

"Teacher..." The extremely dim eyes suddenly burst out with luster, staring at the skyscrapers.

"Is he covering us? Does he know that we are in the city and trying to create chaos to let us leave?" The voice came from the black book, holding it tightly in his arms.

The Black Evil Book opened and closed by itself, and the sound did come from the Black Evil Book.

"It's great. I didn't expect there would be such a good person. Taking advantage of the fact that we escape from here, as long as we leave this city, we will definitely have a chance to turn things around!" Hei Pi Xieshu continued.

"You can't leave your teacher behind. He is to integrate the Dharma and to mentor Fengzhoulong." Shaka's voice was weak, but he was a little determined.

"Are you broken mind? Don't forget your identity! Everyone can die, you can't die, do you understand, Shaka!" The black-pied evil book shook, as if he wanted to break free from Shaka's arms.

"He is the only one who masters the Fusion Method. When he dies, the Fusion Method will completely disappear." Shaka slowly stood up, his eyes never moved away from the sky.

The black-skin evil book swayed even more violently. If it had hands, it would definitely drag Shaka away.

"How can the Fusion Method be compared with you? It's stupid!" Hei Pi Xieshu said angrily.

"How do I compare with the Fusion Method?" Shagama grabbed the Black Skin Evil Book in a hurry.

Black-Skin Evil Shu seemed to know what Shaka was going to do, and actually tried to escape.

But Shaka still grabbed it firmly!

"You can't turn to that page!!" Hei Pixie began to struggle.

"It is my fault for not protecting Fengzhoulong's mentor, and Mo Fan cannot bear it. I am the one who should sacrifice it, and I am the one who should declare war on the Asian Magic Association!"

Lightly tap the black skin evil book with your hands.

Black vines immediately grew in the evil book, and more and more.

Soon these black vines turned into a black vine bird, waving their vine wings, waiting for Shaka.

Shaka stepped on it and grabbed the Black Pixie Evil Book with one hand.

Continuously taking off, constantly taking off, Shaka gradually approached the place where Mo Fan fought. She shuttled through the areas where the fire melted in the air, and the torn clothes on her body also fell, revealing her original appearance.

The purple curly hair is like a thin mandala vine, the skin is white but covered with dense scars, and the face is dirty, but it is hard to hide her beautiful look, especially the purple eyes that exudes pure luster, which is not weak or sad, but more firm!

Mo Fan should not bear it.

This dispute belongs to you.

The black-skin evil book in his hand faded little by little, and what was faded was holy gold. The glory was like the scorching sun in the sky that made people unable to completely look at it.

Finally reaching the peak, standing at the same height as Mo Fan, the black evil book in Shaka's hand has been completely transformed into a heavenly book that can self-release the sacred heavenly light, which makes Shaka, who is as beautiful as an elves, more divine and holy!

"Sha...Shaka?" Mo Fan showed a look of shock.

Sure enough, she was in the city.

Sure enough, she was not dead.

Mo Fan was ecstatic!

Shaka understands the Fusion Method, but Mo Fan herself is not a qualified scholar, so she lives, which means that the Fusion Method will be alive.

Mo Fan knew how to use the fusion method because of his fusion glove. If he wanted to get rid of the fusion gloves and let everyone master the fusion method, only Feng Zhoulong and Shajia knew about it.

"You shouldn't call her that." At this time, a man wearing a stern silver and gold-sleeved armor on the Fata spoke.

Mo Fan is not familiar with this sound, but he definitely remembers it deeply.

Too plain as he despises everything, it is not to hide his arrogance, but to him the pride is more ordinary.

"Speaker, you don't have to show up. He is just a radical, deliberately letting you show up." The judge's minister Takagi said in a very humble tone.

"He, of course, is not worth my step out, but she is different..." Su Lu walked in the air, but couldn't see what spell he was using.

Su Lu came, and the elements that Mo Fan had just surged suddenly disappeared.

The restless airflow stabilized, the thunder and fire in the sky disappeared, and even the crushed space was being repaired quickly.

The sky above the city was so clean that there was only a blue dome. The round of tomorrow hung was just above their heads, which was particularly dazzling, making it impossible to see what was happening on it.

"However, I still have to thank you for luring her out." Su Lu smiled at Mo Fan, but continued in his usual disdainful tone, "A reckless man is a reckless man after all, and he will never be able to see the struggle at a higher level."

Mo Fan glanced at Shaka.

Shaka stood a little forward and stood in front of Mo Fan.

It seems that she is stopping Su Lu from attacking her.

But why did Shaka dare to stand in front of an Asian speaker, with murderous intent in his eyes?

"Gabriel, you are so kind, but you also lost!" Su Lu smiled brilliantly.

When you arrive at this position, there is nothing that can make Su Lu smile so seriously, only by trampling a mysterious and equitable person under your feet!

Gabriel?

One of the seven great angels in the holy city??

The seven great angels in the holy city wander around the world, maintaining the order of this world.

They will not appear easily, and live in the troubled mortal world like ordinary people.

But when they are in danger of survival, they will surely fade away their ordinaryness, turn into archangels, and return to the holy city!

Mo Fan was shocked and looked at Shaka.

Shaka...

She is an archangel!

Take charge of the world!

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Chapter completed!