With one hand, he suddenly pressed Brooke's head, and then the black wings of the sky were stretched out with great force. Brooke didn't react at all, and he was mentioned in the blood-red sky by Mu Bai of the Fallen Wings!

The blood-red sky was stirring, like a vortex of blood sea. The vortex was filled with pale and sharp lightning. Each lightning was like an eternal dragon, with its teeth and claws...

Brooke was pressed into the blood vortex by Mu Bai. In this mist abyss world, his powerful Holy Shadow is completely a mortal with no power. Compared with a dark god messenger like Mu Bai, the gap is huge!

Brooke tried to break free, but he was like a drowning person. His whole body was swollen, and no matter how hard he tried, it would only make him sink. The thick blood flowed into his throat, nostrils, and ears, which was about to block all his breathing organs.

Mu Bai's iron hand was still holding Saint Shadow Brooke's head, and his fair face exuded a terrible indifference. The black wings of the sky behind him were stretched gently, and the wind blew from the darkest abyss maintained a posture of standing in the air.

Brooke struggled strongly, almost twisting his limbs, but in the end he calmed down in waves of convulsions, and his body and joints gradually became stiff.

Mu Bai let go of his hand and let Saint Shadow Brooke's staggered body fall.

Falling from the blood-red demon sky to the darkest abyss, in this foggy realm, there is no earth, the sky and the abyss at all, it looks like a real dark purgatory...

The Holy Shadow Blu fell all the time, and fell to the mouth of the abyss. His body gradually became smaller, and the light of the Holy Shadow on his body was gradually swallowed by the infinite darkness.

He was still falling, and he had become a very insignificant little dust spot, while the dark abyss was so deep that it was enough to completely disappear!

In the endless black abyss, Brooke's body gradually burned because of the rapid descent. The firelight of his body illuminated just a very small area in the darkest abyss.

The flames of the abyss devoured his face. As the demon fire swayed, he could vaguely see the pain before his death, the despair and incredibleness of hitting the true body of the fallen angel!

...

The mist dissipates and the abyss disappears.

Mu Bai stood under the eaves of the tower with a pale face. From killing Brooke to now, he has not moved a step, and nothing has changed around him. Only Saint Shadow Brooke disappeared.

Mu Bai looked at Mo Fan anxiously, and then looked at Michael in the Temple of the Holy City of Sky.

Michael opened his eyes, and his eyes stared at him, as sharp as an eagle in the sky.

After all, they can't escape the eyes of the archangel Michael, the sixteen-winged seraphim, the legendary existence...

"What an unexpected gain, it's so exciting." Michael stared at Mu Bai. From Mu Bai's ordinary body, what Michael saw was a pair of black soul wings...

If you count it carefully, Mu Bai also has twelve black soul wings, and it turned out to be a dark god messenger appointed by the Dark King himself!

It is not less difficult to find a fallen angel than the ultimate disaster!

Michael never expected that this dispute would be involved in a fallen angel. Michael, who had always been extremely hostile to the dark plane, suddenly felt that his choice was extremely wise this time.

"I deliberately revealed my flaws and led the arrogant Holy Shadow Brooke over. You thought you could weaken the power of the Holy City without knowing it, but you didn't know that all your tricks could not escape my eyes. Your appearance made me completely worry!" Michael showed an extremely arrogant smile.

Mu Bai took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.

Indeed, he was anxious.

Mo Fan has repeatedly hinted him not to do anything for the time being.

But Mu Bai still didn't want to wait.

Mu Bai deliberately gave Brooke a flaw and led him over.

Brooke did not carry other Holy City personnel, so Mubai could deal with Brooke within a controllable range.

Unfortunately, Michael still saw through it.

"Crack creak creak creak creak creak ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A very subtle sound appeared around Mubai. On the wooden tower, a green vine was coiling down little by little, gradually approaching Mubai under the eaves.

On the street, those sunflowers that seemed to be unique were all in the direction where Mu Bai was like living creatures.

There are more and more vines, and the block where Mu Bai is unknowingly completely fills up. Sunflowers bloom with a charming charm, but they are like beasts that can pounce on people at any time!

"Ban Kui Magic Formation!"

Mo Fan recognized this special plant-based power at a glance. When Zhan Kong was in the holy city of the sky, he was blocked by these strange Fan Kui!

The Saint Feather in Green, Michael is a plant-based supreme forbidden spell. This Fankui Locked City is his godly gift!

"Although it was not specially prepared for you, you deserve these holy Bhakkas." Michael grinned.

The swaying of the swaying sunflower, the green swaying petals are a bit dazzling, and there are more and more vines and swaying sunflower around Mubai.

Suddenly, the huge sunflower suddenly waved and saw a divine genius wearing green armor appear among the flower vines all over the ground, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.

Other sunflowers were also swaying, and the green shadow flew away, and a group of Saint Prisoners appeared neatly on the street next to Mu Bai. These people seemed to have the ability to move space instantly. The special Fankui formation even teleported the huge Saint Prison army to Mu Bai's vicinity in a very short time!

From being entangled by Fan Kui to being surrounded by the Holy Tribunal army, this process was only a few seconds. Mu Bai was originally in a relatively safe and hidden position, and was facing a desperate situation in a blink of an eye...

"In my time, the last thing I need is the fallen angel. Go back to your dark hell and find a good dark position for your friends. Together, there will be no peace in that stinky, fubài, and lifeless plane!" Michael's tone had already revealed his disgust for darkness, and he hated Mu Bai, a fallen angel who could stay in the world.

Mu Bai felt the oppression of the huge Holy City Legion.

He tried his best to remain calm and calm.

Even though he knew that this was a mistake, Mu Bai would still make this choice.

Mo Fan shook his head and suggested that he didn't want to take risks alone. If he waited any longer, his hope would only become less and less...

Only by personally stepping into the real dark hell can you know what a terrible world it is. No matter how firm the will, the powerful soul, and the noble human nature, it will be destroyed.

Mo Fan’s destination shouldn’t be there.

That kind of place,

Just leave it to yourself.

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Chapter completed!