Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Chapter 82 Power and Power in the Dark World Parade Angel
  The sky was cloudless, and the silvery stars flashed across like a Milky Way. At the top of this city that was looming in the darkness, the figures of the two people were particularly dreamy.

Sa Long was dressed in blood, and every time she met Ye Wuxin, she showed her true face.

Ye Wuxin said coldly: "If you want to rob the Holy Spring, I advise you to give up. The Holy Spring has been digested by Mo Fan."

"Hmph, I thought that as my son you should inherit my wisdom. Sure enough, staying with idiots for a long time will be contagious! Who told me that the purpose was the Holy Spring? If my Sarang's plan could be fooled so easily As you can guess, my name is no longer Salan."

Salan's pretty face showed a mocking and disdainful expression as she stared at the brightly lit metropolis below.

"So the Earthly Holy Spring is just a cover?"

Salan did not answer his words, but just threw a stone on the ground indifferently and said: "That is the status symbol stone of the blue-coated coach of my faction. With it, you can mobilize the black-coated and gray-coated people in the entire 'Black Pepper Hall'. "

"simply put."

Before Sa Lang finished the rest of his words, he saw Ye Wuxin picking up the identity stone on the ground.

Her pupils shrank, slightly shocked.

She thought that Ye Wuxin would be very resistant to the power of the "Black Pepper Hall", but now it seems that she underestimated her son's ambition.

The whining wind blew again on the rooftop, hoarse and mournful, and a weak star in the sky was in danger, its light flashed out!
  The next day, a ray of scorching sun came across the dark sea and mountains to the city, shining its light on Ye Wuxin's face.

Yuan Bao lay on Ye Wuxin's body and fell asleep soundly. No wonder Ye Wuxin felt like a ghost was pressing down on the bed every night.

Ye Wuxin opened her eyes and stared at Yuan Bao. After telling the story last night, she clearly let it go back to the contract space. Why did it run out again?
  Yuan Bao slept soundly with his eyes closed and his mouth open. The real dragon's saliva, which was worth thousands of gold, was drooling all over the pillow.

"Snapped!"

Ye Wuxin reached out and gave Yuan Bao a mouth, and then took it back to the contract space with lightning speed!
  In the contract space, Yuan Bao raised his head in confusion. What the hell? Why does his head feel buzzing?
  Forget it, go back to sleep.

Yuan Bao turned over.

The task of guarding the beast-taming iron cage was given to two girls, while the three boys were responsible for going out to look for signs of the shadow monster.

Although I don't know what the real purpose of the "Black Pepper Hall" is, I learned last night that targeting the Holy Spring was just a cover.

In other words, those who can deal with Mo Fan are at most small minions, and there is no need for a big-scale defense.

Ye Wuxin was walking on the edge of the city. There were many refrigerated warehouses in this area, including many beef refrigerated warehouses.

Suddenly, the power of the angel soul in Ye Wuxin's body jumped for joy, as if he sensed something.

This is the first time Lucifer's soul has changed.

Ye Wuxin was full of surprise and walked towards the direction that caused Lucifer's soul to move. He wanted to see what would cause the angel's soul to fluctuate!
  Outside the city are endless fields, with green rice fields dancing in the wind like ocean waves, but a biting chill comes from the Daqing Mountain not far away.

The crystal clear ice crystals turned into sharp daggers, like frost hitting autumn leaves, extinguishing the vitality in the mountains. Snow fell in June, as if there was a huge injustice hidden in the mountains.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, little angel, stop hiding, I'm about to find you!"

Half of the plants in the rough and vibrant mountains have lost their vitality due to the destruction of Silent Ice.

A middle-aged man with a very ordinary face was walking in the forest. Every time he waved his hand, he could send out a hundred-meter-long ice blade to destroy a forest.

Behind the rock not far from him, a girl as beautiful as an elf warned with a pale face, and there was a faint trace of blood on her delicate body.

Damn it, she never imagined that just one attack on the "Black Pepper Hall" would lead to the executioner.

The executioner is the blue-clad deacon in the "Black Pepper Hall" who specializes in assassinations and assassinations. He is proficient in all kinds of evil arts and is also in the first echelon of high-level mages. The executioner's voice is getting closer and closer. They regard the girl as an underage angel who is still traveling around the world. Hunting angels is the first glory in "Black Pepper Hall"!

After all, the seven cardinals are modeled after the seven archangels of the Holy City, and the executioners correspond to the traveling angels.

Each holy shadow angel will travel around the world in front of the eight wings, experience the sufferings of the world, and judge the sins of the world. Only after the angel's power reaches the eight wings can he return to the Holy City.

Because the Eight Wings Queen’s cultivation method is only recorded in the Holy City!

"Ice Crystal Phoenix Cry!!!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged executioner seemed to have discovered something. With a wave of his hand, a winter constellation with an ancient phoenix engraved on it appeared in the sky.

A cry that shook away the clouds came from the mouth of the Ice Phoenix, and then a faint blue stream of light appeared in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest like the aurora from the Arctic Circle.

A pair of 100-meter ice wings appeared behind the executioner, towering over the dense mountain forest, staring feverishly at the beautiful girl on the ground.

"Little angel, you close your eyes very quickly. What a beautiful head you are. Don't worry, I will make a specimen of your body and present it to the great Master Jiu Ying."

His voice was perverted and harsh, just like an old eunuch who had his descendants beheaded during the Yao Qing Dynasty.

"Damn it, you're such an old pervert. I can smell your disgusting scent from thousands of meters away."

At some point, an extremely handsome young man suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

When Ye Wuxin saw the girl, he was very surprised, how could it be such a coincidence.

Sakya's big eyes were also full of doubts, how could it be him? ? ?
  The angel girl was the lavender purple girl who was in the Ximen Botanical Garden of the imperial capital. Ye Wuxin still remembers her stunning look at that moment!
  And the "culprit" who caused Lucifer's soul to change is this lavender girl. Could it be that she is a wandering angel?
  But how could the traveling angel be beaten so badly!

Ye Wuxin raised her middle finger to the executioner in the sky and said, "I'll give you two choices, either get out or - die!"

The executioner looked at Ye Wuxin and his eyes became cold. How dare a mid-level mage and a clown-like character dare to save a beautiful girl?

"Since we can't talk, we can only fight!"

Ye Wuxin sighed, why wouldn't he cherish his life for the rest of his life?

[Dimensional Summon·Sacred Tree Green Holy Dragon]

[Dimensional Summon·Void Beast]

This time, Ye Wuxin summoned both Qingtuan and Fat Tou in one breath.

The elegant and burly fantasy dragon is integrated with the mountains and forests. Nature and life are his strong backing.

The sticky murderous aura and heavy dragon power were released instantly, and the birds passing by in the sky fainted and fell down.

The insects in the pastoral fields were silent, hiding in the dark corners and trembling.

The dreamlike and vast "floating island" in the void appeared above Daqing Mountain, and the fat head was like a black hole swallowing various elements in the material world.

Pressure comparable to the power of God acts on the middle-aged executioner.

Saga, who was not far away, was also affected by the pressure, and her delicate face turned red instantly.

　Ah, this is a line I created myself, and I try to write it as closely as possible to the original work.

　　
  　
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