Versatile Mage

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Under the wooden tower roof, Mu Bai frowned.

He needs to release Mofan as soon as possible. There are so many strong people in the entire Holy City. Mu Ningxue’s strength is not strong enough to support the many masters of the Holy City to take turns.

There is really no good opportunity.

"Cough, I have noticed something strange in this direction before, so I walked around here. As a result, there is really a sulky mouse that wants to steal butter. Hey, let me guess, you should be the heresy. You friends, or you will not be so eager to find death." A yin and yang strange voice came behind Mu Bai.

Mu Bai’s face was horrified, and he turned sharply. He saw the holy shadow, Brooke, standing under the tower, hanging upside down in the eaves like a vampire...

Brooke’s body was like no gravity. He slowly slipped down and his body turned over in front of Mu Bai. His sharpened face hung a mocking smile, and a pair of night-cat eyes stared at Mu Bai. With a strong aggressiveness.

Mu Bai can feel that this guy is definitely a cruel holy shadow, and there is a cruel, bloodthirsty temperament in his bones.

Mu Bai felt that he was doing a very secretive work. In the end, he was still noticed by this holy shadow.

"Do you know, if we want to wipe out the mice in the gutters, we will never block their entrances and exits, but will deliberately leave some places that look like escapes, so stupid gully mice will We will all drill there, and then we will wait at the escape, and burn them all without any effort!" St. Brooke continued.

He walked toward Mu Bai step by step, and the light from his eyes became more and more brutal.

Michael said that there is nothing wrong with it. As long as Mofan is hung there, there will be many heretics and rebels who are like him.

This is not, there is gain.

"I really don't understand, a person who has been sentenced to hell, there is something worth saving. First, the goddess of the temple, then a blizzard of the ecstasy, and then your insignificant bed bug." Almost no stop talking.

Brooke's eyes are too strong. This guy is an owl, as if he can see through all the weaknesses of a person.

The reason why he spoke in such a tone is that he can see that Mu Bai’s strength has not reached the real curse.

A person who has not even cursed a curse, even dare to go to the holy city to do things that are not right?

The holy city has been so tolerant of the world these years, so that any **** dare to provoke the holy city, dare to run around!

Mu Bai looked around and found himself not surrounded by the sect.

The enemy in front of his eyes seems to be only Brooke.

"Is it yours?" Mu Bai finally spoke up, but it was a strange tone.

"You feel that you have to deal with this role, you still need the holy city to come out, you are not Muning Snow." Brooke laughed.

"You scared me, I thought it was the entire Sanctuary..." Mu Bai’s nervous mood had some relief.

When Brooke spoke, Mu Bai carefully observed the surroundings.

There are indeed no other holy city powerhouses, and they are not surrounded.

Apparently, the shadow of Brooke just felt that he had a different place in this place. He came to check it out and then realized that he was not very high. He felt that there was no need to inform Michael.

That thing will be easier!

"Why, do you think you have the ability to compete with me, dirty?" St. Brooke asked.

Mu Bai no longer snorted, he faced the shadow of Brook, the whole temperament has gradually changed.

Brooke also stared at him and found that the guy who looked like a weak scholar didn't know why there was a mist behind him. This fog has a terrible magic, not only makes it impossible to look away, but also can't help but gaze at it. Deep in the fog...

The fog will slowly open with his own investment, like a fog curtain. When the whole person is immersed in it, the holy shadow Brooke suddenly finds that the fog curtain has disappeared and is placed in front of his own eyes. It is a terrible abyss, and this abyss takes away not only your own vision, but also your own soul.

Brooke was shocked. He hurriedly fled the abyss of the fog, but found that when he was over his head, he did not know when it became a dark and unclear magic space. Some places in the magic air were stained with blushing blood, and the clouds were reflected on it. .

The blood cloud, the magic sky, the abyss of the five fingers.

Brooke has completely lost his way here, and he does not know where to escape these terrible illusions...

In the time of Brooke's panic, the tail of the sky, the darkness of the night without any moonlight moonlight, was so shocking that it came to the dark abyss.

It is clearly dark, but the outline of the black wing is still very clear, like the demon under the abyss has just awakened, the dark and unclear magic space was completely dyed into a blood red color in an instant! !

Brooke looked up at the blood, but he was so fascinated that he was so stunned that he looked down at the black wing, stretching from the abyss little by little, and pushing himself into the little one by little. To the desperate situation of self-destruction!

"You...you...you are a fallen angel!!" Holy Shadow Brooke panicked and screamed.

Blackwing.

That wandering in the world, instead of the **** of death, the gods of death who violated the dark contract and the evil sacrifices. Since the birth of dark magic in this world, since the magic association regards dark magic as orthodox, dark magic has its own human world. By.

This dark-handed person clearly works for the dark plane, but can stay in the world. They are like the parade angels appointed by God. Unless they reveal their identity themselves, no one knows who they are!

After the dark magic is acknowledged, the Holy City knows the existence of fallen angels.

But even the archangels of the Holy City will not easily be enemies with fallen angels. Everyone does not commit river water. The holy city is executed by those who violate the orthodox magic. The fallen angels deal with the evils that violate the dark contract.

In the past, there was no example of a contradiction between the angels of the Holy City and the fallen angels. The Holy City also suffered heavy losses! !

"The mouse in the gutter, the bed bug in the underpass, the cockroach in the dirty corner?" The huge black wing, a pair of evil spirits illuminate, the voice of the tortured into the mind of Brooke, making him whole body Can't help but shudder.

At this time, St. Brooke felt that he was in the dark hell, surrounded by blood that was full of smell, and could not escape completely!

Why is the fallen angel?

Why is a negligible character that I caught myself is the fallen angel that made him jealous! ! !