Chapter 1577 One person and one dragon are not over yet

[I am the holy totem Qinglong, the emperor who dominates the roof of the sky, and everything in the sky is under my control. I am the dragon god who leads all dragons and is the dragon god of the sky! 】

Ho ho ho! ! ! A huge cyan dragon hovered above the sky of Italy, with two huge dragon whiskers thicker than mountains. With the sound of Pong, a huge blue shadow pierced through the dark clouds, bigger than a mountain peak, more majestic than a god, and the appearance of a green dragon appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Even though Qinglong is above 10,000 meters in the sky, everyone still feels that it is close at hand.

Italy is only 8,000 kilometers away from Yaodu, but Qinglong claims to be thousands of miles away! If the whole body is stretched, Qinglong can span the continent.

The cyan light bloomed in the little loach necklace. For Mo Fan, the green dragon was temporarily resurrected again, across thousands of miles, through time and space, and soared to the sky.

On Mo Fan's forehead, the pattern of the demon totem that he created appeared again.

A black abyss, the green dragon appeared in the holy city through the black abyss. Even Shayuan is here!

There is another important reason why Zhan Kong failed to defeat Michael back then, and that was Sha Yuan.

At that time, Zhan Kong had fully recovered his consciousness, and the evil thoughts of the evil armor were taken away by the ancient king, and Zhan Kong's consciousness was returned. This also caused Zhan Kong to be unable to control Sha Yuan.

As a human military mage, Zhan Kong didn't bother to use the power of the undead. Zhan Kong insisted that he was a human from the beginning to the end.

Totem beasts such as Black Snake, Haidongqing, and Yue'ehuang all appeared from Shayuan.

Mù Nujiao, Ai Tutu, Tangyue, Liu Ru, and Bo La stood on top of the totem beast with faces that Mo Fan knew.

Not only Mo Fan's friends, but also the Empress of Nine Nethers and other dead kings from all directions also appeared from the evil abyss, and the demon totem created by Mo Fan in the demon city appeared again in the sky.

With the green dragon, all the totem beasts have been enhanced by the power of the demon totem, and their strength has been upgraded to a higher level.

Kakaka, a black battle armor appeared on Mo Fan's body. This battle armor has been torn and damaged seriously, and even lost its strength. It is just the most common armor without any special abilities.

But after Mo Fan put it on, he looked like an ancient king. It was the battle armor that accompanied the ancient king to fight in all directions. When Zhan Kong died in Michael's hands, this battle armor was absorbed by the little loach.

As long as he wears this evil armor, Mo Fan will be the king of Shayuan!

boom! Mo Fan stood on Qinglong's forehead and twisted his neck a few times. Mo Fan condescendingly looked down at Michael, who had already been terrified. The corners of his mouth raised into a wicked smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly with a dangerous look. He asked imposingly: "Michael, you said that I can beat you but not the Holy City?"

Roar! Qinglong cooperated very well, and slowly lowered it a little. The dragon's head looked at the small ant-like Michael almost close at hand.

Can you beat you, but can't you beat the holy city?

To deal with your holy city, you still need the country to take action?

Just you and me?

In the battle against the two ten deep emperors and countless sea-monsters, are you still afraid of your holy city?

All the mages of the holy city wearing golden holy robes have already been stunned, without the initial air, and even Uriel, who has sixteen wings, is sweating coldly.

Emperor of China! Even though Qinglong has lost the status and strength of the roof, he can still rank among the top ten abyss emperors.

Even if the Holy City can defeat Qinglong, what about the other totem beasts, the entire Shayuan, Mu Ningxue who can kill Raguel with one arrow, and the Parthenon goddess Ye Xinxia!

The moment he saw the green dragon, the dark holy soul in Hilong's body trembled, and the holy soul in the title knight also shrank. These holy souls probably had something to do with the holy totem tribe in ancient times.

Ye Xinxia's eyes flashed a strange light, but it disappeared soon.

The three archangels did not dare to act rashly.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that there is an extra Holy Spring to revive the Azure Dragon!" Uriel's heart had already collapsed.

All the angels in Qinglong knew that they dared to deal with Mo Fan because they knew that Mo Fan could no longer resurrect Qinglong. In fact, he was also afraid that Mo Fan, as the guardian of the Azure Dragon, would have the ability to revive the Azure Dragon again, so he planned to deal with him as soon as possible.

And Uriel and Michael were not mistaken, Zhang Xiaohou led all the military mages in the Eastern Military Region, and almost turned the whole country upside down, but the Siren Calamity has already consumed all resources, and even if there is a holy spring, it will be regarded as a resource used.

There are not many holy springs to collect.

But the angels miscalculated, they didn't expect that Shayuan hid such a thing.

The three archangels had to re-examine the upcoming war!

All negotiations are carried out on the premise of similar strength, and negotiations with great disparity in strength do not exist! !

Now that the initiative is no longer in the hands of the Holy City, the reason why Mo Fan did not directly destroy the entire Holy City, massacre all the holy city mages, and directly crush Michael and the three archangels is mainly because he is worried about the future of mankind.

No matter how powerful Mo Fan is, he still can't kill all the monsters in the world, and Uriel's words at the beginning also made Mo Fan a little worried, whether killing Michael would cause any disaster.

"Uriel! Now, you fight, or don't fight! Fight, and there will be no angels in the world from now on!"

Mo Fan issued an ultimatum. He has a limited heart, and Qinglong cannot be revived for too long. The longer it is delayed, the greater the consumption.

Uriel's eyes flashed, and he looked at Michael, who suddenly panicked, he felt the danger.

boom! Uriel shot directly, piercing Michael's brain with a sword, destroying Michael's spiritual world completely.

Angel Holy Soul is similar to blessing enhancement. Michael himself is also a powerful mage. Uriel can't kill Michael. If Mo Fan is satisfied, he can only abolish Michael.

"Ah!!! Uriel!!!"

Uriel ignored Michael's roar, opened the channel of the dimensional space, and directly exiled Michael to a corner of the world at random, leaving him to fend for himself.

As long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter if life is better than death.

This is also the result Mo Fan wants. It is impossible for Mo Fan to really fight the Holy City to the point of life and death. Human beings can survive in the environment surrounded by monsters because wars of this scale are prohibited. If Mo Fan really To kill all the angels in the Holy City, all the mages in the Holy City, the European Union of Magic will not stand by.

After all, many Holy City mages actually come from all over the world, and they just came to serve in the Holy Inquisition Court, just like Zu Xiangtian.

Mo Fan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. It was good for him that Uriel didn't die. War is not good for anyone.

"Shaka."

"Teacher, what else can I order?"

"Fallen angels have entered hell, can't they come back?" Mo Fan asked, and also asked several other archangels.

"Fallen angels have a certain specificity. He is a living person and also has a dark soul child. It is not whoever is designated by the King of Darkness. They are the only hell messengers in this world who can stay in the world..." Sharjah said.

"So, not sure?" Mo Fan asked.

"Well, not sure." Sharjah nodded seriously.

Mo Fan's eyes suddenly became brighter.

At this moment, in the small villa in Yaodu, all Zhaohua's summoned beasts, including contract summons, gathered together. A crack in space opened, and a beautiful figure walked out of it.

"The magical world . . . the free air."

Feng Ling looked at Xiao Fengcan and said, "Won't you pour me a cup of tea?"