Chapter 3208: Associated Totem

There are actually two sixteen-winged seraphs in the holy city, and Uriel returned to the holy city earlier than Michael, and he reached the realm of sixteen wings earlier than the newly rising Michael!

This Uriel seldom spoke in the holy city, and was more willing to stand under the mighty brilliance of Michael. Who would have thought that he was also a sixteen-winged seraph! !

Seven archangels, each of them is extraordinary!

"He can execute me, I can't execute him, if you really respect the unknown and the new legal system, then you should show up and pull me when I am thrown into hell by him, not... not... ..." Mo Fan took a deep breath, and the man whose face was rotting in the quagmire appeared in his mind.

The person who saves himself is not these blazing angels, but a fallen angel from the dark plane.

Mo Fan won't let Michael go because he has two more blazing angels in front of him. He doesn't need to prove anything to the world at all. ! !

"We have our own difficulties. You insist on going your own way. We can only end this matter with war." Uriel said.

After finishing speaking, Uriel gestured to Lemuel, and Lemuel also nodded. He raised his right hand high, and suddenly clenched it tightly. You could see a breath roll towards the holy city in the sky, and soon Pieces of gorgeous golden meteors fell into the ruins of this holy city...

More and more golden meteors turned into a shocking golden meteor rainstorm. All those people were the armed forces of the Holy City, and the number was more than people expected, and even those who looked like ordinary Holy City residents The people of the sect also hide the priesthood, and they all flew into the ruined battlefield of the holy city under the order of Lemuel.

For a time, the ruins of the holy city became golden light, and the guards of the holy city spread out along the avenues with only traces left. Looking down from the sky, it was like a galaxy with golden light. The breath it exudes is stronger than ever! !

The true heritage of the holy city is also fully revealed at this time. The three blazing angels, Lemuel, Raphael, and Uriel, obviously will not easily compromise with Mo Fan, even if Mo Fan has reached the realm of a semi-almighty god!

"Remuel!" Ye Xinxia came over with a cold and angry face.

Beside her, all the titled knights have returned, including the enslaved Jin Yao Titan, who stands behind Ye Xinxia and the other titled knights.

The Bright Dragon roared, it fluttered its wings, and fell behind Archangel Lemuel, its size was similar to the giant Jin Yao Titan,

For a while, the two ancient creatures faced each other coldly across a broken wall!

"You want to violate the agreement?" Ye Xinxia asked.

Before the words fell, a neat battle song sounded on the plains of the holy city, and the maidservants of the Goddess Peak sang the song of the Parthenon's bloody battle across a dozen kilometers, and the majestic momentum could be heard. The melody full of fighting spirit poured into the holy city, as if a fearless iron-blooded army had attacked.

The mighty temple army finally arrived. They marched very fast, and they were entrenched outside the holy city in a short time!

The city walls of the holy city have become decorations. The two major legions are full of sacred aura. One side is completely golden, and the other side is interwoven with three colors of gold, silver, and blue!

"We will not allow Mo Fan to kill another Archangel, this is the last bottom line of the Holy City, even if it is bloodshed!!" Lemuel said righteously.

"We only want you to keep Michael's life, he is not for himself, he is for the holy city." Uriel said solemnly.

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The ice and snow were flying, and Mu Ningxue rescued Zhao Manyan from Michael's Tsing Yi army. Totem Black Snake, Baxia, and Moon Phoenix Moth flew together with Mu Ningxue to the Holy City of the Earth.

Mu Ningxue stood on the same side of Mo Fan and pointed at Archangel Raphael with his sword.

Although he didn't say a word, Mu Ningxue's fighting posture was very obvious. As long as they dared to attack Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue would definitely kill his fourteen-winged blazing angel!

"Brother Fan!!"

Suddenly, there was a high-pitched shout from the sky, and I saw Haidong Qingshen flying with a young man. The man couldn't wait to jump down from the air and landed safely beside Mo Fan.

Mo Fan frowned.

He didn't want this guy to get involved.

It's not a matter of feelings, but Zhang Xiaohou is different from others, he has a military rank in China.

"The Chinese side, hehe, does the country also want to get involved in this magical dispute??" Lemuel glanced at the person who came, it was Zhang Xiaohou.

Although Zhang Xiaohou was not wearing a military uniform, Lemuel was now extremely aware of the people around Mo Fan.

Zhang Xiaohou is a soldier and represents the country.

And the country can't interfere in the struggle generated by the magic convention no matter what, even if it is a huge change, the country can't participate, let alone the country's army!

A country is a country, magic is magic, Mo Fan's contribution to the country is a matter of the country, and it has nothing to do with the Holy City and the Magic Association!

"You China will violate the national contract for Mo Fan alone, very good, we will wait and see in the Holy City and other EU countries!" Raphael said coldly.

"Little Hou, don't step in, this is a war between us and has nothing to do with the country." Mo Fan stopped Zhang Xiaohou.

Once it rises to the level of national warfare, the people involved are not only magical organizations, but ordinary people will also be affected. Mo Fan is very clear about this.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I'm not here to start a world war. The country can't interfere, and the country's military won't get involved, but we won't stand by and let you be bullied by these people in Europe, this is for you!" Zhang Xiaohou Hand it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was a little puzzled. When he stretched out his hand to pick it up, he immediately felt a steady stream of energy pouring into his palm, and quickly condensed from the palm to his forehead! ! !

At the forehead, a green mark suddenly appeared!

It was a dragon pattern, and the slender body twisted into the shape of a pendant. As Mo Fan absorbed the spring water in the vessel handed over by Zhang Xiaohou, the forehead pattern became clearer and more flamboyant! ! !

This feeling is all too familiar. It is the nourishment associated with one's own soul. It is equivalent to another self!

"Little loach..."

Mo Fan couldn't contain the joy in his heart!

Since the battle of the Demon City, the little loach has been in a state of sleep. Although he still provides himself with nutrients for cultivation, Mo Fan can't feel the soul of the little loach. Since he set foot on the magic road, Mo Fan has not This sense of loss, especially the loneliness of being imprisoned in the holy city, is largely due to the silence of the little loach!

Now, the little loach is recovering, and he is in front of his forehead, and he can feel its emotions, just like the close friend who has been with him since childhood, it is angry because of its own situation, and it is flying not far away! !

"The country can't interfere, the national army can't leave, but the national beast is not bound by this. Brother Fan, this is the sacred spring that Chairman Shao Zheng and Hua Jun have collected for you with all the national resources, although it is not All, it should be able to wake up your companion totem again." Zhang Xiaohou said with high spirits.