Since the last time I met Metais, Zhuang Mingge knew this place. [Read Baoliny in the latest chapter]

The Dragon Hall that Chu Qingsi once disappeared was based on the top of the seal, and the closest place to Modisei. Zhuang Mingge did not know Matstei at that time, so he did not notice her breath at all.

"What's the matter, Ming Ge?" Modisei was curious about Zhuang Mingge's soon, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, now, Modisei, do you know? The weakness of the Demon Marshal." Zhuang Mingge felt that he would face such a powerful role, so I wanted to confirm it.

What do you think of this devil.

Is there an unknown weakness?

Of course, the more powerful people, the less weaknesses. Even if they know it, they may not pose a threat to the Demon Marshal, but Zhuang Mingge is not dead.

"Weakness?"

Morris hesitated for a few minutes, and the sound came from the sculpture of the Dragon Temple.

"No."

Zhuang Mingge smiled bitterly, "Really? Really not."

"Yes." Modisei was very sure. "But ..."

"But?" Zhuang Mingge trembled, and this tone generally turned with a wonderful turn. Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but turn his eyes, staring at the sculpture of the crimson dragon in the dragon hall.

"After the devil loses his body, he stays in human body. If the undead is average, the most afraid of is the magic."

"Exorcism? I don't understand that kind of thing at all."

"You know."

"I don't understand." Zhuang Mingge shook his head. The magic was not magic, but the magic. Only those believers who believed in God could understand the magic. For the magician, the magic was really annoying.

Magic magic can not only expel demon, but even interrupt magic and invalidate magic.

Fortunately, among countless believers, only those who can use magic are the fabrications of God. There are no more than 300 fabricathers in the Holy See, so they cannot sweep the magic world by this group of crazy believers.

Modise said to Zhuang Mingge in a very serious tone: "You must know how to drive magic, just you don't want to admit it, don't twist if you don't make trouble,"

"I have no trouble when I don't have any trouble, I really don't understand magic, I am a magician."

"But you are also a saint at the same time!"

Zhuang Mingge suddenly stunned. Yes, he was a saint, Michael, Michael, and even Michael thought he was the saints of Luchel. If Modisei did not remind him, Zhuang Mingge almost forgot

, I am still a saint.

Even if the believer saw himself, he had to bow his head, and the Pope saw that he had to bow.

Since he is a saint, he will definitely drive magic. Zhuang Mingge meditated that he is a saints, saints. So magic exorcism should have been printed by Michael in his mind.

But why I didn't notice it at all.

Sure enough, it was at that time, Michael interrupted the ceremony, so that he did not make himself a complete saint inheritance?

Zhuang Mingge carefully checked his body, and finally saw a huge cross in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Zhuang Mingge touched this cross, he touched it, and the cross collapsed instantly, turning into a lot of words that could not be understood into Zhuang Mingge's brain.

Exorcism, prayer, angels come, madness, sacrifice sacrifice, sacred cross ... A variety of divine arts poured into Zhuang Mingge's brain like a tide, and was instantly mastered by Zhuang Mingge.

As soon as Zhuang Mingge reached out, a white light ball appeared in his hand. This is ... Michael's Shengli.

The power used by the saints. It was obtained from the angels he believed in. To put it bluntly, the saints are a migrant earlier, and the angel is the boss, and the salary of the saints is issued by the boss.

The saints do not need to have any power. As long as he completes the work of the boss, he can get a lot of salary from the boss's hands.

Zhuang Mingge does not have any sacred power, but when he exerts the magic, through the mark of the saints, he will get huge power from Michael.

Compared to the churchs who have worked hard for a lifetime, the Cavaliers, the saints can be said to be a step.

Because these people have been practicing for ten lives, it is impossible to have one -ten -tenth power of Michael.

As long as Zhuang Mingge is willing, he can mobilize one -thousandth of Michael's power, and sweeping the world is not a problem.

"It's you, you are a mean pseudo believers!"

Just as Zhuang Mingge used Michael's power to show a small divine skill, a huge roar of anger instantly impacted from the distant world and penetrated into the minds of Zhuang Mingge.

The loud voice was like a huge storm, and instantly stirred Zhuang Mingge's head into a mess.

Zhuang Mingge sounded sullen, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Mingge will never forget this voice. It is Michael's voice. She used her power by herself. I did not expect her to do it.

Michael's power is as vast as the sea. Zhuang Mingge thought that he had secretly taken a drop of water from the sanctuary and would not be found, but he did not expect that Michael actually found himself so soon, as if he was waiting for himself.

Since Zhuang Mingge can use Michael's power through Michael's power, Michael can naturally find Zhuang Mingge's position through the Saint Seal, punish Zhuang Mingge, and even destroy the Seal of the Saints at any time to allow Zhuang Mingge to lose the qualifications of the saints.

If Michael is willing, he can even kill Zhuang Mingge directly through the seal of the saints.

This is why Zhuang Mingge is unwilling to become the saints of Michael.

However, under the interference of Lucifer, he became Michael as a saint. Although the ceremony was interrupted when the ceremony was close, at least the Saint Seal has been planted.

It's bad, this time I really escaped.

Zhuang Mingge laughed hard.

He felt Michael's anger, just like ordinary people faced the natural disaster, and could not resist at all. A horrible Shengli Storm crushed through the void and crushed it towards himself. The soul and even the body are erased from this world.

However……

"Now, Michael, tens of millions of years have passed, you still can't help but be so funny."

The feather of Zhuang Mingge's heart suddenly passed a slight laughter. The demon Lucifir also broke out of a vast power through the feathers handed over to Zhuang Mingge, and the power passed by Michael was hit together.

The explosion of the bombardment continued to sound in the void.

In the vast void of the world of the witch, the two peerless unparalleled power hit together, setting off a huge space storm, the void was distorted, broken, and then splashed towards all directions, shaking many ancient existences.

Zhuang Mingge can feel that if this power is placed in the world of this witch, it can definitely sink a piece of mainland.

These two strengths are too huge, and each one can easily destroy Zhuang Mingge thousands of times.

"Luchel !!"

In Michael's view, Zhuang Mingge is his own shame. Because of Lucifel, he chose such a person as his saints, and he must be cleaned.

But every time is blocked by Lucifer.

Originally, she could easily grasp the position of Zhuang Mingge through the seal of the saints, but because of the interference of Lucifer, Michael could not find the mark of the saints at all, let alone the position of Zhuang Mingge, and could not destroy the Seal of the Saints.

For Michael, this kind of thing is too disgusting.

After this day, Zhuang Mingge used his own strength, so Michael easily determined the position of Zhuang Mingge, and was ready to destroy the wrong existence of Zhuang Mingge. As a result, he was blocked by Lucifer.

Let's express it.

"Luchel, do you really want me to lead the army to attack hell?!"

Michael is a seraph, with strong strength and noble status. If she is willing, she can really lead the endless angel army to attack hell.

"Anyway, I have a bit boring recently. Since you are so idle, let's play one game, Michael!"

"Luchel, you bastard."

"For so many years, your skills of scolding people still have not made a trace of progress. Come over and over is a bastard. Except for bastard, is there no other scolding word?"

"Hmm ... Luchel, I take a step back, I don't kill him, but let me destroy the Seal of the Saints. I can't choose such a person to become my saints."

"Do you think I have turned great strength and make him a saint, is it ugly?" Michael. "

"What do you want?"

"Now, Michael, for so many years, because of this saints, you have not been slandered by angels, Garble and Raphael, you often say coldly to you."

"It's not because of you!" As soon as he mentioned this, Michael was furious.

"I am just a small excuse for them. Don't forget, who seized the position of your archangel's long position.

Angels have long positions, excluding you everywhere, Michael, are you really not sad at all? "

"This has nothing to do with you." Michael's voice could not help but sink.

Zhuang Mingge didn't know at all. In the beautiful world, this happened.

The carefree heaven, the country's kingdom, actually had such things like fighting for power.

It seemed to feel Zhuang Mingge's thoughts, and Luchel said disdain: "Even the King of God Zeus had been shaken because he was afraid of his rule. He swallowed Athena into his belly. His father once took Haha.

Dis, Poseidon eaten, and even the gods who were high above happened. Why can't angels fight for power and gain money. "

Zhuang Mingge is speechless.
Chapter completed!