"Evil Eye Demon Realm!!"

The demon Mo Fan had long understood the intentions of these superiors and superiors.

Such dense clouds can trap an archangel, which is obviously one of the powerful magic arrays in Dubai Mage Tower.

But as a demon who controls the three major systems of chaos, shadow and space, how could he give his opponent a chance to use magic circles to lock himself?

The evil eyes were blood red, and the white clouds seemed to be splashed with red paint with dark ink. In an instant, this strange, terrifying and extremely cunning color covered the entire clouds, turning the air into a strong bloody breath!

The Yunhuan stacking formation did not have time to emerge. These top and top people were all pulled by Mo Fan into a mysterious evil world with blood and ink intertwined, just like the most primitive appearance of the world. Thunder and lightning stormed the earth, and slashed the top of the mountain. There was no sign of life at all, but the smell of blood was filled with the eyes, and it was desolate again!!

"Welcome to my paradise." Mo Fan showed an evil smile.

This is the paradise of the demons.

But it was the blood-stained slaughterhouse of these people!

You can't escape!!

At this time, what the top and the top must do is to find a safe place to hide as much as possible.

Once found by this demon carrying a blood whip, it can ensure that his shrill scream before his death will echo for a long time!!

...

When he came here, Mo Fan did not want to explore the so-called truth from the beginning.

He also didn't believe that these people who were with Su Lu were determined to die as the only survivor Shaka was innocent!

Even in such a rotten Asian Magic Association, no one is truly innocent. It is not their incestuousness or their incompetence. How could Feng Zhoulong die?

We have not begged you borers to make much contribution to this world on the verge of danger. We just hope that a person who can truly bring about change will not be harmed like this!!

All deserve to die!!!

Whenever I think of Feng Zhoulong talking to Chang about the secrets of the Fusion of the Dharma, Mo Fan's murderous intent will increase a little.

From the moment Zhan Kong and Qin Yuer were cruelly expelled from this world, Mo Fan already knew the face of the ruling class.

The rulers don't care about people's life or death at all, but only care about whether their status will be threatened.

From ancient times to the present, it has never changed.

So this Asian Magic Association is really not as good as stepping into pieces.

It’s better to kill it all!!

No mercy at all.

Every time a superior person was crushed, Mo Fan was relieved of the resentment accumulated in his heart. From the moment he learned about Fengzhou's death, Mo Fan's heart was tightly held, and there was no pain for a second.

Until now, every contaminator, conspirator, and planner died under his own devil's claws, and Mo Fan's heart felt a little better and his breathing was not full of soreness!

Zhan Kong chose not to fight...

He chose to leave with Qin Yuer and let the world go wild and rot.

Mo Fan couldn't tolerate it.

That battle that had not ended in the Holy City was completed by himself.

Mo Fan can no longer see the real human being like Zhan Kong, Feng Zhoulong, die!!

They are full of righteousness and are unwilling to start a massacre until they die, so they will do it themselves.

Mo Fan is not afraid of depravity.

Don't be afraid of being despised by the world.

Not afraid of becoming a strange disciple!

A twisted world, an upright person is a strange disciple.

The Holy Son Wen Tai cannot wake up, the Holy King cannot wake up, and the scholar Feng Zhoulong cannot wake up.

No matter how many saints there are, they can’t wake up, so try your own demon!!

It was your malice that awakened me.

It was your decay that awakened me.

After so many protests, so many fierce battles, so many times becoming the brave in people's minds, Mo Fan never regarded himself as a saint.

Countless saints emerged around them, who were nobler than themselves, and they could make sacrifices regardless of their own. Their greatness made Mo Fan feel ashamed of himself.

Now Mo Fan finally understood why he could not completely align with them.

A saint is a saint after all.

People bullied him, and he was silent.

He endured the torture of the world.

People in the world want him to split his body and head and go out, and he shouted on the execution rack!

Mo Fan can't do it.

The blood of destruction flows in his bones.

This demon is tailor-made for him who is already saint!

"Chief Instructor, Feng Zhoulong..."

"I'm sorry, I can't be you."

For a moment, Mo Fan suddenly understood Salang's madness.

Wen Tai will die, and no one is innocent, including every citizen.

Therefore, his revenge has always buried the ruler and the people into the altar of blood.

Mo Fan would not have become that kind of crazy.

In his eyes, there is a damn person.

...

Su Lu's influence is extremely huge after all.

Just as he walked out of that bloody paradise, more than 20 superiors and superiors turned into corpses, a middle-aged man with silver-gray hair appeared in front of Mo Fan.

He appeared from the top of the Dubai Mage Tower, and the badge on his chest was a vice president's seal.

Mo Fan has seen this person.

He appeared in the world's academic institutions to confer a first medal for them.

Mo Fan doesn't remember his name, but he only knows that at that time, such a person was like the shining sun in the sky, so intense that it was impossible to look directly at.

"I remember you." The Silver Gray Forbidden Spell said in a low voice.

From the moment Mo Fan used the fusion magic, the Silver-Grey Forbidden Spell recognized Mo Fan, the number one in the world's academic institutions, young and promising, and shining brightly.

When he was taming the black dragon on the Dragon Cliff in the Tyrant Mountains, the Silver Gray Forbidden Curse was also present. Su Lu was very determined to kill. When Mo Fan and others interfered in, the Silver Gray Forbidden Curse was dissuaded and did not make things difficult for them.

At this time, the eyes of the Silver Gray Forbidden Curse were staring at Mo Fan.

He was also shocked, because he would never have thought that such an evil and huge force would fall asleep on this young mage who was once very optimistic about.

Demonic...

Although only magic that can awaken the whole nation can be called a genus, Mo Fan clearly has created an exclusive genus.

It can be called a forbidden technique or a verb technique.

"You have become a heresy, why bother like this?" The Silver Gray Forbidden Curse Man was a little regretful.

"Why not stop it?" Mo Fan asked back.

"You said that scholar, things are not as simple as you thought. Su Lu did something wrong, but..." The Silver Gray Forbidden Spell Paused, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the Black Dragon and Su Lu in the headspace, and then said,

"Emperors make mistakes."

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