Chapter 2071 My Purgatory

"Just now, I just tried the bull's knife." Mo Fan grinned, and his smile became even wilder as the flames danced! !

In charge of all of them, this attitude once defeated a 200-meter silver moon giant. To be honest, Mo Fan himself has not touched the strongest ability of the Fire King...

But the devil's fire in the ancient capital would not be much stronger than it is now.

At that time, Mo Fan was just high-level, and when the demon woke up, Xiao Yanji transformed into a complete goddess of holy fire. The goddess of holy fire was attached to the demon soul shadow, which was one of the four demon soul shadows of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan knows that his current strength is far from the effect of the ancient capital demon, but simply from the combination of his current fire element super-level cultivation base and the mature body of Yan Ji, he is definitely very close to the fire demon!

You don't need to use the sleeping demons in your body, you don't need to repay a lot of spirits, and there are no side effects at all. This is the most real power that belongs to you!

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"Kill him for me, kill him for me!!!" After the white leopard was severely injured, people began to go crazy.

"Brother, isn't it because of you or someone else intervened?" Leng Hu said in a low voice.

"Shut up, this scourge must die!!" White Leopard growled.

Now the white leopard is seriously lacking in spiritual power, and has also suffered some backlash. The opponent's current state of possession is obviously the pinnacle of strength. He knows that he is no match for it. If Mo Fan is dead, he will use the power of the brown regime!

White Leopard is one of the top generals. He can mobilize thousands of rebels, and there are two or three thousand elite mages gathered on Damon, the Light Mage.

He raised his quill pen and drew a white flag in the air.

The flag is his calling order. The hoof-shaped river bend itself is not far from the main camp of the rebels.

"My soldiers are endless, how can you compete with me." White Leopard pointed at Mo Fan and roared.

"Bingquan, can't help me!!"

The army pressed in, this time it was a real army of ten thousand people.

Although they are not as good as the elite soldiers in Rehe before, they can form a magic circle, and all the star trails can also create super-order destruction!

The legion arrived at Jehol and filled this dry hoof-shaped river bay.

White Leopard is very clear that Mo Fan's target is Wu Ku.

But the White Leopard is otherwise Mo Fan's wish!

To kill Wu Ku, he had to step on the corpses of the army of ten thousand people.

Mo Fan is not afraid at all, it just so happens that he has not experienced the true strength in the form of the Fire Hades! !

"How many people are sent to death, my hell can be collected!!!"

Mo Fan rushed out and turned into a dragon roaring.

I saw a mad flood dragon rolling across the river. It danced with a fiery fire dance body, violently raging, stirring everything.

Those military mages are just fish and shrimps in the river. They were beaten to fester under the power of such a fiery dragon, and the molten pulp exploded and burned them to ashes!

The legion tried to form a windship, but even a magical windship must remain silent when it encounters a giant river.

The figure of the flaming dragon collided from one end of Rehe to the other, and followed the arc of the river to carry out a terrifying purge. Except for the blackened bones everywhere, those rebel soldiers didn't even have flesh left! !

The rage reached its peak, as Mo Fan himself said.

His furnace hell can be accommodated as much as he comes, so what if he holds military power, everything in front of the strong is ants! !

"Purgatory - Nine Fire Waterfalls!"

Mo Fan was suspended in the sea of ​​​​fire, and he slowly raised his hands.

At a higher altitude, almost touching the clouds, suddenly there are nine blazing red lights flashing!

There was a loud bang, and the molten fire poured down like liquid, fell straight down, and poured it into the hoof-shaped river like that.

The hoof-shaped river bend was originally sunk and broken because of the previous battle, and a whole nine melting fire waterfalls were scoured here, and the scene was magnificent.

However, to those soldiers in the river bend, they are thousands of dead being thrown into the abyss of purgatory,

The despair of accepting the baptism of the Fire Falls.

The melting fire started to be swallowed up where everyone stood like the rising water. At first, the red liquid was only on the soles of the feet. As the nine fire waterfalls continued to fall down the melting fire, their ankles, their knees, and their thighs. All soaked in.

A patch of blood was as red as blood, but there were hundreds of body parts floating on it, and the ones under the fire liquid had already been melted!

Mo Fan stands at a high place, but his cruel and cruel image is in line with a Hades.

Although some emotions will fluctuate when staring at such a tragic scene, Mo Fan will not allow himself to have pity, and will not stop there.

When Banluo City was occupied by the rebels, it was the same hell on earth. Those innocent people who died, the victims of the power struggle, every soldier who joined the brown regime army had a share of guilt!

Mo Fan has always used violence to control violence.

A regime army that uses violence to gain power has no right to ask others to treat it with kindness.

"You are letting them die," Sharjah said.

"The day they joined our regime army, they were ready to make sacrifices for the regime at any time." White Leopard said.

"But do you really think he will waste time on those people?" When Sharjah said these words, the people had already started to step back.

Seeing Mo Fan in the form of the fiery King of Hell, Sharjah retreated despite the difficulty.

This is a person who is difficult to defeat. She is not for the regime, not for the Black Holy See, nor is she a victim of any struggle.

At first, the white leopard didn't understand what Sharjah meant, but when he found that the raging fire had rushed over from two kilometers away, his face immediately became extremely ugly.

"Lenghu, block him!" The white leopard's breath has not been adjusted, where can stop this fire demon.

"I...I..." Leng Hu could only bite the bullet and stand up.

In fact, the wound that Tianhuo left on his body before was still aching.

Leng Hu stood forward, his veins exploded all over his body, and he punched the ground with punch after punch. One after another giant ivory stabbed out abruptly. Defend Asan!

Mo Fan ran wildly, leaving broken scorch marks along the way.

When he arrived at the defense of Yashan, the air around him suddenly exploded, making Mo Fan completely turned into a flaming lion, and slammed his claws!

"Boom!!!!!!!"

All the foam on the defensive Yashan was shattered, and Leng Hu, who was hiding behind, flew out, and many flaming star arrows chased after him, and immediately stabbed Leng Hu to his body after falling.

"Ah!" Leng Hu screamed.

Mo Fan ignored it at all, and the target was Zhang Yang's incomparable white leopard.

What the white leopard saw was not a single person killed, but a large patch of blood red light.

It seems that he is standing on a lonely hill facing the unparalleled scorching sun. The rays of light from the scorching sun make the air continue to burn, burning the sky red.

It is clearly the end of the scene! !