Chapter 3179 Black Stone Fall Zone

"I almost forgot, you are already a turtle in a urn." Michael raised a arrogant smile and looked at Mo Fan who was bound in the black formation.

Mo Fan knew that struggling was meaningless. Fortunately, the oath of the divine language was still valid for Michael. He could only use this despicable method to take away Mo Fan's soul bit by bit...

"Since this is the case, why should the entire holy city be turned upside down, and why should the Holy Inquisitor search everywhere..." Mo Fan said.

"My enemy is not only you, such as the rebel angel who just wanted to save you. But I believe that as long as you are still displayed here, some people will fall into the trap." Michael said.

"So Sally is your lackey?" Mo Fan said.

"I just gave him some advice and he did it. It turns out that I've never been wrong, you really are a world-shattering being and you've confused so many people that people start Stand on the opposite side of the Holy City." Michael said.

"Actually, you can admit that you are the biggest cancer in the world. Even if your cancer grows in your head, people are already in so much pain that they don't mind splitting your head and pulling you out!" Mo Fan said to Michael .

"Hehe, what am I, does it really matter?" Michael was holding something in his hand. He played with it patiently, and his palm made a sound like the collision of pebbles.

After a while, Michael opened his palm, and there were eleven black stones in it!

When Mo Fan saw these eleven black stones, he basically knew that the representatives of the ten major organizations had been brutally murdered. These stones all returned to Michael, so everything was decided by Michael himself. No more deliberations, no more judgments.

What is Michael, does it really matter?

It really doesn't matter at all.

Are there any historians naive enough to point a ruler's nose and ask him, are you a good person or a bad person?

Toxic is also good.

Human angels are also good.

People are at peace when they listen to his thoughts. If people don't listen to his ideas, it's war!

"I know that the goddess of the Parthenon can run around the world for you, and can even bring you back to life, so I have not changed your execution from beginning to end. These black stones are the ones that open the door to the dark hell. The key, just let the devils in hell drag your soul into it little by little. I'm happy to appreciate it slowly, and I'm even more happy to let people all over the world see this process...Two days, it only takes two God, there is nothing left of your soul, and your body will forever be nailed to the holy city!"

Michael threw out eleven black stones in his hand, and saw these black stones scattered behind Mo Fan, inexplicably still there, strangely motionless!

The black light bloomed little by little from the inside of the stone, and every time a dim halo bloomed, a large space fell directly.

This kind of collapse is not a collapse from top to bottom, but the entire space seems to be swallowed by some mysterious force.

At first, it was just a small devouring zone. The surrounding airflow was like a river flowing through a waterfall suddenly, and plunged into the depths of the space along the devouring indentation. Gradually, the space subsidence areas caused by eleven black stones were connected together. A larger and more terrifying devouring zone was formed!

Mo Fan was hanging in the center of this swallowing zone at this time, and the golden armor formed by the oath of the divine language still guarded him, making his body suspended in the black stone swallowing belt...

This divine oath is indeed very powerful. Even the dark purgatory composed of eleven guilty stones cannot drag Mo Fan away, but... there is a crack and gap in the golden armor composed of the divine oath.

This gap is Mo Fan's chest, and it is also the soul imprint of the Red Devil Yiqiu in the eight soul grid. After the enlargement and tearing of the huge black star array, Mo Fan's unbreakable soul is being taken away bit by bit. .

The blood gathered into a red line, which was thrown from Mo Fan's chest to the black stone swallowing belt.

Qinglan's soul energy also turned into a thread, slowly pulled away from Mo Fan's body, and flew towards the eternal black abyss!

"Enjoy the last two days, I should actually thank you for providing me with such a perfect ceremony to warn the world. I believe many people will re-examine themselves when they see your fate. That capital is on the opposite side of the Holy City?" Michael said to Mo Fan.

God's oath...

This is indeed a very troublesome thing, which makes Michael unable to directly execute Mo Fan.

two days.

Although Michael doesn't want to give Mo Fan more time to live in this world for a second now, the only way he can kill Mo Fan is this way.

Having completed his masterpiece, Michael flew to the temple.

Sitting on the dome of the temple, he summoned the Archangel Lemuel.

Lemuel couldn't help but look up at the sky. The person hanging in the black abyss of swallowing in the sky was so eye-catching, but this person was firmly guarded by the holy city's divine oath armor...

"I need to resist the backlash of the oath of God's language, and I won't take action for the time being. Those who resist in the holy city will be handed over to you to deal with. This time I hope that you will no longer be merciful. People have been bewitched by the devil." Michael Said to Remiel.

Michael's face is not good-looking, that is because the oath of God's language has begun to bite him.

The oath of the divine language is still strong, and since he violated it, he will definitely suffer a strong backlash.

Fortunately, Michael still has the confidence to withstand this kind of backlash.

"I understand, it's just that there are still many irrelevant people in the holy city. Can you let them go?" Lemuel asked.

"Outside the top ten organizations, people are allowed to redeem one by one." Michael said.

"Why do you have to execute him? In this way, you will hurt yourself. You have broken the oath of the divine language, and many ancient holy laws will be deprived." Lemuel said.

Lemuel felt that Michael was too persistent, and was obsessed with Mo Fan.

"I never misunderstood, he is the devil!" Michael said with great certainty.

"If he is really the devil, can this method really kill him?" Lemuel asked worriedly.

Michael closed his eyes and stopped speaking. From the painful expression on his face, it was already clear that the backlash against the divine language oath had begun.

When he treats Mo Fan like this, he is actually dealing with himself.

The next torture he endured would not be much lighter than Mo Fan, who was hung on the holy city.

Even so, he will continue until Mo Fan's soul is drained, and this guy no longer has a little soul in this world!