Chapter 3204
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Although he said he was breaking Michael's wings, the skin and flesh on Michael's back had also been torn off.
Michael was about to grab Mofan's neck, but Mofan raised his hand and punched Michael's right cheek!
A few teeth fell out. Mofan's punch sent Michael flying towards a mountain. A vast phoenix was born from the aura of Mofan's punch. When Michael was stuck to the pinewood mountain, it slammed into Michael!
The mountain was razed to the ground by the fiery phoenix. The mountain was connected to the west of the Alps, so the fiery phoenix did not seem like it would dissipate. Everywhere it passed, be it plains or mountain ranges, they were all turned into scorched valleys …
At the end of the scorched valleys, they had almost reached another mountain range in Italy. Michael was a sixteen-winged Blazing Angel after all. His Physique had long surpassed the realm of mortals. He climbed up from the ashes of the mountain range and waved his fourteen bloody wings as he rose into the sky!
He was flying extremely fast, like a ray of light sweeping across the sky. When Mofan looked at him from afar, he could already feel a terrifying aura surging from over a hundred kilometers away. For some reason, Michael's body looked so vast and huge, like a god from heaven!
"Weng weng weng weng weng ~ ~ ~ ~"
The sky and earth where Mofan was began to tremble. Finally, Michael returned from the distant sky. As he swooped down from the sky, one could see extremely magnificent cyan light wheels sweeping across the ground!
The earth was torn apart, and the rivers were cut off. Every time the cyan light wheel passed by, it would leave a shocking scar. Each of these scars could extend from the southernmost point of a bustling city to the northernmost point, and could even cross some small European countries. It was a scar in the sky in the truest sense …
These cyan light wheels were all targeting Mofan. Mofan was flying low on the ground. He could travel through spatial tunnels, allowing him to cross a few plains and mountains in just a few seconds. However, Michael was still able to lock onto Mofan's position. His cyan light wheels were the blades of slaughter for all living things in this land. The beasts in the plains and the creatures in the forests were not spared …
Mofan was flying southward, towards the Mediterranean Sea.
The Mediterranean Sea to the north was protected by many European tectonic plates. The surface of the sea was a lot calmer than other places.
A pair of wings suddenly reflected on the surface of the blue sea. On one side was the sacred glow of sparrow flames, while on the other side was the ultimate black flames. The sight of the two flames spreading across the calm sea was extremely shocking …
"Shua!!!!!!"
Suddenly, a terrifying cyan heavenly blade swept past, splitting the sea in two. Even the seabed was cut open, right in the middle of the Heavenly Gorge Wings …
However, in that instant, Mofan did a side flip in midair, brushing past the cyan light wheel. His two wings were like flaming sails, standing upright above the sea!!!
"Huhuhuhu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
A cyan storm rolled down from the heavens. It was the extremely angry Michael chasing from the horizon. The cyan light wheels he released were crazily slicing apart the calm sea. Even the distant islands weren't spared. It could be seen just how crazy Michael was right now!!
Mofan didn't dodge anymore. He faced the cyan storm and stared at Michael!
Suddenly, everything in front of him seemed to have stopped. No matter how fast Michael's terrifying cyan light wheel was, it became incomparably slow in Mofan's eyes. As for the rolling cyan storm, it was like a chaotic and disorderly flow of air. It was easy to find the center of the storm and scatter it with one attack!!
Mofan's pupils constantly expanded. His focus was only on Michael's body!
Time seemed to have come to a stop as Mo Fan was staring at it with rapt attention!
The waves and pearls in the sea froze in mid-air. The leaves that were snapped by the storm also froze in mid-air like an oil painting. Michael's ferocious and furious face remained unchanged as he swooped down from the sky.
Mofan's eyes controlled the order of time.
It was no longer the so-called infinitely slow, but completely stopped. However, Mofan himself didn't stop because of this …
He stomped heavily on the surface of the sea where time had frozen. The wings that coexisted with the aura of gods and demons once again flapped magnificently. He broke through the barrier of air, broke through the passage of time, and turned into a brilliant azure dragon with majestic wings!!!
"Huhuhuhuhu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
The wind once again whipped the sea and the land. The insufferably arrogant Michael roared. He was about to use the Sacred Blade of Heaven to kill Mofan in this sea, but in the next instant, Mofan was already in front of him. What was even more terrifying was that Mofan had gathered an even more powerful force at some point in time. It was like an ancient evil dragon charging towards him!!!
Michael was dumbfounded.
How was this possible?
No matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to complete such a counterattack in such a short period of time …
Michael hurriedly glanced at the sea further away. He found that the frequency of the waves in the distance was seriously out of balance with the frequency of the waves below him. It seemed that in order to achieve the same result, the sea under his feet was speeding up to catch up with him in a "fast-forward" manner!!
Time had stopped here just now!!!
Michael was greatly shocked. Only now did he realize that Mofan had mastered the supreme realm of the Chaos Type — — the order of time!!
"Boom boom boom boom!!!!"
Mofan's counterattack was even wilder than Michael's. The cyan light wheels falling from the sky were all shattered, and the cyan storm behind Michael completely dissipated. Before Michael was seriously injured, he covered his front with his wings to protect his head and heart …
Michael glided backward. Mofan's flame dragon roared and pushed Michael in the direction of the Holy City. Michael's other twelve wings were flapping vigorously to resist the impact of Mofan's flame dragon, but the two wings in front of him to protect himself had already begun to burn.
Black flames could be seen burning the sacred feathers, and the black flames could be seen devouring Michael's two wings of protection bit by bit …
The third.
The fourth.
Michael's angelic wings were damaged again. This time, the pain was no less than before because they were burned in the process of resisting Mofan's power. The skin, flesh, and bones of the wings were connected to the body. It was no less painful than roasting his limbs alive!
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