Chapter 637: Courage, destiny, justice

Sartos asked carefully: "Under the crown, why don't you leave the souls of these birdmen?"
　　 "Not interested." Mephisto said lightly: "You stay here, and no one is allowed to get closer."
　　 "Yes, submissive!" Sartos immediately obeyed.
　　 "Master Demon God, Master Demon God." Chen Fan suddenly shouted, "What if the big birdman comes and we can't beat it?"
　　Sartuston squeezed a cold sweat for this stupid bear, and asked me how you talked to Mianxia.
　　 Mephisto glanced back at Chen Fan with interest, then smiled and said, "Then you follow me in?"
　　 "Can you?" Chen Fan scratched his head and smiled, "There must be a lot of gold and silver jewels hidden in this temple? Lord Devil, I can help you move it together."
　　Satos: "………………"
Mephisto suddenly laughed, and actually nodded in response: "Well, you are right, there must be a lot of gold and silver jewellery in it, so please follow in and help me move it." After speaking, he leaned on the civilization stick. Walked inside.
　　 Chen Fan was stunned in place, and Sartos immediately pushed him, staring at him, "What are you still trying to do? Hurry up, this is your great opportunity!"
　　 Chen Fan oh oh twice, and quickly followed Mephisto and followed the temple with a curious look.
　　 The dusty temple is full of moisture, the ground is covered with moss, and the walls are covered with a thick layer of mud, it is almost invisible.
　　 Mephisto walked and stopped enthusiastically, as if entering an elegantly decorated museum.
Suddenly he stopped in front of a broken mural, took a closer look, and reached out his hand to touch a line of incomplete inscriptions under the mural, and said: "This is Ararat, the earliest magical text, which was passed down seven thousand years ago. Nowadays, there is only a little heritage in Xiansai Island."
　　 Chen Fan heard it and nodded, curiously asked: "Mianxia, ​​what are these words written?"
Mephisto looked up at the mural and said: "This is the message left by the humans who built this temple. They are all followers of the archangel Enarius and were ordered to build this named Travenkel. The temple is used to seal the stone of the world."
　　 Chen Fan looked in admiration and said, "You are really good, you know so much."
　　 Mephisto laughed and continued walking in with the civilization stick. Every time I see a historical relic, I will stop for a while and make a comment.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 and Chen Fan is a good person who can only shout ‘666’.
　　 Soon the two demons turned the entire upper level of the temple in a circle, but found no world stone at all.
　　 Chen Fan looked disappointed and said: "Under the crown, this ruined temple will not have been stolen, right? Why don't you even have a copper plate?"
　　 "The treasure room, it must be built under the ground." Mephisto stood in the center of the hall covered with vines, poked the floor tiles under his feet with a civilization stick and said: "Look for any institutions nearby."
　　 "Oh." Chen Fan replied, groping around here and there, and said: "Mianxia, ​​even if there are real institutions, how can they be used after many years?"
　　 Mephisto was really speechless to the chattering stupid bear: "Let you find a mechanism, what do you do with the floor tiles?"
　　 Chen Fan scratched his head and smiled, "I'm not looking for the entrance to the secret tunnel."
　　 Mephisto rubbed his eyebrows, feeling so tired. If the demons were all stupid, it would be really hopeless.
　　 "You stand further."
　　 "Oh, okay." Chen Fan hurried to the distance.
　　 I saw Mephisto lift the civilization stick and gently poke it on the ground, immediately spreading out the magic light waves.
　　 Soon a broken round platform in the hall glowed slightly.
　　 Mephisto picked up the civilization stick and walked over, smashing the round table directly with a swing of the stick, revealing a deep underpass entrance.
　　 "Wow, there is a secret way!" Chen Fan ran over with a look of exclamation, and said excitedly: "Mianxia, ​​the treasure room must be below, I will go down to help you find the way." He raised his leg and drilled down.
　　 Suddenly Mephisto grabbed Chen Fan's back collar and pulled him away, dodge the dark shadow that flew out dangerously and dangerously!
　　 "What the hell?!" Chen Fan was so scared that he turned pale, and quickly hid behind Mephisto.
　　 "It's just an abyss monster." Mephisto casually shot a green light into the depths of the dark tunnel, and immediately heard a screaming scream from below.
　　 "Let's go." Mephisto glanced back at the door of the hall and went down first.
　　 "Mianxia, ​​wait for me, beware of any traps!" Chen Fan hurriedly followed.
　　 The two demons entered the dark passage for a long time, and a translucent shadow flashed outside the hall.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Dawn Star, the highest headquarters of the Angel Legion, the dome of the Holy Light.
　　 "Mephisto is in the set." Isriel, the archangel of fate in a low-key gray robe, whispered softly: "I feel the turning of the gear of fate."
　　 Imparis, a brave archangel with a splendid golden armor, asked in a deep voice, "Tyrell, that little guy you know can really accomplish this mission?"
　　 Tyrael said: "I don't know, but Israel said he is the most suitable candidate."
Imparis glanced at Israel who is full of spirit and temperament~EbookFREE.me~ and said: "Israel, for this action we have planned for thousands of years, but you put your hope in On a mortal?"
Israel said calmly: "There is no hope or despair in the trajectory of fate. Everything is a destiny. Even if this mortal fails, the three demon gods of will not escape the sealed fate. All of this... is destined. ending."
　　 Isriel's figure slowly disappeared without a trace.
　　 "This guy!" Imparis grumbled coldly and said, "If everything is a destiny, what are we going to fight with those demons?"
　　 Tyrell shrugged, "Maybe this is our destiny."
"I never believe in destiny, I only believe in Solarion in my hand!" Imparis struck a golden gun and said solemnly: "If that mortal fails to seal Mephisto, then I will do it myself. ."
　　 Tyrael's face changed slightly and said: "Imparis, you should be very clear that this planet has a great limit on our power."
　　 "I know." Imparis said proudly: "But don't forget that we are gods."
　　 Tyrael's face was even more ugly and warned: "Imparis, if we force our strength to break the restrictions and fight with a demon god, it will only destroy the planet!"
　　Imparis coldly snorted: "This planet shouldn't exist! The descendants of the fallen ones and demons are a blasphemy against the Supreme Heaven!"
　　 Tyrell held his sword hilt, and said in a deep voice: "I won't allow you to do it!"
　　 "Then you pray that the mortal can complete the task." Imparis just waved away.