Chapter 351: The Seal of the World and the Glory of the End

Morin stood quietly in the air, the look on his face was calm, and the black-gold robe slowly swayed in the air, making him look inexplicable.
His eyes were light and distant, but Asmundle on the side was very calm.
"Moline Olsen!" Monsieg stared at Moline violently, his teeth squeezing hard and gurgling.
The other Asmundles were glaring at Moline. Although they did not immediately shoot Moline, but they knew the facts, they were really angry.
How many Asmundles died because of Moline.
"Morin, you are really ..." Monsieg still wanted to say something, but was stopped by Haslan.
"Long time no see, ancient wizard."
Haslan whispered that his voice was unhurried and he could not hear the slightest change and ups and downs.
"Great elder." Morin smiled, with a gentle smile on his face, but bowed slightly towards the elder elder. There was not much change compared to before, which made people feel uncomfortable at first glance.
"Moline, I'll call you Moline." Haslain's robe kept bulging. His eyes were half-closed. Although it was very flat, it had an unspeakable appeal and grace. Dao: "You are the enemy of our Asmon Rai, no matter what, no matter what happens, Asmon Rai will definitely kill you!"
Haslane's voice was very quiet at first, but then suddenly he raised his voice and shouted.
"The royal family has always done this." The expression on Morin's face was extremely plain. He didn't say much, but nodded gently.
"No one can save you!"
Monsieg's face was ugly. He pointed at Morin and made a terrible scream.
A series of voices suddenly sounded, and behind the numerous Asmunds, there appeared silhouettes, each of which had its own strange appearance, either tall and strong or distorted and weird in shape.
Iron demon, unicorn rhinoceros, flaming minotaur ... Morin's eyes were dull. He glanced at the front figures that appeared in front of him, and knew what these purgatory creatures were. The subordinates are extremely powerful.
Not only did Asmon Lei come out of the nest, but also all the high-end fighting power of the lower races were also brought, so it can be seen that Asmon Lei's determination for this action.
"Go ahead," Haslain said, his eyes calm.
Countless subordinate strongmen, together with Asmon Rae, cooperated to form a powerful attack, and began to attack forward.
Seeing the joint attack formed by the strong men of the next clan, the dragon warlocks and Yuandao knights were a little scared. They had fought with the Asmon Raiders. They naturally knew the power of these weird purgatory creatures. In addition to the Asmunds, there are other tyrannical creatures, and those tyrannical purgatory creatures are very powerful, which is not easy to mess with at a glance.
"It's over!"
The civilians in the holy city saw the powerful assault that came from the large number of Asmon Rai and the strong men from the outside, and their faces were as pale as snow and no trace of blood.
Although the civilians do not have much strength, but when they see that terrible attack, they can naturally feel the fluctuation of the destruction energy contained in those attacks, which they absolutely cannot bear.
When the attack was about to fall on the holy city, suddenly a large number of fierce figures appeared over the holy city. That was the alchemy monster that Morin snatched from the Asmon Rai city, and the alchemy monsters shouted Suddenly, they joined together and blocked the attack.
With a loud bang, a huge wave of energy surged away, and the alchemy monsters stumbled backwards in the air, but the attack was finally blocked.
"damn it!"
Haslane's face sank, and Monsieg screamed loudly, and with their eyes, how could not recognize them, these alchemy monsters in front of him, in fact, are the alchemy monsters in charge of guarding the king city.
Actually use the royal clan's alchemy monster to resist the royal clan's attack ...
Just thinking about it a little bit, Monsieg was full of anger, and he waved his hand hard. Immediately, the numerous Asmunds behind him and the numerous descendants, the Holy City launched an attack.
Under the resistance of those alchemy monsters, those attacks appeared very weak. Both Dragon Warlock and Yuandao Knights could easily stop them. Their faces became more and more relaxed, and the tension and fear in their hearts began to gradually dissipate.
Monsieg's face was extremely ugly. With a movement of his palm, a thick beam of light rushed out of his palm and rushed towards the Holy City.
But when the beam of light was about to fall on the wall of the holy city, it slowly disappeared in front.
Morin looked at Monsieg and slowly withdrew his hand.
Seeing Moline shot, Monsieg's face was blue, and Haslan on the side looked at Moline with calm eyes.
"Moline." He said softly.
Roar! ! !
As soon as Haslean's voice fell, a horror roar sounded. He and Monsieg and many of the powerful elites in Asmundle transformed into one another, demonstrating Asmundle's true character, Then they screamed violently and rushed towards Moline.
By the way, a dark red afterimage flashed by, and the Asmunds flickered, tearing the air, causing the surrounding air to shake violently.
They are obviously not ordinary shots, but show a strange and unique attack, which is a powerful lore that belongs exclusively to the royal clan Asmon Rai.
Facing these terrible attacks, the look on Morin's face was extremely indifferent.
His body floated, the expression on his face was not moving, but behind him, there was a shadow of Minai totem glowing with silver light. If there is a huge figure out of nowhere, and a horrible hissing sound is raised in the sky.
Black Flame Dragonwing Winged Snake!
The circular world mark on Moline's forehead emerged, spinning continuously, shining and shimmering, like a strange mark inlaid on it, and then Moline extended his hand slowly toward the front.
A thick dark red energy kept gathering in his palms, and for a moment, the dark red energy formed a huge energy aperture, and like a wave, burst out suddenly around.
The Asmunds who were attacking non-stop and the strong men of the lower clan only felt their body sink, and they immediately stiffened in place, unable to move at all.
what? !
Whether it was a large number of Asmon Rai, or those strong under the clan, or the crowds of the city wall, after seeing this scene, they all froze.
What exactly is going on?
"Beloved by the whole world of purgatory, Moline, you, you actually ..." Haslan discovered the mark on Moline's forehead, his eyes shrunk, and he said nothing.
Haslan has been very calm for a long time, but at this moment, his face finally changed.
"Mo Lin, you are actually loved by the entire purgatory world!"
"It's impossible, even the purest and purest blood of the bloodline can't do it!"
The expressions on the faces of the elite strongmen in Asmundle also changed.
"Yes, this is the case." Mo Lin nodded slightly, he smiled softly, said: "Great elder really worthy of great elder."
"You ..." Haslain's body was trembling, but he couldn't speak at all.
Morin raised his arms and slashed toward the front.
Immediately, a thick black void crack emerged and penetrated Haslain's body, cutting Haslain in half almost instantly.
He ignored the horrified expressions of other Asmunds and the strong men of the lower race. After looking around for four weeks, Morin's fingers changed like blue, and a large burgundy flame appeared between his palms. It went out and disappeared quickly.
And in the sky, there are countless huge fuchsia flames instantly. Those huge fuchsia flames are like the sun, dense and dense, covering the whole sky, making people feel trembling at first glance.
"Impossible, how could you kill the elder elders. Under the suppression of the entire purgatory world, the elder elders are the most powerful beings, you, you ..." Monsieg shook his head non-stop, muttering He murmured, his face was unbelievable.
Suddenly, Monsieg, as if he had discovered something, widened his eyes and said, "Damn, Morin, you, you have broken the power barrier of the world of purgatory, and the power has reached level three!"
Monsieg ’s teeth were trembling, obviously shocked. His face was grim, and suddenly he shouted, saying: "Beloved by the whole world, purgatory world, our purgatory world, what the are you For what, what is it for? "
"What the is it !!"
His voice was only half said, and the endless fuchsia fireball suddenly fell down in the air, thus drowning his voice.
Numerous screams rang, one after another, listening to a chill on the back.
That is the struggle of countless purgatory creatures.
"Morin, you can't escape, even if you kill us now, but now, the entire purgatory world is gradually recovering, and our seal is gradually breaking through. When our tribe returns, they will kill you. Will kill you! "
There were flames burning all over Mons-Iger, and flames burst out of his nostrils and eyes, but he stared at Mo Lin, cursing non-stop, saying, "Mo Lin, you You ca n’t run away, you ca n’t run away !! "
Morin smiled softly.
He raised his eyes and looked quietly at Monsieg, saying: "Seven elders, you are wrong, the entire purgatory world will be weak, and your seal will not break through now."
"Because of the blood of the royal family and other powerful purgatory races, it is completely enough for me to strengthen the seal and keep the entire purgatory world weak."
Mo Lin said, his hands kept changing, and he produced a magic seal. All the fireballs gathered together quickly, forming a huge fuchsia fireball like the sun in the air.
The fuchsia fireball is constantly spinning, faintly, and you can see countless figures emerging among them, howling in pain.
"In my name ..."
"Moline? Olsen!"
"seal!!"
Mo Lin whispered, and the circular world mark on his forehead kept turning brighter, and then projected a huge world mark in front of him.
The sky rises up with a brilliance of light, and countless thick beams of light soar up to the sky ~ EbookFREE.me ~ presents a strange scene echoing in the surroundings, which is the auxiliary witchcraft method that Morin has arranged before Formation.
"seal!!!"
Morin drank again.
The magic circle on the ground suddenly glowed, and the seal of the world flew over and enveloped the huge fuchsia fireball. After a slight rotation, the huge fuchsia fireball suddenly rushed into the sky, and then There was a loud explosion.
The wave of fuchsia spread unscrupulously in the sky, completely staining the whole sky.
Indistinctly, we can hear the wailing of countless Asmundles and purgatory creatures, and the final roar of Monsieg.
"I'm not reconciled. I'm a fifth-level creature. I'm a noble royal family in the world of purgatory."
"Morin, you wait. One day, we will avenge you in Asmon Rai. Our tribe will get back hundreds and thousands of times for everything you do to us!"
"what!!!"