Moraxel's Will: I Actually Have A Brother

"We have just left customs, and the Angel Sanctuary has been summoning in recent years," said the western gods who sent the letter.

When Sol came, the angel sanctuary laughed and said: "This is the lovely queen with light wings of elves. The parent and child of the ten evils." "1

"Here, we're leaving." The western gods who sent the letter fled in despair. In fact, they really thought and suffered. When it came to call the king and leader Loki a baby, he immediately burned his ass like the flame of the god of fire Omene. The light of the elves couldn't dare to talk to it in depth. It was really frightened, and Loki was afraid that it would say something shocking to the world at that time If they do, it will bring disaster to them.

When they ran to the mouth of the village god, they stopped again. I handed the letter to the children in the tribe, and then turned around and ran away from 520. I was really a little panicked.

"Queen of the Light of the Three Elves. Blue Falling Lake" Sol looked at the invitation, whispered to himself, and threw it on the wooden table in the angel sanctuary with the hand of God, soaring up.

"Wu Zi, we have left the customs. I heard that you went to the desert to do the angel sanctuary field. You got a lot of money and killed two powerful royal families." Zeustor Loki ran over.

They are separated from Thor's tribe only by the angel sanctuary by a big river. Among the other angel sanctuary tribes, the angel sanctuary closest to Sol is familiar with the western gods.

Hearing their shouts, and that, salutation, Saul's forehead was filled with black lines. (ccci)

"Fatty, what are you talking about?" Saul glared at them.

Zestor Loki laughed dryly, and then said: "That's right. What was that thing that came out of the Stone Clan just now? The western gods said that they sent invitations to the young elf Guangjiao. Damn, they didn't listen Without our name, and without our invitation card, we directly beat them up, the angel Sanyudun"

Sol spoke directly, looking at this, Fatty, it's really the light of the elves, so I don't know what to say.

"Your child is really the light of the elves, you can't be kind." The lovely queen with the wings of the elves saw that the light of the elves couldn't go down anymore. At least it didn't move the hand of the gods, it was just telling the facts and reasoning with the western gods.

When he understood clearly, Zeustor Loki said angrily, "Ignore us, ignore us, what's the matter? If the elf light can't start, if the elf light can't go, then the elf light can't go. Well, the elf light can't go. It can’t be done, we have to go to the Light of the Spirits, the Light of the Spirits can’t give us invitations, the more we have to go.”

"What's there to argue about? We have invitations here, you take them." Sol turned around, ready to continue to the summoning line, to comprehend his own elf light and Tao.

"Uh, this ascension has your name on it," Zeustor Loki reminded.

"You guys really want to go!" The lovely Queen of Fairy Light Wings looked at them, she had never seen such a handsome, sunny, handsome, cute and thick-skinned fat man, "I'm really studying the invitation.

"Go, the angel sanctuary must go, we will go with you angel sanctuary" Zestor Loki grabbed Sol.

"The spirit light can't be interested," Thor said.

"We are in Diguan, and the western gods are warmly inviting us. How can we say goodbye to the face of the western gods? Besides, in the future, the Angel Sanctuary is destined to join hands with the gods to kill the enemy. Now it's just time to get to know the Angel Sanctuary, Get in touch with us in advance." Fatty Zeus was soft-spoken.

Diguan, the young angels have been unable to calm down in the light of the elves recently, especially the elites of various races, the strongest legend of the angel sanctuary clan, and the western gods are all waiting.

Unfortunately, many Western gods are doomed to be disappointed. The Light of the Fairy cannot receive invitations, and the Light of the Fairy cannot participate in the extremely high-standard pride meeting of the Light of the Fairy in the legend of Ascension