Versatile Mage

Mo Fan looked around and found that the entire temple of the Virgin was surrounded by people from the Parthenon. It was able to enter the peak of the Parthenon, which was basically a master above the high level. The Master is like the most ordinary soldiers, in droves.

In front of the gate, there are ten Jin Yao knights divided into two columns there, staring at Mo Fan.

"You are the one who has passed the Xinghe Mountain Road? It doesn't look very good." Jin Yao, the Cavalier Knight, looked at Mo Fan up and down and couldn't help but smile.

Yafa is the youngest super-order powerhouse in the Parthenon. He was originally the guardian knight of the Virgin Ander. As Andrew fell, his status would become a goddess, and his status is also plummeting. Here guard the Temple of the Virgin.

Mo Fan’s affair with the Xinghe Mountain Road spread throughout the Shennvfeng Peak. Yafa’s heart was arrogant and did not have the grace of an elderly person. Instead, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Fan’s arrogant behavior.

Of course, Yafa is also dissatisfied with Xin Xia. There is no clear statement on the death of Ander. He firmly believes that the daughter of the Virgin Mary must also be connected. She is trying to kill one competitor after another. Let her inherit the position of the goddess, otherwise she can quickly step into the position of the saint from a small trainee, only one step away from the goddess.

Mo Fan didn't even lift the eyelids, too lazy to pay attention to the cold irony of the knight of the Jin Yao.

If you pass the Xinghe Mountain Road, it will be a very slap in the face of the genius of the entire Parthenon. It is normal to be so ironic.

Mo Fan walked forward and found that there was still one person standing in front of the door. This person was wearing a veil of Asha Rui, her simple and elegant but full of noble and elegant temperament, so Mo Fan remembered the first time To her look.

However, at this time, the state of mind is completely different from the original.

Mo Fan looked at her, and Asha Ruiya also greeted Mo Fan's eyes.

Asha Ruiya first said: "Do you doubt me?"

"Yes." Mo Fan nodded with a certain amount of certainty.

"Ander and Pan Nijia are indeed my biggest competitors. If they have not had an accident, the position of the goddess is not with me. By the way, I removed Pan Nijia from the summer. The most proud person is me. In fact, I have considered this. The battle between gods and women can also be said that the soldiers are not detested, and they are on the position. After all, they are famous for a thousand years." Asha Ruiya does not evade other knights, and is very direct.

"I just suspect that I will figure out who is doing this!" Mo Fan said coldly.

"Maybe your suspicions don't make any sense. At the moment you see her, you know that there is no one pushing the whole thing behind, just because Pannie Jia accidentally saw her." Asharuya said.

Mo Fan did not accept the words of Asharuya, but said coldly to the Jin Yao Knight Chang Yafa: "Open the door!"

Yafa did not like the feeling of being commanded, with a few minutes on his face.

"Open the door and let him understand the true face of the person inside." Asharuya said.

The thick and incomparable copper door slowly opened, and it can be seen that the tight interlocking ban is dissipating.

There is some darkness in the Temple of the Virgin, and the radiance of the burning of the holy brazier hanging on the high stone pillars is not enough to illuminate this empty hall...

Mo Fan couldn't see it inside, he paused at the door, and he continued to move forward.

Mo Fan just stepped in, and the deputy ruling Xiao Shen, who was not far away, called it sensitively: "Close the door!"

"He is just a high-ranking mage, deputy lord. Do you have some big problems, how can you get through the Xinghe Mountain Road? I will not hesitate to subdue him." Jin Yao Knight said that he was cold and proud.

"Oh, God knows that the demon girl has any unusual skills. I had already married Pan Nijia before my death. I must not let her ascendant funeral after her death. At that time, I have to hand her over and let Pan Nijia feel at ease!" "The deputy director Xiao Shen said.

The ruling hall is to support the sacred woman Pan Nijia. Now the most important candidate is dead. The anger of the ruling hall is naturally nowhere to be watered. They can't wait to pay for their lives in the summer.

......

"咚咚!!!"

The heavy copper door was closed heavily, and the ban was once again lingering on the pattern on the bronze door, preventing everything from entering, including the space magic and passing through it.

Mo Fan walked forward in the darkness of the fire, and the entire sanctuary was closed because of death and death, which made people feel some cold.

The stone pillar stands tall, and there are all kinds of ancient masks on it. It is like an undead old monster gazing down on the stone pillar. Without the golden light, this holy lady temple has no sacred gas, but it is like a darkness. altar.

Mo Fan walked forward along the stone pillar. He saw an endless flame in front of him. The red-red holy fire basin was surrounded by a large circle, which in turn was shrunk down the stairs.

The holy fire in the holy fire basin is swaying without wind, which is no different from Moore's view of a firearm.

At the top of the holy fire altar is a stout giant pillar. It is also the main pillar of the entire sanctuary, supporting this magnificent palace.

Like a pillar of a thousand-year-old tree, a snow-silver chain is coiled around, and at the other end there is a lock hoop that is tightly fastened to a woman's waist.

She couldn't stand for too long, so she sat on the icy altar of fire, and the bright flames of the surrounding fire shone on her pale, bloodless face, reflecting the thinness, sorrow...

She is also wearing a saint's veil, a huge incomparable skirt spread out on the altar of fire, like snow, light against her unparalleled Tilland's holy temperament.

Mo Fan went up the holy altar and saw his heart broken.

Xin Xia still head down in the summer, did not go to see the face of Mo Fan.

"Heart summer, I am coming." Mo Fan walked up to her, awakened, not knowing whether she was sleeping, or not willing to face her.

The heart opened his eyes in the summer, and the emotion hidden in his eyes could not be described in a few words.

She knew that Mo Fan would come, but... she didn't want Mo Fan to come, she feared herself, but she was more afraid to face Mo Fan's eyes.

She finally looked up and looked at this Mo Fan, but found that Mo Fan was hurt all over the body, and some wounds were still bleeding outside.

One sentence did not say, but the heart of the summer was pouting, tears poured out.

Where did Mofan see her tears and hurriedly grabbed her.

From the beginning of hearing the news, Mo Fan could not find his emotions until the moment when he touched the soft and boneless body of the heart, let the body fill the fullness of his chest and let Mo Fan's whole heart settle. Come down!

"I will take you away." Mo Fan stood up and got rid of the lock that locked the summer waist.

This lock does not have any prohibition, and it is easy to unravel. After all, it is not this chain that really traps the heart of the summer, but the temple of the Virgin and the impossible Parthenon outside the house of the Virgin. Armed forces!

Mo Fan took her up, and she lost a lot of heart in the summer. Mo Fan couldn’t feel her weight, and the hot tears lingered on Mofan’s side...

Mo Fan's two words swayed in the heart of Xin Xia, making her not have a little resistance at all, but she knew that she could not do this, and she could finally see Mo Fan, she was already satisfied.

"Mofan brother, don't you ask me?" Heart summer finally couldn't help but speak.

"What are you asking?" Mofan said.

"I... I am another person." My heart bite my lip in the summer and said it for a long time.

The more Mo Fan does not mention the most critical thing, the more complicated the mood of the heart and summer.

"There are some vague images in my mind. I killed Pan Nijia. I could have saved her with healing magic. I let her blood drop on my hand. At that time, I didn't have any emotions, like this. Everything is normal. It is not like me, but it is me." Xin Xia said.

Mo Fan did not speak, just looked at her.

The heart did not dare to look directly at Mofan's eyes, she looked at her legs that could not walk.

The highest healing of the Parthenon can't restore your legs. This has been a long-awaited summer, and now there is an explanation.

"I dropped the blood on the blood stone of the bishop. I also saw the blood of the bishop responded." Xin Xia continued.

She does not want to deceive Mofan half.

Mo Fan still didn't speak, and Xin Xia went on to say: "At a very young age, I remember that I went to a place where it was probably the altar of the Black Holy See, and I did see the bloodstone of the bishop..."

"Before you live in Bo City?" Mofan asked.

<p箓 heart nodded in summer.

Mo Fan was silent.

The heart also bites the lip in the summer. These words she did not say to other people, it is because the vague past she is not sure whether it is true or false.

"They didn't scold me, Mofan brother, I think... I really are Zha." The heart hesitated for a long time, and finally said to Mo Fan.

Even if this is a ridiculous thing, it can be listed on all irons, even if it is not logical, it is a fact.

In her body, there is another memory, another personality, she will wake up at a certain moment, and follow the plan already laid by the Black Holy See. When everything is arranged, the soul will sleep again. Forgetting insects hides everything in a vague dream.

This is why no one has seen Saran yet, and no one knows who Sarah is.

Even Sarah himself does not know how the trial can dig out his true identity.

"I, just the cover of her identity... Let me go, I will leave, she will also vanish." Xin Xia did not know how to convince Mo Fan to let go, but she knew she must let him let go. The situation can no longer be changed any more.

"You are not." Mo Fan said.

"Yes and no, it doesn't make sense. Everyone believes that I am. I have indeed been to the Black Holy See. My blood has awakened the bloodstone of the Bishop... Mofan, the man I only hope to do now is you." The heart of the summer is getting lower and lower, and she knows better than anyone who is a cruel decision.

But she wants to have a little selfishness. She just wants to sleep quietly in Mofan, and never wake up again.

"I said, you are not!" Mofan added a bit of aggravation.

"Mofan brother..."

"Heart summer is the heart of the summer, and the slang is the slang. It is not the same person, not even in the same body! I don't care what iron card, I will not pay attention to how many people in the world believe that you are, I only know You are my Mofan's Ye Xin Xia, no one can hurt you, Parthenon can't, the Holy Sepulchre can't, I can't even myself!" Mo Fan looked at the heart of the summer, the tears of tears, Said heavily.

Mo Fan’s words echoed in the heart of the summer, and the sly impact on her swaying heart, watching Mofan’s eyes without doubts, the calmness of the attempted liberation disguised in the summer was disintegrated. Then, suddenly turned into a crying little girl, hiding in the arms of Mo Fan...