The personal master of the beautiful president

"Who else is dissatisfied with my Holy See?" Michael squinted his eyes, looking at those strong humans.

No one speaks, no one dares to speak.

too strong!
Michael's strength is too extraordinary!

He wanted to kill himself and others, it was so easy, there was no pressure at all, it was like crushing a small ant on the ground to death!
In front of him, I and others don't even have a chance to blew myself up!

How do they resist?

"Those who want to live, kneel down." Mikael said calmly, not intending to let them go because of their silence.

Hearing this, those strong people of the human race were startled.

Some people couldn't bear such insults, and tried to ignite the true energy in their bodies again, but before they could leave, a golden light shot over, cutting the person in two.

"If you want to blew yourself up, let's see if your blew up faster or our Holy See's sword is faster."

Standing beside Mikael, the strong angel family exuding holy light sneered.His name is Laurien, and he is the second knight under Michael.

There are four knights under Michael's seat. The mission of the knights is to protect the Holy Son. Only the Holy Son follows the lead, and even defends the Holy Son. They are the most loyal servants of the Holy Son!
Hearing what Laureen said, those strong men of the human race were startled, and looked at Laureen with dark eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, it's meaningless. Your eyes can't kill me." Laurian sneered, he flicked with his fingers, and shot another beam of light, piercing through the head of a strong human being closest to him.

The man's head exploded on the spot, and his brains shot out.

The faces of the people around were moved, but still no one knelt down.

The third ray of golden light shot through another person's head, but that person didn't die immediately, but struggled for a while, twitching and howling on the ground like a worm.

That heart-piercing voice, no matter how strong a person's mental capacity is, can't bear it.

"Damn the Holy See, let's go and fight them!" Several strong human races couldn't bear it, and they turned into dozens of shooting stars based on the true essence in their bodies, and smashed towards Michael and Laureen.

"You guys tried it once last time, and now you have to try it again. The IQ of your human race is nothing more than that," Laurien said.

He was about to strike again when suddenly, an arm stretched out and stopped him.

"Truman, you..."

"Let me do it." Truman, who was also in armor and glowing with holy light, said coldly.

Truman, the No. [-] knight in Michael's hands, is a head higher than Laurien.

"The matter of the Holy Son is very important, we don't have time to waste with these ants."

Hearing what Truman said, Laurien was silent for a while, then moved a step sideways to make room.

"This person's aura is so huge and deep. It feels similar to Michael's. Why have I never seen this person before?" Murong Qingxuan and Lin Ruobing stood in the crowd, staring at Truman closely, and asked in surprise .

When the two women were astonished, Truman had already made a move. He slowly pulled out the holy sword from his waist, aimed at the powerful human race below, and volleyed the sword!
The good fortune bell is beautiful, and the yin and yang are at dawn!

This sword slashed, and a strong wind swept up the sky. Those strong human races who were placed in the blade storm were smashed into pieces of meat immediately, as if they were in a meat grinder!

"Clap clap clap..."

In the sky, there was a blood rain.

Those strong human races who were still alive all looked at the sky in horror.

A second ago, there were more than 20 figures standing there, but now, there was nothing there!
These are all strong men in the three-day realm!

There are also superpowers like He Daojing among them!
However, even so, they still died under Truman's sword!
"This... this..." Everyone was stunned, including Murong Qingxuan and Lin Ruobing!
"In the team in the Holy See, besides Michael, why is there such a monster!" Lin Ruobing's pretty face was pale and bloodless.

She thought that Michael was already the most powerful person in the Holy See team, but she didn't expect that there were people in this team who could match Michael or even surpass him!
At the beginning, before the secret realm was opened, my master had fought against Michael. At that time, although the two of them had just tasted it, there was no winner.But it can also be seen that Michael's strength is definitely not inferior to Lin Bei's, at least comparable to Lin Bei's!
Lin Ruobing originally thought that if Lin Bei came here, with his strength, even if he couldn't defeat Mikael, it would still make Mikael feel very difficult. Under the stalemate between the two sides, maybe Mikael would choose to let him go .

But what she didn't expect was that in Michael's team, there was another person with similar strength to Michael!
Two against one, Lin Bei has absolutely no chance of winning!

"No, I can no longer pass on the breath to the master as a guide. Even if the master really comes here, he is no match for the angel clan." Thinking of this, Lin Ruobing directly gritted his teeth and cut off the road left behind. Lin Bei's breath.

"Why don't you leave your breath to show your good master the way? Don't you want to live?" Over there, just as Lin Ruobing cut off her breath, a ghostly figure appeared behind her, poking its head over, next to Lin Ruobing's ear Said.

Lin Ruobing was startled by the sudden voice, he turned his head, but saw that Mikael had arrived beside him at some time.

"You... ah!" Murong Qingxuan was about to gather his supernatural powers to make a move, but Mikael had already taken a step ahead of him, and slapped her away with a palm, and Murong Qingxuan fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"I kill you!"

Seeing that Murong Qingxuan was injured, Murong Qingxuan's blood spurted, she directly sacrificed the Fengyun Sanqing Sword, and swung the sword towards Mijiaer.

Mijiaer didn't move, raised his hand, clamped Lin Ruobing's sword edge with two fingers, flicked the blade with his index finger, and the true essence penetrated the blade of Fengyun Sanqing Sword, and suddenly acted on Lin Ruobing's body. She was injured by the shock, and the sharp sword in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Are you really Lin Bei's apprentice? Why don't you even have [-]% of her skills? Or, you two are just in the name of master and apprentice, but you are actually his plaything?" Michael pursed his lips and smiled. , The smile is full of jokes and sarcasm.

"Shut up!" Lin Ruobing said angrily, she put one hand on the ground, trying to stand up.

Michael had already raised his arm and swung a sleeve wind, rolling up the Fengyun Sanqing Sword on the ground.Fengyun Sanqingjian had already recognized Lin Ruobing as its master, wrapped in Mijiaer's true essence, and immediately let out a series of mournful sword cries, trying to break free from his shackles.

However, it is nothing more than a magic weapon, how could it possibly be able to fight against Michael.

With just a shake of his right arm, Mijiaer completely controlled the Fengyun Sanqing Sword.

He pointed at the Yujian, so that the edge of the Sanqingjian was facing Lin Ruobing's throat, "If you want to survive, you must continue to leave your breath on this road, otherwise, I will let you die!"

"It turns out...it turns out that you have always known about my breath, but you didn't stop me. You deliberately borrowed my hand to lure my master!"

"You're finally smart once." Michael said with a faint smile.

"You have been plotting against my master, you have been using me all the time, you already knew the aura I left behind all the way, and you deliberately wanted me to attract my master! You...you..." Lin Ruobing Her beautiful eyes were red, and there was mist in them.

I have been used by the angel clan as a tool to frame my master!
She couldn't accept this fact, for her, this was more uncomfortable than letting her die!
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