Super seminary magician

Chapter 205 Morgana died?

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The all-out war between the earth and gluttony has begun. At the same time, the angel is on the temporary residence of the earth, the floating island. Kesha is sitting on her throne, looking at Morgana who came out of the wormhole door, and his The little devil behind him looked calm.

"Yo! The last time I saw me, I chose to run away, and now I dare to appear in front of me, are you sure to deal with me?"

Kesha looked at Morgana standing on the looping wormhole and joked with a smile.

This is her habit, since the sister fell out, every time it saw Morgana, it would tease a few words, and then watched her sister jumping around, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Every time she sees it, Kesha feels an inexplicable sense of joy in her heart.

"Bichi! I have nothing to say to you. This time on Earth, we will end it completely!"

Sure enough, as Kesha thought, as long as Morgana heard her speak, no matter what the content was, the result would always be a direct explosion.

"That's right, our sisters have only been together for a few hundred years, and then there is war. You go to the Super Seminary, and you will directly fall when you come back, and then you have fought for more than 1 years. There is really no common topic!"

While Kesha was speaking, she had already opened her eyes of insight, reading Morgana's dark plane information, and looking at Morgana's memory, Kesha seemed to be flipping through a photo album.

"Hmph! You asked Reina to be your accomplice. You know, supernovas can't be activated on Earth, and supernovas may not be able to destroy me!"

After watching a picture, Kesha directly turned the page manually. The picture showed Morgana reporting the plan to the little devil.

"Oh! You guys want to get me to the Emerald Star..." Kesha read this, and smiled with disdain: "Hehe! Unfortunately, I didn't see that you demons have this ability... And then you ...Contacted Karl the God of Death." Kesha continued to turn the page, and it was the picture of Karl the God of Death.

Morgana heard Kesha reading her dark message while talking to herself, she could only laugh at herself: "Hmph, just keep reading my dark message, I'm used to it, when we meet , You didn’t laugh at my ignorance and incompetence first.”

In Morgana's eyes, Keisha is already a dying person, so there is no need to be really angry with herself.

"Huh? Karl seems to be quiet, is it because I can't read the so-called ultimate fear?
In other words, he is not prepared to help you at all! "

When Kesha said this, she saw that Morgana had changed from self-deprecating to angry again, and knew that this time she was winning with an overwhelming advantage.

"Hehehe, it's over. The ridicule is over, prepare to lead to death!"

As Kesha's voice fell, all the little angels around her shot up into the sky, attacking the demon army ten times as powerful as their own.

When Morgana saw this, she didn't say much and just waved her hand. The little devils behind him all took the initiative to face the angel army. The first time the two parties came into contact, they fought fiercely.

Both sides have their own communication systems and methods of combat.

If Wu Liang saw the war between angels and demons now, he would know that he usually underestimated the trash in his eyes.

Although he can't be hurt, but speaking of tacit understanding, these guys who have been fighting together for hundreds of thousands of years are definitely a few blocks away from the so-called elite teams on Earth.

Without the left and right wings, Angel Leng is the strongest fighting force among this group of little angels.

Faced with the sniping attacks from several teams of little devils, Angel Leng seemed to be able to do it with ease. He even took the time to take care of other little angels, and then killed the little devils who sniped at him.

Angel Leng performed with ease, while Angel Lingxi was a bit miserable. It was not that she was weak, but as a direct guard under the right wing, although she was not as good as Angel Leng, who was a direct guard, she was still much stronger than other guard angels.

It's just that her opponent is too strong this time, and she was attacked by others in surprise, one wrong step, one wrong step, just like that, Angel Lingxi was soon cornered.

It is also a direct guard under the command of the Holy Right Wing, and Angel Leng will naturally not look at Angel Lingxi in danger.

Just when Demon Artest was thinking about killing Angel Lingxi with one strike, a golden sword energy knocked the weapon in his hand away, followed by Angel Leng who swooped down.

Seeing this, the demon Artest didn't panic. Who told him to be a double-knife, he pulled out another weapon that had been inserted behind his back, and slashed hard like an angel.

It's just that the result was beyond Devil Artest's expectation. Instead of slowing down or defending, Angel Leng thrust the flaming sword into Devil Artest's chest.

Demons are never afraid of death, because as long as the super genes are not destroyed, they can be reborn. For Angel Leng who wants to exchange his life for life, Demon Artest is worthy of her.

At the same time that Angel Leng's flame sword pierced his chest, the dagger in his hand also cut towards Angel Leng's neck.

The demon Artest believed that if all of them hit the opponent, he would not know if he would die, but the angel would be dead after cooling down.

"Boom, puff!" There were two consecutive sounds. The first sound was made by the demon Artest's short knife. Instead of cutting down the angel's cold neck, it was a golden energy shield. The demon Artest felt that he was not chopping on energy, but It was on a dark silver mountain, and his hands were numb from the shock!

The second sound was that the flame sword pierced the demon Artest's chest, directly from the front chest, and exited from the vest.

"You, no wonder your armor is not silver armor, it turns out to be functional dark iron armor!"

Demon Artest didn't try to counterattack anymore, because he knew that at this time, he no longer had the strength to counterattack Angel Leng.

"clever!"

The angel replied coldly, pulled out the bloody flame sword, shook off the blood on the sword, and then walked to the angel Lingxi.

"Little girl, do you still think sister's black armor is ugly?"

Seeing Lingxi's eyes widen as he observed his black armor, Angel Leng joked.

"It's ugly, but it's very functional!" Angel Lingxi has already seen how powerful Demon Artest is. His full blow was actually perfectly blocked by a small energy shield, which is indeed worthy of Angel Lingxi's praise.

"Little girl, please be careful, sister will take care of you later!" Angel told Lingxi coldly, and flew away directly to help other little sisters.

"Humph╯^╰ is ugly!" Angel Lingxi muttered when he saw that Angel Leng had left.

Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals, the fight between little angels and little devils was brutal, but in terms of movement, it was not as big as Morgana and Kesha.

Morgana is very powerful, but in front of Keisha, she really only has to be slapped.

"Bichi, the power of the sacred realm has become stronger again."

In Keisha's sacred realm, Morgana struggled, feeling like the whole world was against her.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Still no progress, I won't show mercy today!"

After Kesha's voice fell, there was a ripple in the void, and the Angel of Judgment made of dark silver was called out from the arsenal by her.

This is her latest weapon, and the first person to be hurt by it is Wu Liang.

"Bichi!" Seeing the huge flaming sword in the hands of the trial angel, Morgana cursed subconsciously, and was about to choose to leave.

But being in Kesha's sacred realm, it was simply a luxury for Morgana to escape.

Holding the flaming sword high, the Judgment Angel slashed at Morgana mercilessly.

"Touch!" The sword light flashed, and Morgana was directly shattered in the air.

"Queen!" After a heartbreaking roar, all the little devils flew towards Kesha desperately, and fired wildly at Kesha with the God-killing sniper rifles in their hands.

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