Chapter 1786

"CASS, Nami When you come to me. " Said Raisa.

Other people don't have to worry about Raisa, but the lightning team can't resist this big magic.

CASS and others are ordinary people, they can not resist this attack.

The power of the small sun in front of us is probably equal to that of a Tomahawk missile.

"Mr. Magri Modric, I think they seem to despise you a little." "When they look at you, they have no respect or fear. You are a tyrant," said Delin

Maggie modridge looked at Derek and then at the Yankees.

It seems that they are not afraid, as derin said.

Magri Modric did not like such enemies.

He likes to see the fear and bewilderment of the enemy.

Magri Modric raised his right arm a little forward.

The little sun shot into the center of the camp.

Boom -

the huge fire seems to destroy everything.

But flames and shocks seem to go out faster than they thought.

Maybe it's because of the rain.

But Magri Modric believed that the sun was powerful enough to kill half of them.

The remaining half will also lose the power of resistance.

However, when the fire gradually disappeared, the Americans were still standing in place.

They didn't seem to be hurt.

The figures in the camp are very disordered. Tall, short, male, female and uneven stand there.

However, in this kind of chaos, there is a kind of Qi that is hard to say clearly.

Her petite body seemed to gasp and her face was a little grumpy.

She has absorbed so much heat that she needs to find a place to pour it out now.

Or people

Just then, a big hand rested on Raisa's shoulder.

"Raisa, do you need to share some?" Gaia asked.

"No, I like the state of full load. I can hold more." Said Raisa quietly.

Magri Modric was a little surprised that they didn't die, not even the injured.

Do some of them have some kind of magic that can control their little sun?

Jolin Nash walked out of the camp on her own and headed for Magri Modric.

"I think we can have a talk, sir." Said Jolin Nash, gazing at Magri Modric.

"Did you choose to surrender?" Magri Modric was still arrogant and looked down at Jolin Nash.

"No, you gave me this magic, and then I let you live, OK?" Jolin Nash looked at maghree Modric sincerely.

"Ha ha Little girl, do you know my name? I'm from the Church of fire. I'm a tyrant. " Magri Modric: "do you know what I'm good at? Or do you think you can block one of my attacks and then have the capital to fight me? "

"Tyrant?" Jolin Nash touched her chin and turned to west. "Mr. West, if I call myself tyrant, will the president agree?"

"You are tyrant, then I am Queen." Theresa immediately took part in the discussion.

"You can only call a princess." Said Moore.

"No, I don't want to share a name with a bear." Said Raisa.

Maggie Modric's face darkened, and the Yankees seemed to take him completely for granted.

It's not good that we don't pay attention to the flame religion!

"Damn Yankees, you have to pay for your ignorance!" Cried Magri Modric.

No one likes to be despised or even ignored.

What's more, Maggie Modric is a very irascible person.

Jolin Nash looked at maghrey Modric. "I don't think you agree, but it doesn't matter. I'll let you talk anyway."

As she spoke, Jolin Nash pointed to Magri Modric and fired.

BIU -

a red light came from Jolin Nash's fingers.

Magri Modric immediately applied magic shield to himself, but the red light broke the magic shield in an instant and penetrated Magri Modric's shoulder at the same time.

Everyone was surprised. Maghrey Modric was injured? He got hurt?

"Death ray!?" Magri Modric is also proficient in fire magic, and of course knows it's death ray.

It's extremely penetrating here.

Derin's face changed a little. It seemed that the strength of the Yankees was stronger than expected.

At least Jolin Nash's strength surprised derin.

After all, this is the tyrant Magri Modric beside him.Not everyone can hurt him.

Jolin Nash smiles at Magri Modric.

Magri Modric was even more furious: "free attack."

In a flash, more than 50 members of the Church of fire attacked members of the supernatural society.

At this time, the ground suddenly drilled out a plant of vines.

All of a sudden, these vines caught seven or eight members of the church.

The religious people gave out a shrill cry.

The vines grew tighter and tighter, almost breaking their bones.

Moid looked at West. "Mr. West, can I kill them?"

"Of course, at will." West stood still, nodding slightly.

Derin was even more surprised that the young man of moid was such a powerful natural plant psychic.

At the same time, Raisa launched an attack.

She began to talk about the absorption of heat pouring into the people of the flame religion.

Theresa clapped a dozen hands across the air, each of them bursting with powerful and high-temperature impact.

The torchbearers who didn't have time to apply the magic shield were torn up by the impact in an instant, and even those who had the magic shield didn't mean they could bear the impact, but they were relatively less miserable than their companions.

Gezira and Toyono Tianxi are two of their favorite big fights.

The key is to get them to cut people.

Dongye Tianxi, in particular, directly incarnated himself as a warrior in the moment when the sword came out of its sheath.

The weapon he is holding is the devil blade with white face.

The evil Sabre comes out of its sheath, and the spirit of evil is filled in an instant.

Dongye Tianxi turns into a wild and cruel monster, only to be beheaded in his mind.

And it's a knife by knife!

The guy next to me pulled out a voice to remind me.

"White faced ghost, be honest. Otherwise, our boss will throw you into the magma."

In a flash, Tianxi Dongye woke up a lot.

The white faced ghost would like to kill gaichila, but he doesn't want to face Chen Yu's anger.

Now, although there is no absolute freedom, it is at least acceptable to him.

"Damn, it's hard for these people. Retreat!" Cried Magri Modric.

Suddenly, in the direction of death Canyon, a cloud darker than the night came out.