1049 the sun never sets

"Lord Wang Luo, you can leave at any time."

Laurence is holding a Bordeaux cane. With the help of the magic association, he has forcibly improved his magic power and become the new God of magic, replacing Bordeaux.

He saluted Wang Luo, "you are the imperial sword, and we don't want to be against you. But this boy and this woman must stay."

"What?"

Wang Luo laughed, "what do you want to do to my apprentice?"

"The devil is dead, don't you let Shen Chen go?"

Li Fan asked.

"As long as she is alive, the devil may come back."

Lawrence said firmly, "so, Li Fan, I hope you understand."

"I forgive your grandmother for her leg!"

Li Fanqi's scolding, his temper is still a little juvenile loyalty in it after all.

"We can do nothing."

Lawrence said to Li Fan, "as long as you join our British nationality and become a warrior of Great Britain, the queen will also award you a baron with your strength and this contribution to London and Britain. Wouldn't it be better for you to enjoy endless glory and wealth?"

"Although... I didn't have a good life in China. But I can't betray my nation."

Without hesitation, Li Fan directly rejected Lawrence's request.

"Then you are going to be our enemy."

"No speculation, half a sentence."

Li Fan mentioned his true anger, "go to war."

"Leave Li Fan."

Lawrence held up his cane. "All magicians, unleash spiritual magic!"

At Lawrence's command, all magicians held their canes and launched a spell on Li Fan.

More than 100 senior magicians released Li Fan's worst spiritual spells together. There is no doubt about Li Fan's fighting ability, but at this moment, he felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his heart, which made him lose his desire to fight, and he had no strength to move his body.

It was like sleeping into a nightmare. Li Fan couldn't get rid of it.

"Sure enough, you found the boy's only weakness."

Wang Luo stretched out his hand, pulled out his Shangfang sword and held it in his hand.

"In that case, I don't need to be polite to you."

"Do you really want to be our enemy?"

Lawrence looked at Wang Luo in front of him. "We have three Dharma gods here, and more than 100 fifth level magicians."

"It's really a big deal."

Wang Luo nodded, "even though he was fighting against the creator, he didn't see you taking so much trouble. However, you are not enough to deal with my Shangfang sword!"

Wang Luo said, holding his sword, walked to the magicians.

"Attack Wang Luo!"

Lawrence gave the order, and more than 100 magicians released magic to Wang Luoshi at the same time.

But Wang Luo stretched out a hand, which seemed to release a barrier, easily blocking these magic.

No matter how many magicians' magic attacks, they can't hurt a hair of Wang Luo. And Wang Luo had approached a magician, waving a sword and directly chopped off the magician's head.

"I feel that many people will be killed this time."

Wang Luo smiled, "but just in time, find more people to accompany me."

"Take me as the order, angry wind tornado!"

A tornado wrapped Wang Luo's body.

The tornado tore the surrounding objects into pieces, and a sword waved, directly cutting the tornado.

Wang Luo came out from inside, holding the Shangfang sword, "sorry, Dharma God or something, I haven't seen Wang Luo yet."

"Imperial thunder!"

"Doomsday inflammation!"

The other two Dharma gods also launched great magic. Lightning and fire fell from the sky at the same time, falling towards Wang Luo.

Wang Luo raised his left hand and pointed to the air. A car beside him directly flew up, blocking the two magic attacks for him.

"Boom!"

The car was directly blasted, while Wang Luo stood below, safe and sound, allowing the car parts to fall around him with flames.

"Wind pressure!"

But Lawrence had planned for a long time. He suddenly made a sneak attack. A strong wind blew Wang Luo's body out and directly hit a bus next to him, which was hit and exploded!

"The sword of China, but so."

Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief, solved Wang Luo, and Li Fan was easy to deal with.

"Oh, I let you down."

Wang Luo's voice came out again. He slowly walked out of the flames, and Shang Fang's sword was carried on his shoulder. He stretched out his hand and patted out the flames on the corner of his clothes. "Is there anything more exciting? Take it out together quickly and make me happy."

Lawrence's heart twitched for a moment. This Wang Luo was more powerful than that demon!

The mayor is right. If Li Fan becomes the next generation of Shangfang sword, I'm afraid that he will never rise from the sun!

These national weapons must be cut down!

"I'm the only Shangfang sword who doesn't know martial arts."

Wang Luo took his sword and continued to kill the magicians around him, saying, "however, this shortcoming will be completely made up after my apprentice takes over."

"I won't let you go!"

Lawrence took out his pocket watch. "Even if everyone can't kill you, I still hide a unique skill."

"Do you want to sacrifice yourself to stop my time?"

Wang Luo has seen the determination in the eyes of the other party, which Lawrence is afraid to be serious.

"As long as I kill you, my companions can execute Li Fan and the son of the devil."

Lawrence's finger had pressed on the pocket watch, "goodbye, sword of China!"

Lawrence unleashed the last magic, trying to deprive Wang Luo of his time.

Both of them are aging rapidly with the naked eye.

Wang Luo soon had white hair, and Lawrence also changed from a handsome boy to white hair, kneeling on the ground.

The two magicians started magic at Wang Luo, but Wang Luo opened the spiritual barrier again to block their attack. At the same time, a sword was thrown out, and the sword was controlled by mental force to kill two magicians, and returned to his own hands.

"What..."

Lawrence trembled and looked at Wang Luo, a little incredulous.

"I live a long life."

Wang Luo laughed with vicissitudes, "if it weren't for my body, I'm afraid I could live more than a hundred years."

"Damn... Miscalculation..."

Lawrence looked at the other two Dharma gods, "you... Who will replace me..."

Stop time with life. This is a great magic, which can only be exerted by the Dharma God.

But the other two Dharma gods all retreated at this moment.

Despair appeared in Lawrence's eyes.