Chapter 441 Mother's Message
Su Hagel's eyes flashed and suddenly looked at Wang Fan in shock: "Have you broken through to the ninth level?"
Wang Fan sneered and said, "Yes, I have broken through to the ninth level. According to your name, it can also be said that I have understood the legendary level of the rules. It's an honor to tell you that even if your master comes to the split today, he can't save you. So, don't worry and die!"
Su Hagel's face changed and said ferociously, "It's impossible, no, how can I compare with you, a yellow-mouthed child? Your Majesty, come and pinch this bedbug who dares to desphem you to death. Pull out his soul and calcin it for ten thousand years. He held the statue of the God King on his chest. When the statue ascended, a divine light came out and shot into the sky.
Wang Fan just looked at him coldly without any obstruction.
The divine light shot into the sky, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response at half a sound. Su Hagel was stunned and found that it was quiet around him, and there was no breath of His Majesty the God. And the message he sent was not there. He was not in a good state of mind, but immediately, he held the statue and sent out ten thicker beams of light into the void.
The result is the same as before. The beam of light entered the sky and did not respond at all.
Wang Fan sneered and said, "Suhagel, why don't you give up? This is my kingdom of God, and my will is the will of the kingdom of God. Now I'm not who I used to be. Here, even the god king can't peep at it.
Su Hagel laughed miserably and basically gave up the idea of resistance. When Wang Fan was in the eighth level, he could play and kill him like an eagle catching a chicken. Now Wang Fan is already in the ninth level. Even the god prince can't please him. He knew that the result of his resistance was the same. Instead of being ridicatured by the younger generation after resisting, it was better to die happily.
In the face of Wang Fan's murderous spirit, Su Hagel slowly sat on the ground and closed his eyes.
Looking at Su Hagel closing his eyes and waiting to die, Wang Fan was furious in his chest: "What? Is it so easy to give in? Legend in the realm, the messenger of the King of Light, is this the backbone? Show your momentum of chasing me, show your stubbornness that you would rather kill Morissa than trade with me, and show your decisiveness that you forced my parents to separate!"
Su Hagel opened his eyes and said, "Do you know what happened back then?"
Wang Fan smiled sarcastically: "Of course I know that although Kita-Daoer is just a first- or second-order little warrior, my mother is not a mortal. What is Brandt? How can his energy separate my parents? It's not that the legendary strong men of the Light Alliance took action to separate them abruptly. Humph, but I can't figure out which big man gave the order? Unexpectedly, in order to disperse them, they are willing to give up hundreds of thousands of innocent lives in the imperial capital.
Su Hagel smiled and showed a strange expression on his face: "Which big man? Can't you really guess? I still dare not say it. Yes, it's the order of the God King. Who else is there besides him? As for your mother, hehe, she was naturally taken away by His Majesty the God King. At that time, your mother secretly went down from the divine world, regardless of God's separation and insisted on marrying with your useless father. She also gave birth to you, an evil seed, which has long been doomed to the result of tragedy. Haha, it was for you and your waste father that your mother gave up resistance and was taken away by His Majesty the God. I think your mother may suffer in that divine prison!"
Wang Fan stepped out and came to Suhagel in an instant. He grabbed Suhagel's collar and roared, "Say, what's my mother's name?" Where is she?
Su Hagel's body was sealed by Wang Fan's vast magic power. He was hung in mid-air by Wang Fan's neck like a mortal, but he did not struggle, but looked at Wang Fan coldly, with only a touch of cold irony in his eyes.
"Whough you say it or not, if you don't say it, I will pull out your soul and burn it with magic fire for ten thousand years! It's not as good as your life or death!"
Su Hagel's eyebrows trembled, but he suddenly laughed: "Colin, you rubbish, you kill me, you kill me! At that time, I separated your parents and told Brandt to chase you. It is to cut the grass and get rid of it. Besides, your woman, Morissa, tsk, that girl is very watery. I felt itchy as soon as I saw her. I tortured her fiercely, burned her hands and feet with the flame of hell, and wiped out her soul with the bright flame. Her wonderful screams made me shudder all over. Tut, looking at her frightened expression, how excited I am!"
"Enough!" Wang Fan roared and said with blood-red eyes, "You bastard! Go to hell! Go to hell!"
Purple thunder and lightning bloomed from Wang Fan's hand and roared wildly on Suhagel. As soon as Wang Fan raised his right hand, a terrible force condensed in the palm of his hand. An apple-sized purple thunderball condensed sharply, swallowing uncertainly, and a manic breath came from the thunderball. As soon as Wang Fan raised his hand, he was about to put the thunder racket on Suhagel's head. If this blow is true, Su Hagel will definitely turn into flying ash.
Looking at the thunder racket, Su Hagel's eyes showed a look of relief.
"No, Colin, he is deliberately provoking you. Don't forget that you still have something to ask!" Not far away, Milia shouted anxiously.
Wang Fan was stunned, and his raised hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Suhagel roared: "Bastard, you killed me. I killed your woman. Don't you dare to avenge her? You are a ruthless guy. You killed me!"
Wang Fan raised his hand, and Su Hagel was thrown on the wall like a rag bag. Looking at Suhagel spitting blood and falling, he said coldly, "Don't worry, Suhagel, I will kill you. But that was after I was tired of torture. I will figure out the hatred between us little by little, and then kill you. Now, let me use the soul search to see where my mother has gone?
With that, he walked to Suhagel step by step, with a little white light on his fingers, and slowly pointed to Suhagel's forehead.
Su Hagel blushed and roared loudly: "Bastard, you bastard. There is no seed. You..."
Wang Fan's index finger finally pointed on Suhagel's forehead, and the white light rose, and he was about to invade Suhagel's sea of knowledge. At this moment, a purer white light lit up from Su Hagel's forehead, and a huge breath surging out. Wang Fan's mana was suddenly squeezed out. Then, the pure white light condensed into a beam of light above Suhagel's head. There was a cold sound in the beam of light.
"Wang Fan, how dare you attack my god? You are looking for death!"
Wang Fan smiled ferociously, "God of Light, you can't stop me anymore. Suhagel must die today. No one can stop it!" With that, a huge thunderball condensed in his hand again, and then slapped on the beam without hesitation. The white beam of light shattered under the thunder of divine punishment. For a moment, the beam of light clicked and immediately collapsed and dissipated. There is no trace.
However, when the beam of light dissipated, a bright light sword suddenly condensed on Suhagel's forehead, and then inserted it. Suhagel's eyes turned white and twitched all over, and there was no sound.
A generation of saints, peerless strong men, died in such humiliation!
I don't know when Milya came over. She looked at Su Hagel and exclaimed, "Ah, he's dead!"
Wang Fan's face was gloomy: "Yes, he died, not in my hands, but in the hands of his master. What a cruel god of light!"