All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 404 Chapter Dad? When did you come?

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Ge Fulei raised his leg high and stepped down suddenly. When he landed, the ground shook. The sound of a person kicking his leg was comparable to the demolition team entering the community.

Lind pulled Millicent and squatted on the cliff to watch the show. The female swordsman put her legs together and held her knees with her hands, as quietly as a napping owl. Lind squatted in a generous Slavic posture, holding a mobile phone to record the video, preparing Post to Moments later.

He doesn't care about his image either. Those who know his abilities will regard him as unruly, while those who don't know his abilities will regard him as frivolous. No matter what others think of him, there is no hindrance to Linde.

"King Ge Fulei, you are really a strong man." Lin De admired.

Among the soldiers of the Holy Tree Army behind him, many of them were unable to stand firmly. The power of King Chu's stampeding on the ground was so terrifying that he was like a walking earthquake source.

The blood pool in the lowlands of the Mongwen Dynasty was like a torrential rain. Countless tiny water droplets jumped up from the liquid surface. A shock wave blew from the distance. The blood droplets exploded into red mist, and the fishy wind blew to the ground. The roots of the dead trees stuck in the blood pool were broken and they collapsed one after another. The sleeping Platinum Son was so frightened that he rolled on the ground. The festering wild dogs and crows on the road barked and yelled, and rushed madly towards Godfrey and the accompanying Knights of the Furnace.

The Crucible Knight cast a prayer spell, and a golden dragon horn sprouted from one shoulder. He leaned down and sprinted, making him invincible. Looking down from a high place, the ground was plowed with deep impact marks, and the selected wild dogs flew into the sky as if they were stuffed with firecrackers.

The momentum was so great that it shook the towering dynasty temple to the point of collapse.

Meng was sleeping in the cocoon of the god-man at the top of the temple, sharing the same bed with Michaela, and their bodies were mingled. The whole person turned into blood and spiritual thoughts, penetrated into Mikaela's expanded body, and slept together in an unimaginable position. It was probably considered a divine intercourse.

The dynastic isolated island was so shaky that Munger woke up from his god-man dream.

He was so angry that he cursed: It's so early in the morning, why are you making such a noise? You're a madman, wait for me to come and kill him cleanly.

The cocoon of the god-man falling asleep is like a huge silk cocoon like a house, with a crack in the middle, stretching out a large, slender arm, and raising it up to the sky, as if praying.

Michaela's arms were as thin as an old man's, with clear bones under the cyan skin.

When the Blood King regained consciousness, the god's arm slumped down, pointing to the ground, and blood oozed from the dry arm.

Thick dark red plasma intertwined on the arm like a river network, dripping down the fingertips and palm edges.

The blood spread on the pale yellow limestone brick floor of the temple, and Mengge's true body emerged from this pool of blood.

Mengge's majestic body rose from the blood puddle, holding a trident, majestic.

The same cursed omen under the golden tree, Munger's skin is also livid and gray, like a piece of old dusty pig iron, with a broad skeleton and a strong physique, with scales and twisted horns all over his body.The Son of Omen is like the product of a disordered gene expression. While possessing a human form, it also has a large number of non-human characteristics.

According to legend, before the age of the Golden Tree, such a physique was actually noble and blessed. It was a pot of random stew cast in the furnace of life. It had physical and strength far beyond the same kind, and had excellent self-healing and protective powers. It must have been used during hunting. They have performed more brilliantly in battles and battles, so they will naturally be highly regarded.

Unlike Mengt who took the initiative to saw off the extra horns on his head, Mengt was generous about his ominous identity and did not choose to cut off the long twisted horns even if they blocked his vision.

In this way, he also wore a Pope-like complex and elegant ceremonial robe with a black background and red edges trimmed with gold thread. He was quite integrated with politics and religion, and he had the air of an eternal king.

He faced Mikaela's hanging palm, with his back to the altar gate, just silently waiting for the invading enemy, not caring that his subordinates would be killed and turned on their backs.

He is the one who wants to be king. Under the power, there are heroes like clouds, and he will turn into a baby and soar to the sky in the future, so how can he care about the rotten rats in front of him?

Menger greedily pressed his ferocious cheek against the back of Mikaela's hand, sank into an enchanted fantasy, and turned a blind eye to the outside world.

The rumbling sound of trampling from far to near was like a pile driver getting closer to the ear, or like a distant whistle train. For a period of time, the vibration and explosion sound were slightly weakened, which was because of the large Gefrey brand. The train crashed into the cave.From a loud explosion to a heart-pounding muffled thunder.

The cave leading to the top of the mountain is dark, without any light source. In the darkness, there are blood nobles, who are both gatekeepers and jailers who guard prisoners.

Trapped in the cave is a businessman of a wandering nation. He hides in a corner obediently. He usually takes a nap. I don’t know how long the days have passed, and he has long forgotten the world outside the cave.Now King Ge stepped on the ground, just like opening up the world, opening a crack in his drowsy mind, allowing the wind that yearns for freedom to blow in.

"What's the matter?" he asked hastily.

The blood noble in front of him was holding a stabbing sword, and the dim red aura on his body was trembling.

The blood noble suddenly turned around and stabbed the wandering merchant with his sword, apparently intending to kill him.

"I'm going to die!" The wandering businessman huddled up in a ball in fear, holding his head and waiting for death.

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Pouring blood spilled out, soaking the wandering merchant completely. He raised his head in a daze and saw the radiance in front of him. The ancient knight in red copper armor was gleaming with golden light, and he slashed the blood noble with a sword.

It was really an angel who came to me and hiccupped the wandering trader.

"You, Hier—you..."

The furnace knight raised his sword indifferently, and was about to slash the wandering merchant.

This nation has an affair with epilepsy, and epilepsy is the enemy of all life, so wandering people are not welcome anywhere. It is common to go hungry for nine meals in three days. It will be cut into eight sections, and there is nowhere to seek justice.

"I'm going to die!" The wandering businessman was so frightened that he lay down in a puddle, closed his eyes and waited for death.

However, the sword did not fall for a long time.

Godfrey grabbed the knight's wrist. He glanced at the wandering merchant, shook his head and said, "The golden trees are gone, let them fend for themselves."

Uncle Ge walked all the way towards the top of the dynasty with square steps. He kicked the enemy without saying a word, and then struck down with an axe. If he was lucky enough to survive, he would add another axe. The ax in his hand was as broad as a door panel, and the person who struck it was like being crushed by a giant mill. He was praised as "what a hard bone" if he could leave a whole corpse.

At the clifftop square leading to the altar, Linde and the others arrived first and grabbed the front row seats early. Marlenia followed Lind and Millicent and landed on a flying carpet, while the Holy Tree Army steadily advanced and controlled the Platinum Sons along the way.

Linde looked around and sighed, "I'm going to see the president soon, it's really different." He searched on the mass altar in the square, and found a pale diamond-shaped stone in an offering box.

"It's the ancient dragon rock eclipse forged stone, the scales of the ancient dragon king." Millicent recognized it at once. "It's a very precious forging material. I've only heard of it in legends. It's said that many blacksmiths have been pursuing such treasures throughout their lives, because It can create weapons that kill gods.”

"The president gave too much. This place is full of my memories."

Marlenia turned her head and asked: "Are you familiar with this place? So you know that Michaela is here?"

"It's not as familiar as you think. Strictly speaking, this is my first time setting foot."

Uncle Ge carried a giant axe and called everyone to go to the altar together. Taking the lifting platform, it could accommodate more than ten people at a time. They didn't make much fanfare, but sent a first king, a god-man, a true god, The follower of the true god, the chief of the two furnace knights.There are not many people.

Meng turned his back to everyone, as if waking up from a big dream, and said goodbye to Michaela in a low voice: "Dear Michaela, please wait for me a little longer." He kissed the back of his hand, turned around slowly, and looked like a true king with his majestic spirit.

"An honored guest here to witness our wonderful dynasty—er, Father? When did you come?"

Ge Fulei smiled amiably, "Yes, my son, I love you too."