Mountains, lakes, forests, no matter how powerful Simmons's god gift is, it is difficult for him to restore these to their original appearance.

Even if the water from the lake flows back from the cracks in the earth, it is mixed with black soil.

The broken trees forcefully stick together, and the rotten leaves cannot return to the branches.

Not to mention that there are many little creatures in this lake forest, forest deer drinking water by the lake, fish swimming in the lake, colorful birds flying in the mountains... These are the souls of the lake forest, and Simmons cannot make them alive.

So no matter how Simmons tried or repaired it, it would never be possible to satisfy Mu Ningxue in the end.

"Don't... don't kill me, I'm just doing my own thing. Kenye is the Holy Shadow. He died at your hands. But the Holy Shadow Organization will definitely pursue it. I know you will not be afraid of the Holy Shadow Organization, but the Holy Shadow Organization will cause you a lot of trouble. Only when I live can I help you get rid of the Holy Shadow Organization." Simmons stood there, his body trembling slightly, but his desire to survive was still quite strong.

He didn't know who Mu Ningxue was, nor did he know why Ke Ye wanted to arrest him. He was just the person who assisted Ke Ye in handling this matter. He never thought that this would cause a murder!

"Did I say I want to kill you?" Mu Ningxue asked back.

Simmons was even more confused after hearing this.

Sister Fairy, your tiger's front teeth are about to hit your face. How many people in this world can survive from the mouth of an emperor-level creature at this distance??

"I know what you are most worried about is the Holy Shadow, I can..." Simmons felt that he was still no different from a dead person now. He had to let Mu Ningxue know that he had a way to get Mu Ningxue out of the Holy Shadow.

"You can leave now."

"No, no, no, I'm serious. Other Holy Shadows may be bound, but I can keep you safe and sound. Holy Shadows are very terrible. Katsuno and I are just two thugs of the Holy Shadows. If you want to survive in this world, you must get rid of the Holy Shadows. I can help you, and you can trust me." Simmons became even more anxious.

He searched everything in his mind that he could think of, and he had to let Mu Ningxue know that he just wanted to protect himself and had absolutely no intention of harming her.

Simmons continued, he didn't even dare to look back, afraid that the emperor white tiger would bit him into two pieces at the moment of turning...

But Mu Ningxue has left.

The little white tiger has also left.

Simmons stood on the road bridge, with no threat around him, only he was desperately trying to find the value of his survival in a very uneasy and fear, but the woman with snow-white hair disdained his determination and perseverance at all.

A broken mountain forest and lake, a complete highway bridge, and a Holy Shadow Mage whose legs are still trembling.

When Simmons found out that he had really saved his life, he was exhausted.

Survived...

The other party really didn't take his life??

But I am a Holy Shadow!!

It represents the most cruel execution organization in the Holy City. If any normal person had killed himself, he would have killed him so that the Holy Shadow Organization would not know what was going on here in a short period of time.

This is why Simmons tried so hard to convince Mu Ningxue, because Simmons knew that once Mu Ningxue killed Kenye, he would definitely not save his life.

Did she really let herself go?

Isn't she afraid that she will return to the Holy City and tell the Holy Shadow Organization about her killing of Kone?

What an incomprehensible and terrifying woman!

...

...

Holy City

In a secluded orphan courtyard covered with weeds, a young man with short hair sat in it, with a hint of worry between his eyebrows, but generally looked relatively peaceful.

The yard is simple and a little out of place with the nobleness in the temple.

There is only one exit in the yard. Other places seem to be able to see the sky in the distance, but in fact they are all blocked. When the light shines here, you can see a honeycomb-shaped beam of light appearing slightly in the air, but as long as you walk over and forcefully to tear it open, it will immediately cause a strong energy backlash.

The exit faces the temple and is very close to the residence of Archangel Michael. There are also the Holy Order Organization, Angel Guards, and the Holy City Master’s Hall. It is basically impossible to escape from this place.

But there is no need for those who are locked in this remote yard to escape. Mo Fan is in a state of bail in a holy city. As long as he is in the holy city, the holy city does not restrict his freedom. He just needs to return to the yard to sleep on time every day, and is curfew.

"Is he practicing?" The archangel Remil asked the guardian.

"Yes, he has been practicing." The guard was a saint shadow man, his face hidden in the dark golden robe.

"Tell him that his right to enter and exit the Holy City has been deprived of his power to enter and exit the Holy City from today, and he cannot leave the yard half a step away from the yard," said Archangel Remil.

"But he hasn't left here a month ago." said Brooke, the Saint Shadowman who was in charge of guarding.

"Do you think the two are the same concept?" Reimil said angrily.

It was his business whether he could go out or not. Their Holy City restricted his freedom, which was the execution of the Holy City’s authority!

"I understand." Saint Shadow Brooke replied with his head down.

"Didn't he recited the divine oath, magic is banned? Why can he still practice? Is there anything unusual about his practice?" Remil stared at Mo Fan in the yard and asked with some confidence.

"Oh, there is no magical aura on him. All he can do now is to get the stars and get familiar with the connection of magic. Other practices cannot be carried out. What's more, our yard has a magic vacuum. Even if he is a very tenacious seed, he cannot take root and sprout in the soil without nutrients." Saint Shadow Brooke said.

"That's good. Pay attention to his condition for twenty-four hours. Anyone with a little unusual breath must report to me immediately!" Reimil said.

"yes!"

In the yard, the man who had always seemed to be meditating finally opened his eyes, and his dark brown pupils were staring at Remil on the long road of the yard.

"Mo Fan, after collecting and appraising the evidence of guilt, from today on, your freedom has been deprived." Remil said it again so that Mo Fan could hear it.

"It's not too much for me to order takeaway?" Mo Fan asked.

"Not allowed!"

"Okay, you'll give me it. A whole meat pizza, a cup of lemon cola, two extra special hot sauces, the cola is iced normally..."

"What do you think I am?" Remire's beard blew up.

The Archangel of the Holy City is your meal delivery guy for Mo Fan??
Chapter completed!