Chapter 413 Angel Arrives

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"Brother Hong, which level are you going to rush to?" Wang Yan knew that Lei Hong was older, he should be twenty-nine years old this year. In today's world, he is already qualified to compete for the top ten outstanding young people.

But the problem is that Lei Hong is not competing with modern people, but with the best in the entire history of the Holy See.

Even if the lightning element's combat power is very powerful, if he can reach the fifteenth level, he is still far away from the top ten. Wang Yan estimated that if he could reach a good level, his ranking would be between 20 and 30.

Don't underestimate this level. Every person at this level is definitely a world-famous person in modern times.

This is still an estimate of Brother Hong's results after his lightning-type combat effectiveness is relatively high.

Lei Hong glanced at Wang Yan and raised two fingers expressionlessly.

"Level 12?" Wang Yan frowned slightly, "Brother Hong, don't have confidence in yourself. Although it may not have been long since you were promoted to Level A, your combat effectiveness and experience are very strong. Fourteenth Level five should be easy.”

Lei Hong said nothing, but used his other hand to make an egg shape.

Wang Yan looked at his left and right hands and was stunned for a moment, then he almost spit out blood, Brother Hong, are you kidding me? This is the twentieth floor! Does this game have twenty levels?

Even the Holy Lady of Light rolled her eyes and said: "Lei Hong, you underestimate our light trial. In fact, if you can pass the sixteenth floor, you have A+ level combat power, and if you pass the eighteenth level, you have the peak A-level combat power. Being able to pass the nineteenth floor is half a step of S-level strength. If you want to pass the twentieth floor, you must have S-level combat power. Even if you can reach the twentieth floor, you still need to have half a step of S-level combat power. ."

Wang Yan secretly thought, no wonder Uncle Pao was stuck on the eighteenth floor when he was twenty-five years old. It seemed that Uncle Pao's true combat effectiveness at that time was about to reach its A-level peak.

Lei Hong tilted his head and thought about it. He seemed to find it a bit difficult, so he changed his gesture again.

Eighteenth floor!

Wang Yan touched his nose and looked at Brother Hong. Could this guy have been stimulated in the demon prison? Having just been promoted to A level, do you think you have the ability to challenge an A+ level expert?

But it's hard to tell, as lightning superpowers are notoriously aggressive. Maybe Brother Hong had some adventures in the Demon Prison.

Seeing how confident he was, Wang Yan believed him. But the Holy Lady of Light doesn't quite believe it. She thinks that even if Lei Hong is very powerful in combat, reaching the fifteenth floor is already the limit.

A group of people were talking.

In the light ball of the Trial of Light, someone has already failed to pass the level and was ejected. And the rankings in front are also undergoing violent fluctuations, the third level, the fourth level...

Soon, a familiar figure of Wang Yan popped up.

That was Paladin Ronnie. He was a little embarrassed. After looking left and right, he ran to Wang Yan and said with a smile: "Old Wang, old Wang, why don't you congratulate me? I made it to the third floor and was beaten. Out."

Wang Yan was speechless for a while. Everyone was discussing the seventeenth and eighth floors just now. This guy suddenly came to the third floor...

However, even in the third level, because he was only twenty-six years old, his ranking in this session was not low. In the end, he was ranked at the 19th place, which was classified as middle-class.

The competition between Class B trial members lasted for more than an hour.

One of them, a 27-year-old paladin, rushed through the ninth floor and collapsed on the tenth floor. It seems that his strength has reached half-level A level, but he has not yet reached A level combat effectiveness.

But this kind of result is already very good.

Sure enough, when he came out, Wang Yan felt a hint of the power of the law of heaven from him, indicating that he was very likely to be promoted to A level within one or two years.

The Holy See is really full of talents. Once this guy is promoted to Grade A, he will be qualified to compete for the top ten outstanding young people! As long as he doesn't fall halfway, his promotion to S-level in the future is a sure thing.

Even the Pope of Light praised him with satisfaction. Han Hongbo also congratulated the Pope, with envy in his eyes. This has laid the foundation for an S-class strongman in the future.

The remaining second and third players are all at the ninth level, but their strength is quite strong.

Class B is over and Class A members are starting to take action.

Wang Yan, led by the Saint of Light, stood in front of the ball of light. Wang Yan looked at the ball of light that was as big as a house. Instead of being afraid, he was looking forward to it. The blood in his chest seemed to be ignited in an instant.

The number of people qualified to participate in the A-level trial is far less than that of the B-level. Including three people from the National African Affairs Bureau, the total number of people is sixteen. But each one of them exudes an aura that is far more powerful than B-level.

As a half-step A-level person, Wang Yan naturally felt a lot of strange looks among them.

Especially the half-step A-level paladin who had just reached the tenth level. Surrounded by his companions, he cast a disdainful look at Wang Yan: "This Chinese is really good at pretending. He has the same cultivation level as me. If he gets into an A-level team, I bet he won't even be able to pass the tenth level."

The tenth level is the big pass, which requires A-level combat power. He had suffered a big loss just now and felt that there was no way he could win. Using oneself to judge others, no one wants to believe that Wang Yan can pass the tenth level.

His words naturally aroused a chorus of agreement.

But Wang Yan was very calm and composed on the court. In his eyes, there are only a few A-level powerhouses in the Holy See who need attention. The rest can be treated as if they don't exist.

"The Holy Level Light Trial has begun." The Pope of Light stood up and said, "I wish you all to achieve excellent results."

Just when he was about to raise his hand and announce the beginning of the light trial. Unexpectedly, Divine Envoy Dai'er, who had been silent all this time, stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, the representative of this Divine Envoy hasn't come yet."

"Master God's Envoy, isn't your representative our saint?" The Pope of Light was slightly surprised.

"When did I say that the representative of this Divine Envoy is the Saint of Light?" Divine Envoy Dai'er showed a hint of cunning in her eyes, looked at Cao Dapao provocatively, and sneered, "Although Lulu's strength and potential are They are all very strong, but she is majoring in auxiliary after all. And this Trial of Light is the most elite gathering in the history of our Holy See. Naturally, this divine envoy will not be so stupid. This Cao Jinglue is famous for his cunning, and he will definitely stay. In order to protect the face of the Holy See, I must not let him succeed."

Cao Dapao and Pope Guangming looked at each other, and then each laughed bitterly. This Dai'er, even at this age, is still so quirky.

The Pope of Light had no choice but to say: "Master God Envoy, please ask your representative to come out." The Angel of God was still a sister, no matter which identity he had, the Pope of Light could not defeat her.

In the Altar of Light, Wang Yan and others outside the light ball also looked confused. Why did the Dai'er Divine Envoy come up with such a trick at the critical moment? Is it possible that there are other hidden young masters in the Holy See of Light?

I saw Divine Envoy Dai'er raising his scepter, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky.

Under the gaze of everyone, a majestic and domineering gate to heaven, full of holy power, appeared.

"Is this!?" Cao Dapao twitched the corner of his mouth and sent a message to the Pope of Light, "Xiao Feifei, isn't your sister planning to recruit you Xiaomi out?"

"Go away!" The Pope of Light said angrily, "My family is young, no, Roland's age and cultivation are far beyond the scope of the Light Trial."

"It turns out to be the Gate of Heaven?" Around Wang Yan, some members of the Holy See also exclaimed, "Are you preparing to summon angels to participate in the Trial of Light?"

Uh...Heaven's Gate? Summon an angel?

Wang Yan stared longingly at the majestic Gate of Heaven in mid-air. What kind of move was this? Can you really summon angels to help? For a time, Wang Yan was even more excited.

Angel, it has appeared in countless film and television works and game works. But Wang Yan has never seen a living person in his life.

I heard that angels are very beautiful and holy.

I’m going to gain some knowledge today.

Just as everyone was expecting, an angel with white wings flew out in a flash of holy light from the gate of heaven.

"Huh?"

There were sounds of surprise throughout the square.

Wang Yan's mouth opened wide in an instant, with an expression of disbelief and disbelief.

I saw that angel, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was pretty and had a little baby fat on his face. He was very cute and beautiful. Obviously, she was still a little uncomfortable after being summoned. After flapping her wings twice, she flew straight into the arms of the Divine Envoy Dai'er and said in a sweet voice, "Sister Dai'er."

"Beibei, be good." Divine Messenger Dai'er also liked her very much and hugged her. At this time, he showed all his tenderness.

Wang Yan was stunned for a long time before he wiped his hands with cold sweat. Is this an angel? Why, do all the angels in heaven have this cute loli style?

The Pope of Light was no longer calm, and said in a fit of laughter and tears: "Master God Envoy, how did you summon an underage angel?"

"What? Just allow people from the National African Affairs Bureau to participate in the Trial of Light, but not our own angels?" Divine Envoy Dai'er glared at the Pope of Light, "Although Beibei is over seventy years old, angels have a longer life span than humans. A lot, she is still considered a minor now, and she is already A-level, so she is naturally eligible to participate."

Angels are a very powerful race. Once they reach adulthood, they will have A-level strength. But this angel, who is still underage, is already A-level, which shows that she is an angel with extraordinary potential.

The Pope of Light didn't dare to say no. He just hesitated and said: "How to calculate Beibei's age? If calculated as over seventy years old, even if he has passed the twentieth level, his results will not be good."

"Nonsense, of course you can't forget it like this. In fact, Beibei is about the same age as a human being at thirteen or fourteen years old, but I can't bully everyone. Let's do it this way, let's calculate it according to Wang Yan's age." Dai'er Divine Envoy watched from a distance He glanced at Wang Yan and sneered, "Do you have any objections?"

The Pope of Light secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not calculated based on the age of thirteen or fourteen. Otherwise, as long as she passed the tenth level, she would definitely be ranked first.

Wang Yan in the distance couldn't even laugh or cry. Who did he provoke? Originally, the chance of being ranked first was slim, but this divine envoy of Dai'er even got an angel to come out and spy on him.

It seems that her old man really wants to kill him, Old Wang.

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