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Beibei felt a chill on her back.

Then!

Nothing happened.

After being stunned for a moment, Beibei laughed wildly with her waist and said, "What a great prophecy, it's so funny. I want this angel to cry, hehe, I will laugh for you, hahaha~hahaha."

Her laughter was rampant and arrogant, resounding throughout the Youth Conference venue.

Many people are sweating. Are these two guys just angels or demons? People say that angels are bright and sacred, but this luoli angel is shameless and second-hand.

"Click!"

Beibei's laughter suddenly stopped abruptly, she widened her eyes and held her throat, and her face gradually turned red.

I laughed so loudly just now, and accidentally made her laugh out loud, which made her face flush, causing her to knock on the back with one hand and stroke her throat with the other. Her little feet were still stomping on the ground. The laughter made her cry almost fall.

That look is really funny and cute.

Don't shed tears, don't shed tears, don't be ridiculed by that hateful old witch.

Beibei's mind was full of these things.

Suddenly!

After a while, she stomped her feet and fell on the ring. It happened that her whole face had a full contact with the ground.

She slowly raised her head, her nose collapsed, and a trace of blood flowed out. In the pain, she cried with grievance: "No, my strong nose bridge is so unlucky, wuwu~"

Time seems to have stopped.

It was like a gust of cold wind blew, and everyone's backs were chilly.

Is this too effective?

When it comes to crying, it’s really a crying nose, and it’s really a crying “nosed”!

The last time the high priest Belika played against the Son of Light, it seemed that he used great prophecy. The Son of Light was unlucky all the way throughout the game and finally surrendered with tears.

At that time, many people thought that it was the unlucky Son of Light himself.

But I didn't expect that the great prophecy was really so magical.

"Look, look." In the audience, the Holy Son of Light shouted, "Everyone has seen the power of the great prophecy. It is definitely not that I, Wright, can't see the beauty unable to walk."

His voice was filled with endless grievances.

Since the last time he competed with the high priest Belika, he has been ridiculed countless times. It is so inappropriate that a dignified Son of Light will fall down if he charges.

"Swish!"

A soft holy light flashed, and the little angel Beibei stopped bleeding from his nose. The saint of light floated over, bathed in a holy light, and said lightly: "The high priest's great prophecy is indeed magical, so let Lulu come and learn the tricks."

“Divine Blessing!”

The scepter of the Holy Female Light paused to the ground, and the power of the laws of light lingered around it, and inscriptions formed by the power of the holy light.

The Holy Blessing is one of the Holy See’s signature spells of light. This bu can stimulate strong comprehensive qualities in a short period of time when applied to people.

Just as a holy light was about to sink into the head of the little angel Beibei.

A strange thing happened. The holy light filled with inscriptions turned a corner and fell on the high priest Belika. The holy light lingers on her and gives her sacred blessings.

"What!?"

This time, even the Saint of Light changed her face. After being blessed by the divine favor, she had already gained the power to fight against a half-step S-level powerhouse in a short period of time.

I originally thought that even if I couldn't beat the high priest, I could fight with her and easily delay it for ten minutes. But I never expected that the great prophecy was so terrible that it could steal the sacred blessings.

"Gee, it's worthy of being the sacred blessing personally blessed by His Highness the Holy Majesty." The High Priest smiled and said, "This priest is now full of strength. Thank you for the reward."

Not only did she get the benefits, she even kept mocking her, a typical example of being a good person who is cheap and still acts good.

The little angel Beibei was so angry that she held the bottle in her mouth and said, "You old witch, you are so bad, you are so bad, let's see!" As she spoke, she pulled her hands and held the Holy Shield and Sword with her left and right hands, and her whole body was covered with white armor.

The whole look is quite heroic.

That's right, Beibei is a combat angel. Although she is underage, her combat power cannot be underestimated. She flapped her wings and galloped away like a ray of light. She slashed her sword and turned into an extremely sharp sword energy.

Although she looks young and tender, she is extremely powerful in the end, with one sword and one shield, and she is very good.

Unfortunately, her opponent is the most strange and unpredictable high priest Belika among all the young masters. She seems to be able to predict every move of Belika, accurately predict, and easily dodge.

On the ring, gravels were flying around and white sword energy was scattered. Belika was like a graceful butterfly without touching her body.

The Saint of Light looked solemn and joined the battle. Although she was a supporter, she would also have many combat-like light spells. For a moment, the ring was filled with holy light bombs flying everywhere and the light of judgment.

"bump!"

The poor little angel Beibei was suddenly hit by a powerful holy light bullet and flew backwards to the ground. He said with tears in his eyes: "Lulu, you have hit me for the third time. If you don't fight, you won't fight anymore. This fight is too frustrating."

The Saint of Light also looked depressed and embarrassed. She clearly hit Belika's holy light bullet, but she was a terrible hit. Moreover, her strength has improved greatly now, and the power of a holy light bullet is even greater than that of the original one.

If this continues, you will have to kill your own people first.

This is the depression of fighting Belika, who is proficient in the great prophecy. No matter how powerful you have, you can't hit her, and you often don't want to hit yourself.

"Old Sha." Wang Yan touched his nose and said in a voice transmission, "You are very knowledgeable. What the hell is Belika's great prophecy? If this continues, who can beat her?"

"Haha, are you here to ask for tactics for your little girlfriend?" The Desert Emperor smiled a little in his eyes. "Anyway, I'm not afraid of her great prophecy. She can't find my true body in the sea of ​​sand all over the sky. With the tactics of the sea of ​​sand, she can kill her. But this law of fate is really a bit amazing. Unfortunately, Belika only mastered some of the fur."

Wang Yan Ran, this is also called superficial? If he is truly proficient in the great prophecy, who else in the world would be her opponent?

As if seeing through Wang Yan's thoughts, the Desert Emperor smiled and said, "The law of fate is indeed magical and unpredictable and eye-catching. But we practitioners are just changing our destiny against the will of heaven. We believe in our own strength and the truth of the universe. How can we become a marionette of fate? Son of Flame, you are too attached to the appearance."

Wang Yan was shocked and understood. Yes, power is in his own hands, and destiny is also created by himself. When the power and mind are strong to a certain extent, the silk threads of the law of destiny can be ignored at all.

He handed a grateful look to the Desert Emperor. Lao Sha is worthy of being Lao Sha, the favorite to win the championship in this Youth Conference. It is said that he was the reincarnation of the soul of a certain pharaoh in ancient times, and maybe it was true.

After thanking, Wang Yan sent a voice to the embarrassing Saint of Light on the ring and said, "Lulu. Be careful to keep Bing Xin, and have a clear eye for insight. I am as unmoved as a mountain, so I don't care about the evil wind and evil evil."

The Saint of Light trembled, flapped her wings and flew out dozens of meters away. She gasped for a few times, and her breath gradually calmed down. The somewhat disordered power of light on her body gradually subsided.

A pair of slightly panicked eyes gradually became calm and restrained.

The Saint of Light is indeed a genius with excellent qualifications and Bing Xin’s smart genius. Wang Yan’s reminder and guidance was like a sudden enlightenment, and he suddenly became enlightened.

While the power of the divine favor had not yet dissipated, she gathered the power of light. Beside her, the light spots flashed and darkened. Under the blessing of the power of the law of light, light-type runes formed a light spell.

“Divine blessing.”

Her voice was as calm as a mountain, her will was as firm as iron, and her bright eyes were as insightful as her eyes.

The holy weapon-level scepter slammed in the air, and an invisible wave spread from the top of the scepter, sweeping across the entire arena like a shock wave.

A holy light spell soared into the sky and landed on the head of the little angel Beibei like a meteorite.

The powerful power of holy light enveloped her petite body. The injuries she suffered before healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of the divine blessing even inspired the powerful power of light in Beibei's body.

A powerful aura emanated from Beibei, making her full of power.

"Wow hahaha~" the little angel Beibei paused slightly and immediately laughed, "bu, I was finally added to bu. I feel that I am full of power to destroy the world. The old witch who pretends to be a god and tells you to curse me and asks you to steal Beibei's bu. Wait for death, buha, buhahaha~"

Her laughter was filled with the feeling of relieving for a long time, and she felt refreshed after being released. It was uncomfortable to say that. When she fought with the Saint, she had not even added the sacred blessings and had not even received the sacred healing. This was a shame for the angel.

"Interesting." Belika smiled lightly, looked at the players' seat outside the field, glanced at Wang Yan and said, "I didn't expect that His Highness the Saint could get rid of my great prophecy so quickly."

Obviously, Belika has already gained insight into what Wang Yan is guiding behind the scenes.

"The high priest is wronged." The Holy Maiden replied with a little guilty conscience, but her eyes were full of confidence, "Let's continue fighting, otherwise the high priest will lose."

"Haha, does Your Highness think that this priest can only know the great prophecy technique?" Belika smiled mysteriously, "Okay, I'm going to be serious, end the battle soon."

As soon as the words fell.

The high priest Belika rose up very much, and she lingered in light, and she transformed into a real high priest state.

Wearing a gorgeous feathered snake god's crown, a long robe for the feathered snake god's sacrifice, holding astral plate in his left hand, and an obsidian sacrifice dagger in his right hand.

She transformed into the true form of a high priest, and was gorgeous and full of mysterious and powerful aura.
Chapter completed!