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Han Hongbo was right, the strength of the Abyss Demons was extraordinary, but the most troublesome thing was their innate ability to excel at the laws of the Confucian family. This makes them move freely and unexpectedly around the battlefield.

In the history of the earth, there have been two wars with the Abyss Demons, and there are many records of the Abyss Demons in some top-secret materials. But the most mentioned is the unfathomable spatial ability of the abyss demon.

Even if the strength level is one level higher and crushes the Abyss Demon in terms of combat effectiveness, it is often accidentally escaped by the Abyss Demon.

And the Abyss Demon's spatial law abilities are all on a pair of wings. It can also be seen from this that Wang Yan's pair of lord-level demon wings are so precious? In addition, Wang Yan is rich and wealthy, and he did not hesitate to spend 50,000 merit points to refine it into a wing-type magic weapon.

This made Wang Yan directly get a treasure that was outstanding in the magic weapon-level equipment. Even in the treasure trove of the entire National Africa Bureau, there are definitely no more than ten treasures as precious and powerful as these wings.

After Wang Yan put on these wings, not only did he have a feeling of blood connection, but his perception of the surrounding space also increased in an instant. In his senses, space is no longer a vague concept, but gradually concretized and brought to life.

Moved by the heart, Wang Yan raised his legs and stepped forward. On the pair of demon wings with exaggerated wingspan and arrogant shape on the back, a mysterious mysterious pattern containing the laws of the Heavenly Dao flashed with light.

Wang Yan only felt that the space beside him was slightly distorted.

In the next moment, he quietly appeared on the other side of the room, and this step easily stepped more than ten meters away.

"It's a good baby. Wang Yan was ecstatic. With this pair of demonic wings. It's just like a tiger with wings. Whether it's running away. Or chasing the enemy, the chance of success is greatly increased.

Wang Yan was like a child with a fresh toy, shuttling back and forth in the huge lounge. And the more you use it, the more subtle it becomes, and the more you use it, the more handy it becomes. People move through the space as smoothly and naturally as fish swimming in water.

Finally, after shuttling back and forth dozens of times, the luster of the Dao pattern on the Demon Wings became dim, and there was no way to use the laws of space to shuttle. But it doesn't matter. The spatial patterns on the wings are constantly absorbing the free energy in the air, and they can slowly recover.

For superpowers, it is important to have strong combat power. But the survivability should not be underestimated, and it is no exaggeration to say that with this pair of demon wings, Wang Yan's survivability is more than twice as strong.

"Wang Yan, congratulations on your baby. Gao Mingyue on the side was also very envious.

The value of Wang Yan's demon wings was no less than her Moon Invitation Sword. If you exchange this equipment in the treasury of the National Africa Bureau, you will get at least more than 100,000 merit points.

And. Even if you have 100,000 merit points, you may not be able to redeem this kind of treasure. Something inside the Treasury of the National African Bureau. Not all fell from the sky.

As soon as Wang Yan finished testing the Demon Wings, an attendant came running to inform him that the trial venue had been prepared, and His Majesty the Pope invited everyone from the National Africa Bureau to the trial place.

The venue of the Light Trial is behind the Temple.

In the huge square, countless white stones are paved with jade and smooth.

Several mysterious large formation structures were located in the center of the square, and one after another energy beams were injected into a large altar several stories high.

The structure of that large altar is very complex and mysterious, and there are countless complex runes carved on the bright stone wall. As pillars of light poured into it, the runes on the bright stone wall lit up one by one.

Near the large altar, there are seats.

Wang Yan and other guests of the National Africa Bureau were arranged near the Pope of Light. After everyone sat down, Wang Yan looked at the Bright Altar and asked curiously, "Uncle Cannon, is this altar full of huge power also a teleportation array?

Since Cao Dacang sat down, a pair of eyes began to look around, as if he was looking for someone. Some casually responded, "It's not a teleportation array, it's a large illusion array that simulates reality." With your ability to understand, you will definitely be able to understand. You can think of it as a game that's much more advanced than modern virtual reality games. ”

"Game?" Wang Yan said with a smile in his voice, "Uncle Pao, are you kidding me? The so-called Bright Trial is just playing a game to clear the level? This is too serious, isn't it?"

"Isn't it serious?" Cao Dacang said with a smile, "You will know if you are serious when you enter." Just think about how fast the games played by so many young people are developing, and at the current rate, will hundreds of years or thousands of years develop extremely real games?"

Wang Yan looked at the large game console in amazement, no, it was a large altar of light. Could it be that this holographic game is really extremely real? Unlikely, how can the scientific and technological power of the Bright Sect be so strong?

Could it be...... Alien Tech!?

By the way, this is extremely likely. The Endless Abyss can be an alien civilization, and perhaps the gods of light and angels are also alien civilizations. If the gap between civilizations is too large to a certain extent, it is indeed possible that the ignorant side will be regarded as a god.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yan was faintly excited. Chuanyin asked, "Uncle Pao, have you seen the God of Light, have you ever seen an angel?"

Cao Dacang turned his head and glared at Wang Yan, how did this stinky boy become a curious baby? However, I heard the Pope say that there is a god of light, but his old man seems to be injured and is sleeping. As for the angels, huh...... Naturally, there are also some of them. ”

As soon as he talked about angels, Cao Cannon looked at the Pope of Light with some faintness. This guy is really a second goods, and in order to just half a barrel of wine, he actually summoned three angels to come out and fight with him in one go.

However, even if the Pope of Light occupies the right time, place, and people, he Cao Cannon did not suffer, although there were bruises on his eyes. But just look at the golden mask on the face of the Pope of Light, and you can see whose fists are hard.

Wang Yan was dumbfounded when he heard this, there is really a god of light in this world, and he is still injured?...... It seems that this world is bigger and more exaggerated than I imagined.

As he was talking, Lei Hong walked over with an expressionless face.

"Brother Bang. Wang Yan greeted him with a smile, "Long time no see, congratulations on your promotion to A-level." ”

Lei Bang's handsome and cool face pulled a stiff smile extremely rarely, and nodded to Wang Yan.

I'll it!

Wang Yan's heart suddenly, without drinking, Lei Bang actually smiled at himself. Is this a dream, or is it a hallucination?

As a result, even Gao Mingyue frequently cast strange glances at Wang Yan and Lei Hong. Lei Bang's dead face that was dragged and hung to the sky was well-known in the entire National Africa Bureau. Now he is smiling at Wang Yan, the two will not be ......

"Uncle Wang, this handsome guy is so handsome. Sun Youmiao on the side affectionately held Wang Yan's arm and said, "And it's not quite handsome from you, can you introduce it to Miao Miao." ”

Belch...... He is indeed quite handsome, and when he drinks alcohol, you will find that he is even more handsome.

Wang Yan smiled and beckoned him to come and sit, and then introduced Sun Youmiao to him.

At this moment, a majestic light power came from afar, and that force pressed towards Cao's cannon like a mountain pressing on the top. An extremely suppressed roar sounded beside everyone in the National Africa Bureau: "Yanzun, do you remember me?"

As he spoke, an old man dressed in linen and barefoot fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone. His beard and hair were all white, but his spirit was very healthy, his face was red, and his blood was extremely vigorous.

Cao Dacang just raised it casually, and the heavy momentum was broken by him, and he held up the frame of his sunglasses, and said suspiciously: "It seems to be a little familiar, looking at your dress, you should be an ascetic." An ascetic of your strength should be a contemporary St. Bernard. ”

"Familiar?" said the ascetic, smirking angrily, "yes, yes. I didn't expect that the enemies I remembered day and night couldn't even remember what I looked like. That's right, this seat is the St. Bernard of this generation. But more than 60 years ago, I had another name, Brown Walter. ”

"Sounds familiar. Cao Cannon tried to recall, "But it seems that I really can't remember, it's been too long." Sorry, I'm sorry, but it's not easy for us Chinese to remember Western names. ”

St. Bernard Dervish almost spurted to death with a mouthful of old blood, this guy had hurt him so deeply that he couldn't even remember his name in the end. A feeling of being humiliated to the extreme permeated his chest, and he said angrily, "Good, good. It doesn't matter if you can't remember, this time this seat will let you remember my name completely~~ That year, the shame you put on this seat will be returned to you one by one today. ”

Wang Yan touched his nose on the side, he was really a little crying and laughing. Uncle Pao, what happened to you back then? It's been more than 60 years, do you still remember it so deeply? This St. Bernard should be Nini's master, right?

"Boy, what are you laughing at?" After Saint Bernard burned Cao's cannon, a stream of fire burned on Wang Yan's head, and his old face put on a vicious look, "Don't think that this seat doesn't know you, stinky boy, this precious apprentice has only been down the mountain for two days, and you dare to play a scoundrel trick to bring her down." ”

Wang Yan put down the hand that touched his nose, smiled dryly at the old man and said, "Senior Saint Bernard, I'm afraid you have misunderstood, I ......"

"Misunderstanding? St. Bernard roared angrily, "What a kind, gentle, and lovely girl Nini, the apprentice of this seat, who has only been down the mountain for two days before you take her to drink, and neither of you master and apprentice is a good thing, but a shameless and obscene stinky rascal. Cao Jingluo, what kind of expression do you have? Hmph, Dai'er's hatred, today I want your master and apprentice to return even the original and interest. ”

Wang Yan was stunned, Dai'er, who is Dai'er? Also, what kind of revenge is it?

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(To be continued.) )