Chapter Ninety-Three: Transforming Angel Zhu Yongfeng

God of Light, please give me liliang, let the liliang of light shine on the earth, and destroy the endless darkness - the angel incarnation.

Zhu Yongfeng's hands spread out like wings, and a pair of white wings were born from Zhu Yongfeng's back, at least the symbol of the third-level light magician, the two-winged angel.

At the third order, the light mage has a natural skill and can transform into a two-winged angel, when he reaches the sixth order, he can turn into a four-winged angel, and when he reaches the ninth order, that is

When you reach the Sage, you can turn into a six-winged angel, and then when you fly to the fairy world, you can turn into a ten-winged angel.

Legend has it that the god of light is a thirty-six-winged archangel, and with a wave of his hand, the heavens and the earth will be wiped out.

The face of the man on the other side changed greatly, obviously he didn't expect that Zhu Yongfeng was already a level higher than himself, and he couldn't fight anymore, but for the sake of face, he also had to hold on to Zuihou.

Zhu Yongfeng said: Boy, we don't fight, you admit defeat, otherwise you will be hurt, the same family, I don't want to hurt you.

The man in white said coldly: If you are strong, you are strong, nonsense, I am not as strong as you, but I am not as strong as you, but I have not yet beaten you and made me admit defeat, it is simply a dream.

Zhu Yongfeng shook his head and said: Okay, then I will fulfill you.

Then he said: I heard that your master Zhu Rongbo, hehe, I like it.

Zhu Yongfeng shouted lightly: The wrath of the God of Light, the divine judgment.

Hit you, this trick is enough.

The cross pendant on Zhu Yongfeng's chest suddenly shone brightly, instantly becoming dozens of zhang larger, although it was extremely holy, but it was full of strange liliang.

That man knew that his strength was not as good as Zhu Yongfeng, but he couldn't help himself standing on this stage. You have to give it your all, and even if you lose, there's nothing disgraceful.

shouted: The eternity of the God of Light - the Sword of Light.

Grains of light elements quickly gathered on the man's head, and in an instant, they condensed into a three-zhang long divine lightsaber.

Go, Excalibur, and cut through all the darkness of this time. With a "whoosh", the Bright Divine Sword rushed towards Zhu Yongfeng as if it had broken through the sky.

Snorted coldly, at your level, when I was in the second order, you still couldn't win against me, see how I nail you.

Divine judgment will face up to the real evil in the world on my behalf.

The cross suddenly became several times larger, directly shattering the rapid Divine Sword of Light, and once again transforming the Divine Sword into an element and floating between heaven and earth.

The man gritted his teeth unwillingly, but Zhu Yongfeng gave him a chance to relax.

The cross had been imprinted in front of him, and it was impossible to dodge, and the cross passed through his body, and then, a lock of souls locked his soul and body directly to the cross.

The man's expression was extremely painful, and his soul was the most painful to be bound, and he was already sweating profusely in less than a moment.

If you weren't higher than me, how would you win me?

Zhu Yongfeng smiled and said: I am higher in rank than you? Hehe, why can't you be higher than me? You and I came in at the same time, and we have only been practicing for half a year, why am I stronger than you? First, I have worked hard, and second, I have talent, perhaps, you have talent, but you have not worked hard, so even if you are a genius, I, a fool, can still trample you under my feet.

The man was said nothing, and Zuihou held back half a sentence: I am convinced of losing.

Zhu Yongfeng waved his hand, lifted the cross, and saluted the man with a fist, and also saluted the referees on the referee's platform.

Zhu Yongfeng's master Lu Sha is also a referee, watching his apprentices fight for themselves, and he can't close his mouth with a smile.

Lu Sha directly came to Zhu Yongfeng's side with a phantom, patted his left hand on his back, and saw milky white light penetrate into Zhu Yongfeng's body.

Lu Shadao: Yes, I've only been in for half a year and I've already transformed into wings, much stronger than your master and me, haha, you go down and rest first.

Then Lu Sha came to the side of another man who was an enemy of Zhu Yongfeng, after all, Lu Sha was the head of the entire Bright Department of the Academy of Magic, although Zhu Yongfeng was his apprentice, but after all, this person was also his subordinate, if he was not comforted, he couldn't say it, a qi replenishing pill let the man in white take it, and then took him off the competition platform.

In this game, Zhu Yongfeng, the bright department, won.

Ziwei said: Boy, it's good, look at those two wings are quite handsome. haha

Zhu Yongfeng said: Boss, we all went up once, and we all passed the first game, and you, when will you go?

Ziwei said: What kind of department am I, I've been thinking about it......

The crowd was speechless......

At this moment, a very sweet voice sounded: You should participate in the wind race.

The corners of Ziwei's eyebrows raised, which surprised him that it was Nanwei. He remembered this woman clearly. The various performances of him at the royal banquet back then.

Nanwei walked up to Ziwei and said: The little woman has seen His Excellency the Young Master.

Ziwei waved her hand and said: This is not my home, so there is no need to be so restrained. By the way, weishenme said I was going to compete in the wind system.

Everyone's eyes straightened, and another beautiful woman, o()o Alas, helpless, everyone shook their heads at the same time.

Nanwei Dao: Because of your master, you are a disciple of the wind system demon master Yu Feng, although you are a magic body, and every department is looked up to, but as a wind disciple, you should go to participate in that.

Ziwei said: It is worthy of being a woman, and she thinks differently from others.

Nanwei Dao: Where, it is my honor to be favored by the young master.

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Ziwei said: Come, follow me to the martial arts arena of the wind system, and I'll go up and play if it's okay.

Each arena is miles apart, otherwise the aftermath of the other arenas may be affected.

After a while, you can see the field of the wind system, and the field of the wind system is also the largest of all the competition venues, they are the inheritors of the wind, with a faster speed than others, I see, the two people on the wind competition platform are like a wind of swords and swords, like lightning brushing, and from time to time there is a huge storm, in the end, one person is weaker, and the other person is knocked down by the competition platform.

At this time, everyone noticed Ziwei, and Ziwei's master, as the leader of the wind system, was naturally here, and when he saw the arrival of his apprentice, he smiled happily.

Ziwei said: Look at my handle.

Tapping the ground with his left foot, he jumped directly onto the thirty-meter-high martial arts platform, causing those onlookers to scream, which was done completely by relying on the liliang of the body, and if he could do this, he would have to reach at least a third-level warrior.

Ziwei shouted: Ask for battle.

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