The Domestic Hero

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Han Hongbo is right, the abyss demons are extraordinary in strength, but the most annoying thing is that they are inherently good at the Confucian law. This makes them come and go freely on the battlefield, haunted.

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 data. But the most mentioned is the unpredictable space ability of the abyss demons.

Even if the strength level is one level higher, crushing the abyss demon in combat power, it is often accidentally escaped by the abyss demon.

The space law ability of the abyss demon is all on a pair of wings. It is also evident from this that how precious is Wang Yan's pair of lord-level demon wings? Coupled with Wang Yan's wealth and wealth, he did not hesitate to make 50,000 points worth of merit, and refined it into a magic weapon for wings.

This makes Wang Yan directly get a treasure that is outstanding in the magic weapon class equipment. Even in the treasure trove of the entire National African Bureau, there are absolutely no more than ten precious treasures like these wings.

After Wang Yan put on the wings, not only did he have a sense of blood connection, but his instantaneous perception of the surrounding space also increased. In his feelings, space is no longer a vague concept, but it is gradually reified and rarely activated.

The thought moved by heart, Wang Yan raised his leg forward. The pair of wingspans on the back are exaggerated, and the arrogantly shaped wings of the demon flash a ray of mysterious mysterious lines containing the laws of heaven and earth.

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

The next moment, he appeared quietly on the other side of the room, and this step strode easily over ten meters.

"Sure enough, it is a good baby." Wang Yan was ecstatic, and with this pair of demon wings, it was like a tiger with wings. Whether it is running or chasing the enemy, the chance of success is greatly increased.

Wang Yan is like a child with fresh toys, shuttled back and forth in the big lounge. And the more subtle the more you use, the more you use it. People shuttle through the space, like a fish wandering in the water as smooth and natural.

Finally, after going back and forth dozens of times, the lustrous luster on the devil's wings became dim, and there was no way to use the space law to shuttle. But it doesn't matter, the space stripes on the wings are constantly absorbing the free energy in the air, and they can slowly recover.

For the superpowers, it is important to have a strong fighting power. But survivability is also not to be underestimated. It is no exaggeration to say that with this pair of demon wings, Wang Yan's survivability has more than doubled.

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

The value of this demon wing by Wang Yan is no less inferior to her Moon Sword Invitation. If you put this equipment in the treasure trove of the National African Bureau, you will have at least 100,000 merit points.

Moreover, even if there are 100,000 merit points, this kind of treasure may not be able to be obtained. Not everything in the treasure trove of the National African Bureau fell from the sky.

As soon as Wang Yan had finished testing the Devil's Wings, a servant came to inform him that the trial venue was ready, and the Pope's Crown invited everyone from the State African Bureau to go to the trial site.

The venue for the light trial is behind the temple.

In the large square, there are countless white stones as smooth as jade.

Several mysterious large-scale formation structures are located in the center of the square. A beam of energy is injected into a large altar with a height of several floors.

The large altar has a very complicated and mysterious structure. On the bright stone walls, there are countless complex and difficult to rune reliefs. As pillars of light poured into it, the runes on the bright stone walls glowed one by one.

Near the large altar, seats are placed.

Wang Yan and other guests of the State Administration of African Affairs were arranged near Pope Guangming. After everyone was seated, Wang Yan looked at the altar of light and asked curiously: "Uncle Cannon, is this altar full of great power also a teleportation array? The so-called trial of light will not send us all to Go up to the outer planet? "

Since Cao Dagong was seated, he looked around with a pair of eyes, as if looking for someone. Some casually responded, "It's not a teleportation array, but a phantom array of large simulated reality. With your understanding, you can definitely understand it. You can think of it as a more advanced game than modern virtual reality games. "

"Game?" Wang Yan said, crying and laughing, "Uncle Cannon, are you teasing me? The so-called bright trial is to play the game to clear the customs? Is this too serious?"

"Serious?" Cao Dagong chuckled and said, "You know it is serious when you enter. Just think about the games played by young people. How fast is it? At the current speed, it has developed for hundreds of years Will thousands of thousands of thousands of real games develop? "

Wang Yan glanced at the large game console in amazement. No, it was a large altar of light. Is it true that this holographic game is really real? It is unlikely, how could the technological power of the Bright Holy See be so powerful?

Is it ... alien technology! ?

By the way, this possibility is extremely high. The endless abyss can be an alien civilization, and maybe the gods of light and angels are also alien civilizations. If the civilization gap is too large, it may indeed be regarded as a **** by the ignorant party.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan faintly excited. Chuanyin asked: "Uncle Gun, have you seen the God of Light? Have you seen an angel?"

Cao Dagong glanced back at Wang Yan, how did this stinky kid become a curious baby? Looking around, he answered angrily, "I have never seen the God of Light. But I heard the Pope said that there is a God of Light, but his old man seems to be injured and is sleeping. As for the angel Ha ha ... naturally there are. "

When it came to angels, Cao Cannon looked at the Pope of Light with a faint glance. This guy is really a second-hand. For the sake of half a barrel of wine, he summoned three angels to come out and dry himself.

But even if the Pope of Light occupies the right place and the right people, he does not suffer from Cao Cannon, although there are bruises on his eyes. But look at the bright pope with a golden mask on his face, and you know who's fist is hard.

Wang Yan was dumbfounded, but there is a God of Light in this world, is he still injured? Uh ... It seems that this world is bigger and more exaggerated than you think.

While talking, Lei Hong walked over without expression.

"Brother." Wang Yan greeted him with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a long time, congratulations on your promotion to A-level."

Lei Hong's handsome and cool face pulled an extremely stiff smile extremely, and nodded to Wang Yan.

What the hell!

Wang Yan burst into a sudden. Without drinking, Lei Hong smiled at himself. Is this a dream or an illusion? There is really a flattering feeling.

As a result, even Gao Mingyue frequently cast strange looks on Wang Yan and Lei Bang. Lei Hong's dead man's face, which was dragging and blasting the sky, is well-known throughout the National African Affairs Bureau. Now he smiles at Wang Yan, the two will not be ...

"Uncle Wang, this handsome guy is really handsome," said Sun Youmiao, who was holding Wang Yan's arm intimately. "And it's not as handsome as you. Can you introduce it to Miao Miao."

Uh ... it's really handsome. After he drinks, you will find him more handsome.

Wang Yan smiled and greeted him over to sit, and then introduced Sun Youmiao to him.

At this moment, a magnificent force of light came from afar, and that force, like the mountain top, pressed against Cao Cannon. A roar that was suppressed to the extreme rang out beside everyone at the National African Bureau: "Yen Zun, can you remember me?"

During the talk, an old man wearing linen and bare feet came down from the sky and fell in front of everyone. His hair is white, but the spirit is very healthy, his face is red, and his blood is extremely strong.

Cao Dagong just lifted it, and the heavy momentum was broken by him. He put on his sunglasses frame and said doubtfully: "It seems a little familiar, depending on your dress, it should be a bitter monk. You have the strength to suffer Monk, it should be a contemporary Saint Bernard. "

"A little familiar?" The bitter monk laughed angrily, "Okay, okay. I didn't expect the enemies in my diary to be remembered even my appearance. That's right, this is the Saint Bernard of this generation. But Sixty years ago, I also had a name called Brown Walter. "

"Sounds familiar," Cao Dagong recalled diligently. "But it doesn't seem to be remembered, it's too long. Sorry, we Chinese people don't remember Western names very well."

The old blood of St. Bernard monk almost spurted to death. This fellow wounded him so deeply that he couldn't even remember his name. An emotion that was humiliated to the extreme filled his chest, and he said angrily: "Okay, okay. It doesn't matter if you can't remember, this time this seat will let you remember my name completely ~~ That year, you put it on The shame on this seat will be repaid to you one by one today. "

Wang Yan touched his nose aside, it was a bit crying and laughing. Uncle Gun, what happened to you? It's been more than sixty years, do you remember that deep? This Saint Bernard should be the master of Nini?

"Boy, what are you laughing at?" After St. Bernard burned Cao Cannon, a fire flared up on Wang Yan's head, and his old face posed like a fierce look. "Don't think that this person doesn't know you, stink boy , The baby apprentice in this seat has only been down the mountain for two days, and you dare to use rogue means to destroy her. "

Wang Yan put down his nose and touched the old man, and said to the old man with two smiles, "Senior Saint Bernard, you may have misunderstood, I ..."

"Misunderstanding? This seat mistakes you for a soul." Saint Bernard growled angrily, "How kind, gentle, and lovely girl Nini is here, only two days after going down the mountain, you were taken to drink, you Both the master and the apprentice are not good things, they are shameless and scumbags. What expression are you? Cao Jinglue, huh, Daer ’s hatred, today you and the master and apprentice are both required to return even the profit. "

Wang Yan was stunned, Daier, who is Daier? Also, what is the hatred? Do you still have to take the apprentice together?

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