Chapter 771 Old Witch, Wait for Your Death!

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Beibei felt a chill on her back.

Then!

Nothing happened.

After a moment of daze, Beibei put her hands on her hips and laughed wildly: "What kind of great prophecy is this? It's so funny. You still want to make this angel cry, hehehe, I'll laugh for you, wow haha~ wow haha."

Her laughter was rampant and arrogant, resounding throughout the youth conference venue.

Many people were sweating. Is this idiot an angel or a devil? People say that angels are bright and sacred, but this loli angel is shameless and second-rate.

"Ka!"

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

She laughed too loudly just now, and accidentally laughed so hard that she choked, and her face flushed, causing her to knock on her back with one hand and touch her throat with the other hand. Her little feet kept stomping on the ground, and the laughter choked her tears.

That look was really funny and cute.

Don't cry, don't cry, don't be mocked by that hateful old witch.

Beibei's mind was full of these thoughts.

Suddenly!

She stomped her feet on the ground, but she didn't stomp them accurately. She twisted her foot and fell on the ring. As luck would have it, her whole face came into full contact with the ground.

She slowly raised her head, her nose was broken, and a trickle of blood flowed out. In pain, she cried loudly with grievance: "No, my strong nose bridge, it's so unlucky, woo woo~"

Time seemed to stop.

It was like a gust of cold wind blowing, and everyone's back was chilled.

Isn't this too effective?

She really cried her nose, and she really cried her "nose"!

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

At that time, many people thought that it was the bad luck of the Son of Light.

But they didn't expect that the Great Prophecy was so magical.

"Look, look." The Son of Light shouted in the audience, "Everyone has seen the power of the Great Prophecy, it's definitely not me, Wright, who can't walk when seeing a beautiful woman."

His voice was full of endless grievances.

Since the last match with the High Priest Belica, he has been ridiculed countless times. It's really outrageous that the Son of Light would fall down after a charge.

"Swish!"

A soft holy light flashed, and the little angel Beibei's nosebleed stopped. The Holy Lady of Light floated in, bathed in holy light, and said lightly: "The Great Prophecy of the High Priest is really magical, let Lulu come to learn from him."

"Holy blessing!"

The Holy Lady of Light slammed her scepter on the ground, and the power of the law of light lingered around her, forming a series of inscriptions formed by the power of holy light.

Holy Blessing is one of the signature light spells of the Church. This BUFF can stimulate strong comprehensive qualities in a short time when it is added to a person.

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

Something strange happened. The holy light full of inscriptions turned a corner and fell on the high priest Belika. The holy light lingered around her and gave her a holy blessing.

"What!?"

At this moment, even the Holy Lady of Light changed her face. After being blessed by the gods, she had the power to fight against a half-step S-level strongman in a short time.

Originally, I thought that even if I couldn't beat the high priest, I could fight her on equal terms and easily drag it out for ten minutes. But I never expected that the Great Prophecy was so terrible and could steal the holy blessing.

"Hehe, it's worthy of the sacred blessing bestowed by Her Highness the Saint." The high priest said with a sweet smile, "This priest is now full of strength, thank Her Highness the Saint for the reward."

Not only did she take the benefit, she even didn't forget to make a sarcastic remark, a typical example of taking advantage and still acting cute.

The little angel Beibei was so angry that she said with a bottle in her mouth: "You old witch, you are so bad to steal Beibei's BUFF, watch out!" As she spoke, she pulled her hands, holding the holy shield and holy sword in her left and right hands, and her whole body was covered with white armor.

The whole look was quite heroic.

That's right, Beibei is a fighting angel. Although she is not yet an adult, her combat power should not be underestimated. She flapped her wings and rushed away like a ray of light. With a sword, the holy light turned into a sharp sword energy.

Although she looked young, she was still very powerful, with a sword and a shield, and she looked very good.

Unfortunately, her opponent was the most mysterious high priestess, Belika, among all the young masters. She seemed to be able to predict every move of Beibei, accurately predict it, and easily dodge it.

On the ring, gravel flew everywhere, white sword energy was everywhere, and Belika was like a fluttering butterfly, not a single leaf touched her body.

The Holy Lady of Light had a serious face and joined the battle. Although she was an assistant, she also knew a lot of combat-related light spells. For a while, the ring was full of flying holy light bullets and the light of judgment.

"Bang!"

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

The Holy Lady of Light also looked depressed and embarrassed. It was obviously a holy light bullet that was fired at Belika, but how could it hit Beibei by some strange coincidence. Moreover, her strength has greatly improved now, and the power of a holy light bullet is even greater than before.

If this continues, I will kill my own people first.

This is the frustrating part of fighting with Belica who is proficient in the Great Prophecy. No matter how powerful you are, you can't hit her, and you often accidentally hit yourself.

"Old Sand." Wang Yan touched his nose and said in a voice transmission, "You are knowledgeable. What the hell is Belica's Great Prophecy? If this continues, who can beat her?"

"Haha, are you here to ask for tactics for your girlfriend?" The Desert Emperor showed a little smile in his eyes, "Anyway, I'm not afraid of her Great Prophecy. She can't find my true body in the sea of ​​sand. Relying on the tactics of the sea of ​​sand, I can kill her. But this law of destiny is really amazing, but it's a pity that Belica has only mastered the basics."

Wang Yan was sweating, this is also called the basics? If she really mastered the Great Prophecy, who in the world would be her opponent?

As if he saw through Wang Yan's thoughts, the Desert Emperor laughed and said, "The law of destiny is indeed mysterious and unpredictable, which makes people look at it sideways. But practitioners like us are originally going against the will of heaven to change our destiny. We believe in our own power and the truth of the universe. How can we become puppets of destiny? Son of Fire, you are too obsessed."

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

He gave the Desert Emperor a grateful look. Lao Sha is worthy of being Lao Sha. He is the favorite to win the Youth Conference this year. It is said that he is the reincarnation of the soul of a certain ancient pharaoh, which may be true.

After thanking him, Wang Yan sent a message to the embarrassed Saint of Light on the ring: "Lulu. Keep a heart of ice and see clearly with your eyes. My mind is as unmoved as a mountain, so I don't care about the evil wind and evil spirits."

The Saint of Light trembled, flapped her wings and flew dozens of meters away, panted a few times, and her breath gradually calmed down. The chaotic power of light in her body gradually calmed down.

A pair of slightly flustered eyes gradually calmed down.

The Holy Lady of Light was indeed a genius with extraordinary talent and a sharp mind. Wang Yan's reminder was like a revelation, and she suddenly understood.

While the power of God's favor had not yet dissipated, she gathered the power of light. At her side, the stars of light flickered. Under the blessing of the power of the law of light, the runes of the light system formed a light spell.

"Holy blessing."

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

The holy weapon-level scepter paused 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 fell on the head of the little angel Beibei like a meteorite.

The majestic power of holy light enveloped her petite body, and the previous injuries healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of the holy blessing even stimulated the powerful light power in Beibei's body.

A strong breath emanated from Beibei, making her full of strength.

"Wow ha ha ha ~" The little angel Beibei paused slightly, and then laughed out loud, "BUFF, I finally got the BUFF, I feel that I am full of the power to destroy the world, the old witch who pretended to be a ghost, told you to curse me, told you to steal Beibei's BUFF. You wait for death, ha ha ha, ha ha ~"

Her laughter was full of the long-suppressed feeling of being released. It's hard to say, fighting together with the saint, but not even the holy blessing BUFF was added, and even the holy healing was not eaten. This is a shame among shames for angels.

"Interesting." Belica smiled lightly, looked at the players' seats outside the field, and said after glancing at Wang Yan, "I didn't expect that Her Highness the Saint could get rid of my Great Prophecy so quickly."

Obviously, Belica had seen through what Wang Yan was guiding behind the scenes.

"High Priest, you are too kind." The Holy Lady of Light replied with a little guilty conscience, but her eyes were full of confidence, "Let's continue fighting, otherwise the High Priest will lose."

"Hehe, Your Highness the Saint thinks that this priest only knows the Great Prophecy?" Belica smiled mysteriously, "Okay, I'm going to be serious, let's end the battle early."

As soon as the voice fell.

High Priest Belica's body changed greatly, surrounded by rays of light, she turned into a real high priest.

Wearing a gorgeous Quetzalcoatl crown, a Quetzalcoatl priest robe, holding an astrolabe in her left hand and an obsidian priest dagger in her right hand.

She transformed into the true form of the high priestess, gorgeous and full of mysterious and powerful aura.

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