I'm so lucky, I just want to level up

Chapter 132
"Let everyone wait for a long time."

After Zhang Zhe finished speaking, he looked around the arena.

The unknown swordsman behind him cut off the rope binding Zhao Sisi with his knife.

None of the three angels next to him took any action, because they all knew that the most difficult enemy this time was not the black hand.

"It's good if you come. The black hand is willing to take risks to save the members of the organization. This makes our Kingdom of Angels very moved."

Trada said with a look of admiration.

"Stop talking nonsense. Since no matter who of you loses badly, the blame will be borne by my Karma Squad. Then I might as well express my position in advance. My black hand represents the Karma Squad and fully supports the special service team."

Zhang Zhe’s statement did not surprise anyone.

It's nothing to bear the bloody feud with the Church of Light, but if you have a reputation that caused the special service team to suffer heavy losses, then Karma may not have any more allies in the future.

"Very good, but isn't your position, black hand, a bit too deep?"

Xing Fan nodded in satisfaction, and then summoned the spear.

Although he didn't know the details of the black hand clone's moves, just by looking at his body movements, he could tell that this person was definitely not a clone.

"You have time to worry about me, why not look behind you."

Zhang Zhe responded with a smile.

"Hehe, such a trick"

"Xingfan, get out of the way!"

Xingfan was halfway through speaking when he heard Telada shout.

After subconsciously dodging, the bear hug of the huge cloth bear behind him flew into the air, staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

Bu Xiong, who was three tall, stroked the back of his head foolishly, as if he was a little embarrassed by the mistake just now.

"Ten-Winged Angel Xingfan, your opponent is me."

Xing Fan followed the sound and saw a girl in the general audience seat watching Erlang's legs.

lv.62 Yao Qixing

Zhang Zhe glanced at the other party's level, combining abilities, and guessed that this should be the puppet master of the Lingyun realm.

Seeing that Zhang Zhe seemed to be a little distracted, Telada didn't miss this opportunity, and several phantoms holding spears appeared in midair.

Holy Light Spear
Zhang Zhe had seen the names of the moves released above the opponent's head, so of course he knew the opponent's intentions, summoned a six epic shield as a protection, and started to escape with Zhao Sisi.

Before he could take two steps, a group of twelve angels flapping their wings charged forward with their shields and swords drawn.

Is this Trada majoring in summoning ability?
Relying on the information collected so far, Zhang Zhe made a guess in his heart.

Fantasy Pavilion
After placing a card on the ground, the soil layer under Zhang Zhe and Zhao Sisi's feet rose violently, and an ancient attic rose from the ground to lift them into the air.

The sword-wielding angel phantom with a level of 70 slashes at the outer protection of the attic. Fortunately, the outer protection of the attic is relatively strong, so it shouldn't be a problem to resist it for a while.

"Thank you for coming to my rescue."

Although we have known each other for a long time, this kind of scene can still be quite risky, Zhao Sisi thinks that we should formally thank him.

"No, I have a problem with the deployment this time."

After Zhang Zhe raised his hand to refuse, he began to watch the battle from the balcony.

He thinks that the best situation in the future is that the two of them will fight until the end of the battle. As long as the final winner is not the Illuminati Church, they can talk about anything.

However, although the Illusion Pavilion is a super-strong defense facility, it is definitely not able to withstand the long-term attack of those angels, so at this time, taking advantage of the relatively high terrain, collecting as much information as possible is the top priority.

lv.65 Ren Qi
lv.45 Wei Hua
lv.47 Nightingale
lv.53 Yang Mingyi

lv.55 Li Haiwu

lv.111 Zhang Weimin

After seeing the levels and positions of everyone in the arena, Zhang Zhe silently started an analysis in his heart.

Ren Qi, a little girl at level 65, should be another Lingyun Realm of the special service team.

As soon as Wei Hua took off the blindfold, his grade would increase, obviously not just a grade of 45.

The motive of this person coming here is unclear, and he said that he was looking for revenge on me, so it's better to be careful.

Nightingale will not talk about it, this Yang Mingyi has such a thing, he killed the core member Bomberman of the Abyss Party in Jiangxin Park before, but was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. The speed of progress is too terrifying.

The tightly packed man named Li Haiwu should be another S-level fugitive from the Dim Wind Seal, Hui Wu.

As for the last 111-level Zhang Weimin, he must be the watchmaker of the deputy captain of the Special Service Corps.

After looking at the lineups of the three parties and giving a rough analysis, Zhang Zhe felt that the special teams team had a relatively good chance of winning.

Not to mention anything else, it depends on the number of people and the level, and there is a clear advantage here.

Xing Fan was in an inextricable fight with Bu Xiong, when a wind blade suddenly flew over, Xing Fan couldn't dodge and was hit directly.

The unknown swordsman didn't hesitate and kept raising his sword to strike out the wind blade, creating a lot of pressure on Xingfan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhe inexplicably wanted to laugh. Xingfan's master's move is super descending, but now it seems that everyone who can descend on the upper body is present, and instantly becomes a cripple.

"Are you Gray Mist?"

Wei Hua walked to the stands and asked Zhang Haiwu who was watching the match.

"Yes."

Zhang Haiwu raised his mask and answered.

"Your boss Jing Cheng has been killed, do you have any idea of ​​joining the Hengyong Chamber of Commerce?"

"Give me a reason."

"Broodworm Demon God, is this reason enough?"

Wei Hua asked with a smile.

"you"

Zhang Haiwu hesitated to speak.

Wei Hua turned around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he took off his blindfold.

At this moment, Yang Mingyi also made a move. His weapon was a heavy hammer that was shaped like a guitar. What was strange was that he dragged the heavy hammer to participate in the battle.

As it moves, every time the heavy hammer collides with the ground, it will make a sound like metal colliding with each other, and there will be sound waves overflowing like water ripples.

Regarding Yang Mingyi's attack, Trada, who was in a hurry to break through the Heavenly Illusion Pavilion, seemed to have no good way to deal with it, so he dispatched four angels from the siege team of Angel Phantom to intercept Yang Mingyi.

Seeing the sound waves that formed the substance pass through the body, Zhang Zhe felt the power of awakening mixed inside.

"This sound wave doesn't have the ability to hurt, does it?"

Just when Zhang Zhe was curious about how Yang Mingyi inflicted damage on the enemy, a sound wave began to echo back because it touched the base at the bottom of the Heavenly Illusion Pavilion.

"burst!"

Yang Mingyi roared.

boom!boom!boom!
The phantoms of the four angels who were hit by the rebound sound wave burst into flames, and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Mingyi was not moving forward, but hid under the Heavenly Illusion Pavilion, using the rebound of the wall to release sound waves that could cause a person's body to explode.

Wall of Light
In order to block the invasion of sound waves, Telada raised his hand and summoned a light-transmitting wall.

However, to the surprise of almost everyone, not only did the rebounded sound wave disappear, but the transmission speed became faster and faster.

Trada felt that the test was not good, so he controlled two angel shadows to go around the back of the Tianhuan Pavilion and launch a sneak attack.

However, seeing that the entry was about to be successful, Yang Mingyi's shadow pulled out a black line, turned into a human form and fell on the body of the angel phantom, the dagger in his hand directly pierced his throat.

After beheading a phantom angel, Nightingale turned into a black shadow again and hid behind Yang Mingyi.

"Yes, it seems that the special service team is well prepared."

Zhang Zhe, who was looking down from the top of the building, said approvingly.

"Hey, when are we going to make a move?"

Zhao Sisi said eagerly on the side.

"At the very least, we have to wait until the two big brothers do it."

The strongest on both sides didn't do anything, they were obviously just waiting and watching. Zhang Zhe didn't want to over-expose himself at this time.

puff!
Xing Fan slapped and punched, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Something is wrong, even if he has been at a disadvantage, he is still far from vomiting blood.

Zhang Zhe was stunned when he saw this.

He wished to see all the people in the kingdom of angels seriously injured, but at least there should be a reasonable reason.

"It is the power of cause and effect. It is the power of cause and effect that caused my old injury to relapse."

Xingfan, whose mouth was full of blood, shouted quickly.

This seems to be revealing information to Yongsheng and Telada, and it seems to be asking for help.

Zhang Zhe swept his eyes across the field, and finally settled on the little girl named Ren Qi.

prayer in progress

Seeing the pious look of the little girl bowing her head and closing her eyes, clasping her hands together, Zhang Zhe instantly understood something.

The causal power of this Renqi awakening is prayer, and its function should be to change the cause and effect through prayer.

In the circle of awakened people, causal awakened people have always been considered rare and powerful, but no one on the Internet can tell why they are so powerful.

In Zhang Zhe's own perception, the awakening ability of the causal system is indeed against the sky, but he did not expect to have such an ability to kill people just by praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

Of course, insisting that Ren Qi's ability has no shortcomings is not realistic.

The most intuitive one, if the prayer can be launched beyond the line of sight, then this little girl doesn't need to be on the battlefield at all.

and many more!

Just when Zhang Zhe was studying Ren Qi's abilities, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Angel Shenghui is so good at the layout, I think you must have participated in the planning of today's incident, maybe you are the mastermind, if that is the case, I will play some tricks on you, Xiaozheng, give that Xingfan a bad luck package .”

After Zhang Zhe muttered, Zhao Sisi stretched out his palm and followed the instructions.

At the same time, a blessing of fortune was imposed on Ren Qi.

Under the influence of the power of triple cause and effect, Zhang Zhe saw that Xingfan, who had always been as white as snow, had faint signs of blackening on his forehead.

At this moment, Zhang Zhe threw down the card of the Magic Light Fortress.

If you want to find the best place to deploy cards, it is definitely best to go to the ground to deploy them yourself, but in this situation, Zhang Zhe definitely can't take the risk to go there in person.

So I simply wanted to deploy the Magic Light Fort next to the Heavenly Illusion Pavilion. After all, even if it couldn't cause too much damage, it was better than leaving the cards idle.

But I don't know if it was accidental or Trada was deliberately manipulating it. A phantom angel rushed straight after seeing the card falling.

After slashing with a sword, the card that was hit hard was bounced out.

Zhang Zhe didn't feel too disappointed, after all, this wasn't his winning trick.

Unexpectedly, the card bounced to the place where Xingfan and Cloth Bear fought, and finally took effect to form the Magic Light Cannon.

However, since the card was hacked before, it looked dilapidated and on the verge of destruction when it was suggested just now.

It's strange, Xingfan's body is now affected by triple karma, and he should be facing a catastrophe. Why did he just throw it over a fort, and he still has residual blood.

Just when Zhang Zhe couldn't understand it, he, who was on a high ground, noticed the location of the Wall of Holy Light, the Illusory Pavilion, and the Magic Light Fort, and immediately thought of a possibility.

hum!hum!hum!
At this time, the speed of the sound waves that were continuously traveling back and forth between the Wall of Holy Light and the Heavenly Illusion Pavilion had already accelerated to the point where it would cause a buzzing sound.

Yang Mingyi saw the magic light fort that was emitting green smoke.

Can the sound wave be transmitted accurately at this distance? Forget it, no matter how fast the speed of the sound wave is, it will be out of my control, so why not send it there.

Yang Mingyi thought for a moment in his heart, saw the timing of the rebound of the sound wave, and slammed the ground with a heavy hammer in the shape of a guitar.

The sound wave was sucked into the heavy hammer, and the humming stopped abruptly.

Afterwards, Yang Mingyi gritted his teeth, with a very difficult look on his face, and swung the heavy hammer high towards the location of the Magic Light Fort.

hum!
Xingfan trembled when he heard the buzzing sound.

Since the recurrence of old injuries, he has been shrouded in fear.

This fear is not from pain and enemies, but from the unknown.

Yes, he had a premonition of impending doom, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"You die for me."

The powerless Xingfan let out a roar, and brandished his spear with all his strength, venting all his unwillingness on Bu Xiong and the unknown swordsman.

"You're not going to die."

A deep voice rang in Xingfan's ear.

Blessing of eternal life
Seeing the name of the move popping up above the head of the holy sin angel Yongsheng, he finally started to do it. Zhang Zhe focused all his attention and began to pay attention.

boom!
The sound wave reflected many times at high speed, and after passing through Xingfan's body, it caused a terrifying explosion!

The cloth bear and the nameless swordsman who were nearby were blown away by the impact, and the magic light fort beside them was blown to pieces in an instant.

Seeing the thick smoke and dust caused by the explosion, Ren Qi, who had been praying, also slowly opened his eyes.

After pinching the silver cross hanging around his neck, Ren Qi recited Amitabha lightly, which made people feel extremely weird.

No wonder he was recruited into the Secret Service Corps. The lethality is too terrifying, and the sound waves of the explosion seem to directly affect the human body, so it is difficult to use equipment for defense.

After Zhang Zhe finished evaluating in his heart, the thick smoke gradually dispersed, and a golden light gradually revealed where Xing Fan was.

The phantom angels who were hacking the protection of the pavilion before all stopped at this moment, bowed their heads and knelt on one knee in the air, facing the direction of eternal life.

"Sixteen wings, what kind of realm is this!"

Zhao Sisi exclaimed.

Zhang Zhe is not surprised by this. After all, the ratings of ten-winged angels are mostly around 190 or [-], and the ratings of immortals are all [-]. The rank cannot be just a twelve-winged angel.

However, what surprised everyone was still behind. Not only was Xingfan not dead, but the silver light constantly shining on his body seemed to have a trace of holiness.

Of course, the biggest difference is that there is a golden halo on the top of Xingfan's head compared to before.

(End of this chapter)