Silly, daddy can fly!

When the four pure white and flawless and golden wings appeared in front of everyone, everyone was shocked and lost their voices.

Everyone looked at the gold under the white, showing expressions of disbelief.

The arena, which was originally full of cursing and crying, became deathly quiet. However, after a while, screams broke out that were louder than before.

"Four Wings!! Mythology!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! That pair of golden wings blinded me!!"

"Archangel with four wings! Archangel with four wings!!"

"Oh my god what did I see! I saw God!!"

Amidst the loud and excited screams, Feng Ming, who was in the air, lowered his head and looked at Lei Jianming and the others indifferently.

At this time, Lei Jianming's nine people were also full of horror. Even though they were in the controlled madness, they could still feel the changes in the strength of their opponents.But even so, they were crazy and didn't have any intention of retreating, and once again joined forces to attack Fengming.Could it be that the strength of nine of them can't beat one of them?

However, this time, before their attack reached Feng Ming's body, they were blocked by a sudden huge wave.

When the wall of water receded, Feng Ming's golden wings that looked like gorgeous crystals suddenly flapped, and the huge waves headed towards Lei Jianming and the others.The water wave split in the middle and turned into nine unstoppable water dragons, ignoring all attacks and defenses, rushing to Lei Jianming and the nine of them, enveloping them like the strongest chains from bottom to top.

Then Fengming's white wings fluttered, and the silver-purple lightning glow instantly covered the white wings. In the next second, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning overflowed from the wings and condensed, like nine long dragons of thunder, striking the thunder. On Jianming and the others, the power of water and electricity mixed together. From a distance, Lei Jianming and the others seemed to be entangled by some terrible beast.

Even Lei Jianming, who was the most powerful, completely passed out under the power of water and electricity.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Ming flapped his wings and slowly fell from the lake to the ground.

He glanced at the red tulip student who was still exuding a strange fragrance. The golden crystal on his back flapped his wings, and the water in the lake shook for a while and a super-sized water polo condensed, falling directly from above the tulip, throwing the flowering classmate It was tightly covered to block the dizzying smell.At the same time, the lightning flashed in the water polo, and the red tulip, who was still in high spirits just now, was completely dizzy just like Lei Jianming and the others.

All the students on the opposite side were dumbfounded, they couldn't hear the cheers and exclamation like a tsunami outside.

But they can shout it themselves.

Brother Chainsaw: "Damn brother, 666666!"

Tutu: "Ah, ah, Fengming, you have grown wings again! God, why did you grow another pair of wings!"

Mo Ziyun: "The second pair of golden wings is super beautiful, super beautiful, super beautiful!" I really want it, I want it, I want it so much.

Hongling: "The first pair of wings has the power of thunder and lightning, and the second pair of wings can control lake water. It is absolutely impossible for the geese to have such power, so you are from the myth and legend department. But I don't think there are four of them in my memory. The myths and legends of wings exist."

"But no matter what, he is from the mythology and legend department. He used to be from the goose department in disguise!" Jin Xiaoyao twitched his lips and gritted his teeth: "You fake swan. Congratulations, this time you are a real C debut."

Even if he regains his position as the leader of the bird-type psyker this year, he will never step on this pretend goose-type leader!fall!How could the guy from the Myth and Legend department come over to compete with him for the C position so shamelessly!

In the exciting discussion where everyone talked to each other, Tutu turned back into a human form and wanted to give Fengming a victory hug for his little friend, but Fengming, who was still awesome just now, was at this time The four wings on the back are scattered at the same time.It disappeared and went back, and under the silver-purple mark on his back that no one else could see, there was another golden wing mark with water ripples.

Then, Feng Ming, who debuted at the C position, forced a smile and fell to the ground, at the same time, a violent whirlwind of spiritual power was set off all over his body.

Seeing this, Hongling's expression changed: "No one should touch him! His spiritual power is violent!"

When the teenagers in the arena surrounded Fengming nervously, racking their brains to think about how to help Fengming survive the psychic riot, the audience, who had been screaming excitedly from the beginning, also began to worry. Wake up, God knows what kind of ups and downs their mood has gone through, from anger and despair to full of hope and pride, the experience of this day can make them brag for a lifetime!

They have witnessed the awakening and explosion of mythical psykers with their own eyes! !How many people have never had such luck in their lives!

It's just that when everyone was extremely happy, first Fengming fell to the ground and his spiritual power rioted, and then the annoying voice that stopped abruptly because of Fengming's awakening sounded again with a sneer.

【Ah. 】

[It's really surprising. 】

[But do you think you'll win this way?Since the seeds I fancy have become waste, there is no need to keep them. There must be thousands of people buried with them, and they will also be grateful...]

This time, the voice didn't finish speaking.

As soon as it was fired, the cannon directly blew up the super loudspeaker that was making sound on the field.

Then countless green grasses began to grow upwards from under the seats on the first floor of the stadium, and some of the spectators sitting in the seats could hear the sound of something breaking under their seats.

At the same time, a white light shot up into the sky, and the audience sitting on the west side of the arena saw that handsome blond man instantly covered with silver armor, and the gorgeous long sword at his waist was unsheathed like lightning. He slashed at a man with an ordinary face.

The audience couldn't help screaming.

The man was not split in half by the long sword as the screaming man thought. Instead, he blocked the blond young man's sword with his right arm. The blade of the sword touched his arm, and there was a sound like metal colliding. .

Wang Lei narrowed his eyes, and his voice sounded sinister: "This foreign friend, is it not good to commit murder in public in our country?"

The expression on Richard's face remained unchanged: "It's better than sir, you put miniature bombs on the seats around you, wouldn't you? Did that gentleman with a mole on the tip of his nose order you to do this?"

Wang Lei's face instantly became ferocious, and a powerful killing intent erupted from his body.

When he clenched his hands into fists and opened them again, there were already eight black miniature psionic bullets between his fingers, which were his mutant awakening ability.He was an arsonist before he went to prison, but arson is not as refreshing as planting a bomb, so when he discovered that he had awakened the ability to make miniature spiritual bombs at any time, he was extremely excited He escaped from the severe prison where he was held.

He originally thought that he would embark on a free and easy path of crime from now on, but he was almost caught by the guards of their city.If the leader hadn't happened to pass by and rescued him at that time, he wouldn't have lived so many wanton days.

Therefore, in order to preserve his free and unrestrained life, the leader must not be exposed.Let this little boy in the West die for him!

Wang Lei threw the eight micro-bombs in his hands towards Richard. The psionic bombs would be under his control within a certain distance and explode according to his will. He was confident that as long as these All the bombs fell on him, and this little boy in the west was sure to die!

However, Richard looked at the psychic bullets being thrown towards him, and the gorgeous long sword in his hand lay across in front of him. Everyone only heard a foreign language with a somewhat gorgeous tone, and white light burst out from his sword. The psychic bomb that was supposed to explode suddenly fell to the ground the moment it came into contact with the dazzling white light. It turned from an extremely dangerous bomb into a useless scrap iron in an instant.

Wang Lei's full smile froze at this moment, he looked at Richard in disbelief, he couldn't believe that someone could neutralize his bomb.What is the white light emanating from the sword?Who is this blond-haired boy?How could there be such a powerful force? !

Wang Lei suddenly felt something was wrong.But at this time, he was already locked by Richard's long sword, even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance.And in such a short period of time, Wan Fang must have already discovered that the battle here will come soon.He doesn't want to fight those brutal spirit net hundred great psykers!

He looked around at the panicked spectators around him, and grinned grimly at the corner of his mouth.

If there is no opportunity, just create an opportunity, right?He mobilized all the psionic energy in his body, and a small pile of psionic bombs appeared in his left and right hands.

He suddenly raised his hands, and the miniature spiritual bombs in his hands scattered in all directions.At the same time, he was going to directly detonate all the spiritual bombs within 50 meters around him. Even if the spirit grass must have found most of the bombs and destroyed them, the spirit grass on the last few seats has not yet grown!

"I can't kill you, can't I kill these ordinary people? You remember, they are all because of your meddling, uh!"

Richard had already flashed in front of him at some point, and the long sword in his hand pierced his chest without any hesitation. This time, Wang Lei looked at the long sword on his chest and understood what he said.

他 说:

"Holy punishment."

When these four words came out of Richard's mouth, Wang Lei felt as if something had been destroyed in his body, but the pain would not make him feel frightened or frightened.He is a desperado who never fears pain.

However, what frightened him was that the psionic energy in his body seemed to be draining rapidly, as if a big hole had suddenly been broken in his body, and if the hole was not filled, he would no longer be able to use his own power.

Finally, Wang Lei howled: "What did you do?! Damn bastard, what did you do to my body!!!"

Richard pulled out the bloody long sword, and after the white light flashed, the long sword was as bright as new.He looked at Wang Lei indifferently and said, "May the Lord forgive you."

In the next second, he stopped looking at anyone in the audience, turned around and jumped directly from the audience.

His adults need help.

And when Richard drew his sword and slashed at the bomber Wang Lei, Hou Yi, who had been closing his eyes since just now, suddenly raised his left arm.

Golden patterns spread out from his forearm that wasn't covered by his sleeves, and the patterns flowed to his wrists, fingers, and finally wound around his hands to become a golden, gorgeous longbow as tall as a man. .

Before the judges around him saw the shocked expression of the bow, Hou Yi put his right hand on the bowstring, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, and three golden long arrows appeared out of thin air between his right hands, following the movement of the surrounding people. The terrifying power of the aura is pulled and released, and it shoots out quickly! !

Three long golden arrows pierced the sky of the arena, and before everyone could react, they directly plunged into the last position in the southeast corner of the auditorium.

The black-haired man in the southeast corner of the auditorium was playing with a small thing similar to a controller. The moment the golden arrow appeared, he pressed the button on the controller with a sneer and then quickly backed away.

However, the controller was shattered into dust when he lightly pressed it, and he could no longer control the psychic bombs in the field, and the three golden arrows that he should have easily dodged, unexpectedly appeared at the same time as he acted. Mention changed direction and continued to come towards him!

The smug smile on the man's face finally disappeared.

For the first time, he was chased and beaten like a lost dog.

He also finally understood the horror of Hou Yi as the only top mythical psychic in the country. Before, he only watched videos of his attacks and battles on the Internet, and he thought those arrows were nothing more than that.But now that we face it for real, we can feel the terrifying and extremely powerful spiritual power contained in these three golden arrows.

Beads of sweat appeared on the man's forehead, and he felt such pressure in less than a minute.Can't let these three arrows chase him anymore!Then he saw the terrified and trembling girl in front of him.

He smiled.Stretched out his hand.

"Girl, block an arrow for me, and I will repay you."

He pulled the terrified girl to stand in front of him, and didn't move a step further.

He really wanted to see if the three golden arrows really locked him?It's just pure automatic tracking.

Then, Wu Tong saw the three long arrows piercing towards the girl, and a mocking smile appeared on his face, but the smile froze in the next second.

The three golden arrows that followed him dissipated into golden light spots in front of the girl, and did not cause any harm to the girl.

But in the center of his back, a short arrow with golden tail feathers sank into it at some point.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wu Tong's mouth, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the rostrum.

Hou Yi stood at the forefront, among the crowd, looking at him coldly.

"Tsk."

The witch boy lowered his face.

He took another look at Feng Ming in the psychic riot in the arena, and clicked his tongue again.

"It's so annoying."

Obviously they have prepared for so long and calculated so much, but two of the three goals fell short.

The girl held hostage by him suddenly felt that the strength on her neck was gradually disappearing. She screamed in horror and struggled, but she really broke free!

When she threw herself to the side of her companion with tears and snot all over her face and looked back, she saw only a small puppet with a small hole in its back, which fell from mid-air and shattered to pieces.

Such a man is just a puppet!

The people around couldn't help making a noise, but soon staff from the arena came to calm everyone's emotions.

When Hou Yi saw Wu Tong turned into a puppet, there was no surprise on his face. As one of the three leaders of Hei Tong, if he was shot to death by himself so easily, he would not be Wu Tong. .

The matter of the Heitong organization will be discussed later. Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, Hou Yi jumped off the rostrum and went straight to the arena.

At this time, the scope of Fengming's spiritual power riot in the arena was getting bigger and bigger, and Tutu and Shi Potian showed anxious expressions on their faces.Even though they knew that Fengming should be poured with weakening potion to control the riot of spiritual power at this time, none of them had weakening potion on them!Not to mention the violent spiritual power around Fengming, the water droplets and electric sparks flying like bullets are extremely powerful, even if they have weakening potions, they can't get close.

Just when Tutu was so anxious that he almost made a hole in the lawn, a young man with blond hair ran over.

Cai Tao and Shi Potian immediately stood up and stood in front of Fengming, looking alert.The young man raised his hands with a gentle and sincere expression.

"I mean no harm."

"I'm here to help him."

"He means a lot to me."

"I have the highest level of holy potion, which can neutralize his psychic riot."

Under the gaze of everyone, he took out a small bottle of milky white liquid medicine from his arms, and handed it to Tutu who jumped to the front.

"You can check."

"However, he needs to relax his spiritual power as soon as possible, otherwise the violent spiritual power will damage his body... and even his lifespan."

Everyone was surprised.

But they didn't hesitate for long, because Mo Ziyun screamed and said, "The corner of his mouth is bleeding! The corners of his eyes, the corners of his eyes are also bleeding!!"

Hong Ling gritted her teeth: "Then you feed him medicine! We'll just watch from the sidelines, if you dare to do anything to hurt him, we'll kill you if we do our best!"

Richard heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, his whole body glowed with white light, resisting the rioting water droplets and lightning, and stretched out his hand to help Feng Ming feed him the medicine.

Just when his hand was about to touch Feng Ming, someone picked up the unconscious boy one step earlier than him, and at the same time, a bottle of golden potion in his hand was poured into the boy's mouth.

Richard looked up suddenly, and what he saw was Hou Yifeng's sharp and stern face.

"Feel sorry."

"Please let it go."

"I'm in a hurry." And in a very bad mood.