When Feng Yue used the skill he had never used before, the observer couldn't help but exclaim. When he found that Wang Xiaofeng had a new backup, everyone could only choke speechlessly.

"Sure enough, it's not that it's too perverted to pass by the wind, but that there are such a group of people who have always been perverted, but we never know it."

Many people have the mentality of hatred and Qiu Qiang, and Qiu Qiang is also normal. However, Wang Xiaofeng, the god-master, is too dazzling, and has always been a bit unacceptable, so he has a mentality of trying to see him look ugly. But when he really stands in front of everyone and wins the supreme crown, how many people will see the hardships he has suffered for this crown... But by the way, he has really suffered?

Back to the topic, Wang Xiaofeng's great purification technique hit the blood bar on the warrior's head to one-third level, but a red light flashed across his body, and it returned to more than one-half. It seems that he used potions.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the cooldown time of Guangming Guardian. In just twenty-four seconds, he was probably sure to win with his own sheep transformation technique. The two also represented a confrontation between the Holy See of Light and the Warrior Academy. However, the demon was one foot taller and one foot taller. The skill of a certain comrade obviously caught the warrior off guard.

Is this a real nurse? Various PK group damage skills are emerging one after another. If it weren't for the too much redemption of the Holy Light and Wang Xiaofeng didn't want to use potions on the ring, then there was actually no need to be too troublesome now. When the warrior can cut off the shield of the Holy Light Redemption, the blood bar on his head will basically be cleared, and the notebook in his hand is Wang Xiaofeng's real "outstanding".

The warrior still caught up with Wang Xiaofeng without giving up, but a certain comrade turned to the position without hesitation, delaying the cooling time of the skill and constantly protecting himself. After the killer's trump card failed, the warrior's expression completely fell. After half a minute, he was finally knocked into a trace of residual blood by Wang Xiaofeng, and he directly surrendered and stopped resisting.

"You won, my people belong to you."

"Don't say it's so ambiguous, I won't be a slut." Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips and sent an invitation directly, "Your studio belongs to the Tiandihui in name, enjoys the membership benefits of the Tiandihui, fulfills the basic obligations of the members, and does not force others, and has no salary."

"I just like men who are happy." Zui Shi Feng Yue laughed, accepted Wang Xiaofeng's invitation from the guild, and her figure disappeared on the ring at the same time.

"Well!" Wang Xiaofeng had to fulfill his duties as a host again, but he announced himself that it seemed a bit like Wang Po selling melons. Forget it, he would not announce it. "This personal competition ended perfectly, and all player rewards will be distributed to various professional mentors tomorrow. The top 10,000 Apocalypse who ranked in this personal competition will receive the title of Lust of Light. The top 10,000 Apocalypse who ranked in the title will be invincible. The top 100 Apocalypse who ranked in the title will be given a new legend! "

"The top ten Apocalypse receives corresponding rewards and receives the title of Continent Dawn; the top three each receives special titles and rewards. Everyone, please look forward to the camp duel in half an hour!"

After reading the lines he had prepared before, Wang Xiaofeng quickly slipped back to the stands. The cheers and applause around him were still thunderous, but Wang Xiaofeng didn't feel anything happy.

"Article, His Majesty the Pope summoned you to come right away."

"Qiuyue, I'll go there first." Wang Xiaofeng patted Qiuyue's little hand, and nodded with excitement, making Wang Xiaofeng feel reluctant to make some reluctant happiness.

After leaving here with praise, accepting the cheers of believers and the praises of the elders, Wang Xiaofeng responded calmly. He never felt that there was anything worthy of praise for the victory he had achieved. In fact, it was not right. He achieved glory that he had never had before. In the era of late poisonous thieves, there was no server for the individual competition.

But with his skills, if he can't win the championship, it must be his trick. And if he gets used to the first place in the level list and the first place in each list, he has become a little confused about the concept of first place. It doesn't make sense...

I believe that after today, Wang Xiaofeng can also place his name and statue on the last floor of the Tower of Heaven, and it should be a top-ranked existence. He already has this qualification.

After meeting the Pope, the Archbishop can justify it without kneeling down. However, this time the temple was empty, and the old man on the high seat waved his hands. Two beautiful girls raised a seat and placed it on the high platform, and then left the temple.

"Master Suifeng, come here and let me see clearly."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel irritated. Although he didn't know what the Pope had plans, he was a little wary of the old guy who was full of conspiracy and ambition in many stories. He lifted the hem of his dress and walked slowly to the old pope. He sat in a somewhat restrained manner on the seat beside him. There were only two of them in the huge temple, and the stars in the sky that could be seen when the Pope looked up.

"I can see the future and see the essence of the world, but I can't see your appearance." The Pope's words were a little deep, and the old trembling seemed to be physically discomfort.

"Then..." Wang Xiaofeng suddenly found that his usual charlatan IQ instantly dropped to zero, and it was difficult to speak in front of this old guy.

No wonder he can be the pope, while Old Hu'en can only be the fifth saint behind the scenes, and Old Tus can only be the leader of the saints.

"You are wondering, why can I sit in this seat now?" The old man looked up at Xingchen and suddenly said something that made Wang Xiaofeng sweat all over his body.

"Don't worry, I can foresee and sense it." The old pope laughed, and Wang Xiaofeng noticed that his thin face had a bit of pathological paleness and a few old spots. "In comparison, you are already pure and fair in your heart."

Wang Xiaofeng swallowed and spitted, "I'm right, Your Majesty, I think this is a bit misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding comes from distrust and guesswork. Through you, I have realized the essence of this world and also seen your world." The Pope suddenly glanced at Wang Xiaofeng. Wang Xiaofeng did not see any focal length in his eyes, which made him feel cold all over his body.

"Don't be afraid, I've been sitting here for too long, and my eyes can only look at the stars." The Pope smiled, "I can predict and predict, so I let you sit next to me."

"I'm a little curious about our world, your world."

"Oh, you want to talk about this topic? Although it is very complicated, I still see the relationship clearly by treating myself as the third world."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help feeling sad for the Pope. He actually knew how the player's existence and the true face of the world, and how the old man who was the core of the highest power in the game should have thought.

"I want to know what I feel? Actually, it's nothing. This world really exists in a sense, otherwise you will not be able to be perceived here."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, it was too complicated and I couldn't understand.

"In other words, you exist in this world like us, so the Apocalypse and the Aboriginal people are thinking and consciousness that survive in this world."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but shake his head. This Pope really knew everything. "Then I don't need to comfort you with sweet words."

"This is the first time you have used respect to me. I can also feel the respect in your heart, although this respect is mostly derived from mercy." The Pope smiled and slowly closed his eyes. "I want to let you come here because I want to give you some things, and some prophecies want to give you."

"I really don't believe in this prophecy."

"In the first meeting of you, I have predicted all the scenes of your future until the end of this world." The Pope sighed, "A pair of invisible hands will firmly grasp the fate of everyone. We do not have to resist, we can only bear it."

"When the rising sun in Yufeng City is the unsettling sun, the Son of Light appears in the sky with sacred blessings. He will summon the eternal fire, regain the armor of light, unseal the seal of time, and lead the Dawn Continent into eternal darkness. He will break the sleep of the gods, tear the demon's flesh wings, and search for the goddess' footprints in the ancient battlefield."
Chapter completed!