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"The mutated angel is actually very simple. That is to say, when the two-winged angel is killed, it will transform into a four-winged angel. When the four-winged angel is killed, it will become a six-winged angel...

By analogy, in the end, it will become the OSS, the legendary ten-winged angel!"

Zi Yan's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"So, in other words, the points will stack up?" Su Luo Bingxue was smart and could solve the problem with just one click.

"Correct! The points will stack up." Zi Yan was in a good mood and started to count, "two-winged angels have 2 points, four-winged angels have 4 points, six-winged angels have 6 points, eight-winged angels have 8 points, and ten-winged angels have 10 points. This is

That adds up to 30 points! Take Luoluo's diamond card again, my God! This shot will directly add up to 150 points!" Zi Yan almost jumped up with excitement.

"It seems that Lan Xuan's luck is pretty good. We need to give him more opportunities to fight in the future." Su Luo smiled as she looked at the young man who was being hunted and killed, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The tenth-level four-winged angel is indeed difficult to deal with.

However, through exquisite cooperation, Lan Xuan and An Yeming were able to suppress it. In the end, Lan Xuan killed the enemy a thousand words and suffered eight hundred losses, and actually killed the four-winged angel.

Beheaded!

But before the two could run away, the four-winged angel turned around and turned into a seraphim!

The two of them were immediately dumbfounded.

Just now they were only focused on fighting and had no idea about Zi Yan's popular knowledge.

"Wow! Why are there six again? I can't bear it anymore, hurry up!" The two people rolled and crawled back and ran back in a state of embarrassment.

Zi Yan and Beichen Ying's expressions also had a hint of solemnity.

Seraphs are equivalent to the strength of the tenth level peak. The level difference between Lan Xuan and An Ye Ming is too big, so they really can't deal with them.

"I'll go!" Beichen Ying smiled faintly and then went to greet him.

The angels mutate, becoming more and more violent as they go to the back.

This seraph's eyes were scarlet at this time, and it was showing its teeth and claws. It looked very powerful.

But Beichenying is not a vegetarian either.

After this period of training, he is only a hair away from the leadership level. In terms of strength, he is slightly higher than the Seraphim.

However, the difference between the two is still too small.

The two of them are quite powerful and cannot compete for a long time.

"I'm going to help!" Zi Yan couldn't stand it anymore, left a few words and rushed forward quickly.

Bei Chenying and Zi Yan worked together and quickly subdued the Seraphim.

2 points, 4 points, 6 points, a total of 12 points, plus the multiple of five, now this dead seraph is worth 60 points!

That’s quite a lot of points!

A sharp sound was heard.

Su Luo raised her eyes and saw that the seraph that had fallen to the ground had mutated into an eight-winged angel.

Eight-winged angel is equivalent to entering the leadership level for the first time.

Compared with the tenth level peak, although there is only a slight difference, there is a natural difference in strength, and the difference is not ordinary.

The furious eight-winged angel unleashes his killing moves one after another.

Bei Chenying and Zi Yan had a very difficult time dealing with it from the beginning. After ten moves, the outcome gradually became apparent.

Together they are no match for the Eight Winged Angels.

Su Luo's brows wrinkled slightly.

The eight-winged angel has just entered the leadership stage, so what about the most powerful ten-winged angel? How powerful will it be? Will it reach the holy level?


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