The sacred weapon, the third-level light magic, can condense the light element armor, thus entering the state of battle.

Sacred armed combat form, can increase 10% damage of light magic below level 4, 50% damage of light magic below level 3, and 200% damage of light magic below level 2. Light magic resistance is increased by 20%, HP is 30%, offensive and defensive attribute points are increased by 30, and strength and knowledge attribute points are increased by 10. Can fly!

For units in the hell camp and the dead cemetery camp, there is mutual restraint!

Can be upgraded. The level is now level one. The highest level is level 3.

"hiss……"

"Is it so powerful?"

Seeing the attributes of this panel, Chen Fei was shocked, and murmured a little bit coldly.

To be honest, because of the ‘interference’ of the apex crown angel, he somewhat ignored the existence of this ‘sacred weapon’, but he did not expect that this not only gave him a big surprise,

There are even some who do not cried out, a blockbuster!

The same three-level light magic, the value of this sacred weapon is definitely higher than the flame of angels!

More importantly, this thing can actually fly...

You don't need to rely on the strength of the arms and the heroes of the arms, you can fly by yourself!

"In other words, will I be able to fly in reality in the future?"

There was a little excitement in Chen Fei's eyes!

Unlike class and class heroes, the hero attributes, talent skills, magic, and personal strength in the world of heroes can be synchronized and realized into reality without any hindrance.

In other words, these three levels of light magic—sacred weapons, like the flames of angels, can all be used in reality, so they can fly freely in reality.

This undoubtedly has a very special meaning.

Since ancient times, people have always had a special and unique yearning for the sky and flying. Chen Fei is no exception.

What's more, there is a full 30 points increase in offensive and defensive attribute points, as well as a ten-point increase in strength and knowledge attribute points, which is equivalent to a third-level strategic treasure out of thin air!

And the value of the third-level strategic treasure, this is common sense. You don’t need to explain too much, and it’s clear and clear!

More importantly, these three levels of light magic, the sacred weapon, can be upgraded!

It possesses three levels of magical power, but now it is only one level. Should it be replaced by the highest level three-level sacred weapon? Could it be a four-level magic? !

"It seems that the value of this sacred weapon is far above the apex crown angel!"

Chen Fei murmured. Some sigh.

The greatest value of this sacred armed magic lies in its potential, after all, everyone knows how terrifying the fourth-level magic is. If you can really upgrade to a ‘full-level sacred weapon’ with four levels of magical power, let alone a apex crown angel, even 10! 100!

He is not willing to change!

Thinking of this, Chen Fei's bad mood of being forced to lose the crowned angel was also gone.

With a smile on his face, Chen Fei walked towards the reception hall.

Upon seeing Chen Fei returning, after waiting here for a long time, the uncomfortable Soul Dream Sanshengmo immediately greeted him with excitement. "No Hate, you are finally back!"

"Why, is the Duke's Mansion uncomfortable for Sister Mo?" Chen Fei asked with a smile.

"Too much pressure!"

Hun Meng San Sheng Mo was not hypocritical, and whispered frankly. "I feel uncomfortable all over here. No hate, let's go quickly."

This feeling is actually easy to understand.

For example, a person with a net worth of only a few dollars inexplicably came to a place with magnificent, celebrities, and a consumption level of at least one million or tens of millions. What would it be like?

The whole body feels less uncomfortable. It's a little serious, and I even want to get into the seam under my feet.

And now, Hun Meng San Sheng Mo feels like this! Extremely difficult.

"All right. Sister Mo, let's go."

Chen Fei nodded, and under the leadership of Rainbow Swordsman Leite, walked out of the Duke's Mansion!

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

...

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion, Hun Meng Sansheng took a few breaths, and then said loudly. "Hey, it's much more comfortable now!"

Pouch!

Chen Fei couldn't help but smile and joked. "Sister Mo, how do I feel that you look like a countryman who just entered the city!"

As soon as these words came out, Hun Meng San Sheng Mo couldn't help but faintly looked at Chen Fei and said. "Don't tell me, compared to you, I'm not even a countryman..."

After a pause, Hun Meng San Sheng Mo hesitated, but couldn't help asking. "Wuhate, who are you on earth?"

"I?"

Chen Fei smiled, didn't plan to hide, and said. "Sister Mo, do you know Long Ge?"

"Long Pavilion?"

As soon as Chen Fei said this, Hun Meng San Sheng was dazed, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Chen Fei with disbelief. "You, are you the Mr. Chen from Long Pavilion?!"

The name of Mr. Chen is very ordinary. Maybe the upper circles in China can catch a lot of them. But if you add a suffix of Dragon Pavilion before Mr. Chen's title,

Which one could only be...

The mysterious dark horse power that shook the world and the world was ‘Mr. Longge Chen’! .

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