Chapter 2152 Quota

Lindsay Beyoncé comes out of the trial tower.

Although it was another failed attempt.

But she clearly felt her growth.

This growth is not magical growth.

It’s her accumulation of experience.

She recalled her many previous attempts.

She could clearly see where she had gone wrong in her previous attempts.

Some mistakes were not realized at the time.

But now that I think about it, I realize that it was so outrageous.

But Lindsay Beyoncé doesn’t plan to continue.

She was really tired today.

She felt extremely tired both physically and mentally at this moment.

Originally, she wanted to take a shower and then have a good sleep.

But as soon as I walked to the open space in front, I found that a stage had been set up at some point.

There was a circle of people around, and Maiev and Maul were fighting on the stage.

Lyndsey Beyoncé remembers Maiev.

I heard from Jolene Nash that Maiev was the first person to join the Supernatural Association before her.

And the awakening time is very short.

But Maiev passed the first level in only two days.

Thinking that the progress of the first level of her trial tower was still far away, Lindsay Beyoncé felt heartbroken.

But what really makes Lindsay Beyoncé remember Maiev is not her strength.

It's that she is someone more difficult to get close to than herself.

Maiev's magic is very special. She uses sound waves to attack enemies.

But compared to Moore, it's a little worse.

Maul uses clone magic.

Although he has just turned sixteen, his magic is far superior to Maiev's in terms of experience and strength.

So the result is self-evident, Moore easily defeated Maiev.

Maiev shrugged and walked off the ring without saying a word.

Maiev has only tried it in the trial tower so far.

But Moore has accumulated a lot of practical experience.

So Maiev's failure is natural.

"Who will practice with me next?" Moore was quite arrogant.

Anyway, the first-line combat power will not come up, and the strongest ones among the second-line combat power have all got their quotas.

So I definitely won't come up to embarrass him.

So he can be arrogant.

Just then, Coran ran up.

"Moll, let me play with you."

Moore rolled his eyes: "Just forget it."

To be honest, although Colan is England's son, Moore is Colan's leader.

Many things in Coran were taught by Morr.

Under the ring, everyone looked at English with interest.

"Engelit, do you think Coran can win?" Gaia asked in a deliberately joking tone.

"How could it be possible to win? Coran is not as cunning as More."

At this time, Coran in the ring took the lead in attacking.

He has inherited the English bloodline and possesses super speed.

He headed straight for Maul.

Although he couldn't achieve his father's almost abnormal burst of speed.

But he is still confident that his speed is far superior to ordinary people.

At least Maul certainly couldn't react.

In an instant, he rushed to Moll and made a face in front of Moll.

Seeing Moore's panicked look, Coran felt a little proud: "You lost."

As he said that, Coran had already reached out to push Moore.

"No, you lost."

The moment Coran came into contact with Moll, Moll suddenly showed a strange smile.

Coran already realized something was wrong at this time, but he couldn't stop moving.

At the moment of contact with Maul, Maul suddenly exploded.

Coran screamed, flew out, and fell under the ring.

Of course, after all, he is one of his own, and Moore cannot be cruel to him.

Although Kelan was embarrassed, he only suffered some superficial injuries, and he stood up soon.

"Moll, how is it possible? Why did your body explode?"

"Who said I was my real body?"

"No, that's the clone. I remember it very clearly. I remember every move you made in the ring, including how many times you used clone magic and what kind of moves you made."

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you. I learned a new magic. I can switch between the main body and the clone at will, so the clone may be the main body, and the main body may be the clone."

Kelan was depressed for a while: "Do you have to be so serious when you compete with me?"

In fact, he needs to know that he can't win against More.

The difference between them is still very obvious.

"Jolene Nash, what are they doing?"

"It's a game, can't you see?"

"Competition? Why competition? Or is today a regular activity day of the Supernatural Association?"

"No, it's just to participate in the battle of the Holy Glorifiers that happens every ten years."

"What kind of activity is this?"

"It means gathering the most outstanding psychics in the world in the past ten years, and then selecting ten people and giving them the title of Holy Glory," said Jolene Nash.

"So you can meet the most outstanding psychic in the world?"

"You want to participate? Go up and give it a try."

Lindsay Beyoncé entered the ring with great interest.

She has made obvious progress, but the gap in strength is there.

There are no ups and downs in the plot, and Moore doesn't talk nonsense.

Very simply, Moore kicked her in the butt and rolled off the ring.

Lindsay Beyoncé is depressed.

But if she loses, she loses, and she feels happy.

Returning to Jolene Nash, she asked, "What's the difference between me and that boy?"

"In terms of magic power alone, he is about twenty times yours. In terms of destructive power, he is hundreds of times yours."

"Are we so far apart?"

"The gap in magic value can be made up for, but the destructive power is the attribute gap. At the same level, you cannot be more powerful than his destructive power. There is also the gap in actual combat experience. This is difficult to use accurately. We can draw conclusions based on numerical values, but Moore participated in several battles with the president."

"That means I can't get this spot, right?"

"If you can't get it, that's all your strength is."

"Okay." Lindsay Beyoncé couldn't help it, although she felt a little reluctant.

After all, she didn't have the right to ask others to give her a back door.

Just the thought of meeting the top psychics in the world.

And if she wanted to get this opportunity, she would have to wait until ten years later, and she was very disappointed.

Lindsay Beyoncé watched the competition on the ring.

The last two remaining spots were taken by Moore and Giselle.

Of course, this does not mean that they are the strongest among the remaining people.

It’s just that everyone just clicks and stops.

No one really used their trump cards to fight the opponent.

After calling it a day, everyone was still talking and laughing.