In an instant, this luxuriously decorated and valuable Gulfstream aircraft vibrated violently. Crack, the wings on one side collapsed and disintegrated and melted in a blazing flame.

The entire plane was like a broken toy, constantly throwing down from the stratosphere.

Fortunately, everyone has reached the A-level strength, constantly changing their postures back and forth, left and right, avoiding various obstacles that are rampant in the cabin. Although they are very embarrassed, they are not in danger of life.

"Wang Yan, didn't you say that your master is very easy-going and caressing about it? Oh my God, my Joan of Arc!" The pair of light wings of the Saint of Light had been unfolded, and she kept moving and shaking in the narrow cabin to save some debris.

Those are gadgets for decoration in the cabin, and each one is a favorite that the Saint carefully selected and saved.

Wang Yan rolled in the cabin with agility, helping her rescue some gadgets with a red face, and said with a laugh and cry: "It's okay, it's okay, I guess he's just pretending, after all, he agreed to the Holy See of Light. Don't worry, it's good to pass this."

The saint fainted, isn't it okay? This saint's special plane! Don't worry, don't worry about your soul.

Although the property rights of this Gulfstream aircraft belong to the Holy See, the Saint has been using it for several years and has spent a lot of effort on decoration. It just disappeared, which really made her feel very distressed.

"No, the plane descends very quickly." The Holy Son Wright was already fully armored, holding a hammer in his hands, and said with a solemn expression, "Under this impact force, the plane will soon disintegrate, be careful!"

A holy light shield burst out from his body, thick and solid, just like the essence.

In an instant!

boom!

The plane could not withstand the huge tearing force and impact force in the troposphere. With a bang, it collapsed into two pieces. The violent airflow instantly filled the cabin. Under the strong pressure, the cabin exploded into pieces.

"Master, be careful." The succubus who had been serving Wang Yan scolded and blocked Wang Yan with his body.

Wang Yan's demonic wings opened instantly, grabbed the succubus and took it out in an instant, and instantly showed his body from hundreds of meters away. When he looked at him, he saw that the Gulfstream plane had cracked into pieces. And under the flames of the Yan Zun, it turned into balls of fireballs.

The whole sky was like a huge fireworks, and the flames spread out all over the sky.

Cao Dapao was wearing a bronze mask with green face and fangs, hovering in the air. There was also a cloak on his back, whistling with the storm of the sky. Beside him, there were layers of flames like a fire dragon.

The flames swallowed and melted the wreckage of the plane so that they could not fall into residential areas and cause disasters.

Several weak maneuvers were held back by an invisible force, and their faces were suspended in the air with horror, watching all this.

The younger generation of the National Bureau of African Affairs and the Holy See of Light were all flying in mid-air in a very embarrassing manner.

When you reach level A, everyone has different flying methods. Even if you don’t have flying treasures, you can still rely on your own powerful strength to hover and soar.

Just like the ascetic monk Nini, she stepped on the air with barefoot barefoot only, and a powerful and holy energy bursting all over her body. However, her thick burlap clothes were already ragged. Her face was covered with charred black. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Cao Dapao, and said dissatisfiedly: "Yanzun, why did you start attacking without saying anything? This is the first time I'm taking a plane."

The others also looked at Cao Dapao in shock and angrily. That moment just now was too dangerous. If everyone hadn't reacted quickly enough, even if they didn't die, they would have to be seriously injured.

"Ni Ni, right?" Cao Dapao in the air had a strong flame all over his body, standing out of thin air, like a flame god of war. This was a world of difference from his usual laughter and laughter.

His voice was filled with a cold sense of majesty: "I said that the level hell training has begun. From now on, you have been fully taken over by me. For you, I only have one requirement, which is to survive the level hell training. What's ridiculous is that you are a group of people claiming to be elites and top geniuses in the world. However, in my eyes, none of them meet. I have shown mercy just now, otherwise I can guarantee that none of you will survive."

"No?" Wang Yan was also an apprentice of Uncle Cannon. In front of everyone, he had to bite the bullet and said awkwardly, "Master, you are a dignified demigod-level powerful man. You are just playing with our younger generations. You can just pretend to be so good, why bother playing so much?"

"Haha, since I promised the Church of Light, how can I be perfunctory?" Cao Dapao, who put on the bronze mask, said coldly, "This time I notified the attack in advance and showed mercy to his subordinates. I dared to guarantee with my personality that the next attack will never be notified in advance. Whether it is death or life, it depends entirely on your ability."

Is it dead or alive?

Everyone in the Holy See of Light had a stagnant expression, right? They were so fun?

Gao Mingyue, Wang Yan, and Lei Hong's expressions were very calm. This time, the people from the Holy See lost the bet, so they had to follow Yan Zun for a year, which had nothing to do with them.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Cao Dapao waved his hand and the flames lingering around him turned into human forms one by one. Each human-shaped flame appeared vividly, like a real person.

They are all the flame clones condensed by Cao Dapao. Each flame clone contains a ray of spiritual power of Cao Dapao. As the flame power is strong and weak, the flame clones are also strong and weak.

Wang Yan heard that Uncle Pao can now condense two flame clones with a strength of s+.

But the clones burning with flames in front of me showed an aura of about half a step S level. Don’t underestimate them. Each of them has a combat power that is only stronger than the guards at the 19th level of the Light Trial.

Cao Dapao swept everyone with a joking look through the bronze mask: "Okay, I've said enough nonsense, we should start to get to the point. I believe everyone has already felt the strength of these flame clones of my deity. I will control them to the half-step S-level strength. Give you ten minutes to come out in advance, and then they will chase you or chase you! Whether it's the Holy Son or the Saint, life and death are all based on fate. Your Pope has signed an agreement with me before, and you are all dead, and the Holy See will not pursue me."

The Saint Son Wright and Saint Lulu both turned very serious. Of course, they could clearly feel the power of those flame clones. Not to mention dealing with such a group, even if they were dealing with one, it would be even more difficult.

And this is not a trial of light, and once you die, you will be kicked out of the trial space.

This is a real hunt!

No one in the Holy See's Church doubts whether the Great Demon King Yan really dares to kill people. This guy is very bold and is the strongest demigod-level powerhouse in the world. Outside the Holy See, even the Holy See's Church has no choice but to deal with him.

Especially the Saint of Light, tears were almost falling down. A plane disappeared like this and had to undergo training in the hell of life and death. Why was his life so miserable that he actually got into such a father?

Several young people from the National Bureau of Fiscal Affairs were shocked and looked at each other. Wang Yan took the lead and laughed dryly and said, "This is a joyful party for the younger generation of the Holy See of Light. Everyone, let's go first."

After saying that, Wang Yan, Succubus, Gao Mingyue, Lei Hong and others burst out with the strongest level at the same time, rushing away like a meteor in four directions.

Wang Yanfei shook the Demon's Wings. The degree that exploded in a short time was actually over 100 meters in seconds and was moving towards 400 kilometers. This is an extremely terrifying degree. Many small aircraft are just this degree.

However, Wang Yan could only maintain such extreme explosion for a few minutes. Now is not the time to rush, but to escape. Although Uncle Pao did not name the people from the State Administration of China to participate, considering his personality, it is impossible for him to bully the people from the Holy See of Light.

The rest of the people were not slow. Gao Mingyue stepped on the sword of Yanyue Fei and carried it behind her waist with one hand. She looked like a fairy-like figure and extraordinary demeanor.

But Thunderbolt was a pair of white wings wrapped around the blue current. As the current surged, dazzling sparks burst out. It is worthy of being Brother Hong. Every time he flapped his wings, he could scoop out more than a hundred meters. It was really as fast as lightning.

In addition, under the instructions of Wang Yan, the succubus flew wildly in another direction. She was originally an A+-level creature and was naturally good at flying. She was purely flying, and was slightly faster than the other three people in the National African Bureau.

Everyone is not slow, even among the A-level strong people, they are all the best.

But Cao Dapao, who was under the mask, sneered, just glanced at him gently, and smiled playfully, "I want to run away? I'm still a little tender."

The four powerful flame clones wrapped in heavy flames and swept away in four directions.

Just a few minutes later, Wang Yan and the other four had reached the origin honestly, and each of them was in a mess and was burned pitifully. Any of the four flame clones, any of them had to be slightly better than the angel guardians on the 19th level of the Trial of Light.

"Uncle Pao, what are you stopping us?" Wang Yan was frightened, but he said with a giggle on the surface, "Your bet is only aimed at the brothers and sisters of the Holy See of Light? What does it have to do with us?"

Gao Mingyue and Lei Hong nodded in a deep mood. Just kidding, Yan Zun's level hell training has been so terrible before it even started. What else can I do next!?

"Wow!" Yan Zun took out a contract and said sneeredly, "According to the contract, once a war occurs, it will enter a state of war. The war between us and the Abyss World is inevitable. Therefore, the state of war is now started. According to the resolution discussed by the original master and General Director Han, Wang Yan, Gao Mingyue, Lei Bo, you three must also join the hell-style special training."

"Uncle Pao, don't!" Wang Yan and others were shocked!

(Huhu got home at around 8 o'clock in the evening. Today's chapter has really gone through a long journey. I went through five hundred words on the tour bus in Osaka, and wrote three hundred words while waiting at the airport, and 1,700 words on the plane from Osaka to Pudong. Then I answered Wuxi from Pudong. After a short rest, I wrote five hundred words! From this we can see that Lao Ao is still very hard-working!

It should be restored to normal update tomorrow. Thank you brothers and sisters for your understanding. Lao Ao loves you)

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!