Chapter 2153: Quota

Lindsay Beyonce came out of the trial tower.
Although it was another failed attempt.
But she clearly felt her growth.
This growth is not magic growth.
It's her experience.
She recalled her previous attempts.
She knew exactly where she had gone wrong in her previous attempts.
Some errors were not realized at the time.
But in retrospect, I found that it was so outrageous.
However, Lindsay Beyonce does not intend to continue.
She is really too tired today.
At this moment she felt extremely tired physically and mentally.
She thought about taking a shower, and then she fell asleep.
But as soon as I reached the open space, I found out that I didn't know when I set up a stage.
There were people around, Maiev and Moore were fighting on the table.
Lindsay Beyonce remembers Maiev.
After hearing from Jolyn Nash, Maiev was one of her former members of the Paranormal Society.
And the awakening time is very short.
But Maiev passed the first floor in just two days.
Thinking of the progress of the first floor of his trial tower, Linside Beyonce was heartbroken for a while.
But it really wasn't her strength that really made Lindsey Beyonce remember that Maiev.
It was she who was more difficult to get close to than herself.
Maiev's magic is very special. She uses sound waves to attack the enemy.
But it was worse than Moore.
Moore is using avatar magic.
Although he is just sixteen years old, his magic is far better than Maiev's in both experience and strength.
So the result is naturally self-evident, Moore easily defeated Maiev.
Maiev shrugged and walked off the ring without saying a word.
Maiev has only tried so far in the Trial Tower.
But Moore and accumulated a lot of practical experience.
So Maiev's failure was taken for granted.
"The next one will practice with me." Moore was quite arrogant.
Anyway, the first-line combat power will not come up, and the strongest among the second-line combat power have also won places.
So he certainly won't come up and embarrass him.
So he can be arrogant.
Just then, Koran ran up.
"Moore, let me play with you."
Moore rolled his eyes. "Just leave it."
To be honest, although Colan was the son of English, Moore was the leader of Colan.
Much of Koran's is taught by Moore.
Below the ring, everyone looked at Engelite with interest.
"Angelite, do you think Kolan can win?" Gaia asked in a deliberate joke.
"How could it have won? Colan is not as cunning as Moore."
At this time, Koran on the ring was the first to launch an attack.
He has inherited the bloodline of English, and has super high speed.
He went straight to Moore.
Although he could not achieve the almost perverted speed of his father.
But he was still confident that he was faster than normal.
At least Moore certainly couldn't respond.
Immediately, he rushed to Moore and made a face in front of Moore.
Looking at Moore's panic, Koran was a little smug. "You lost."
Then, Koran had reached out to push Moore.
"No, you lost."
The moment Moore met Moore, Moore suddenly gave a weird smile.
Coran was aware that he was wrong, but he couldn't stop.
The moment he came into contact with Moore, Moore suddenly exploded.
Kelan screamed, and the whole man flew out and fell under the ring.
Of course, after all, he was his own, and Moore couldn't fight him.
Although Coran was embarrassed, he suffered only a minor trauma, and soon he stood up.
"Moore, how could it be, why did your body explode?"
"Who said I was the ontology."
"No, that's the avatar. I remember it very well. I remember any action you took on the ring, including how many times you used the avatar magic."
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I learned a new magic, the body and the clone can be switched at will, so the clone may be the ontology, and the body may be the clone.
Kelan was depressed for a while: "Compare with me, do you have to be so serious?"
In fact, he knew that he couldn't win Moore.
Their gap is still very obvious.
"Jolin Nash, what are they doing?"
"Don't you see the game?"
"Competition? Why competition? Or is it a regular event day for the Occult Society?"
"None, it's to participate in the Battle of the Holy One every ten years."
"What is this activity again?"
"It's about bringing together the most outstanding psychics in the world in the last ten years, and then selecting ten people to give the title to the Holy Glory," said Joelin Nash.
"That's where you can see the most prominent psychic in the world?"
"Do you want to participate? Go up and try."
Lindsay Beyonce went to the ring with great interest.
She has made significant progress, but the gap in strength is there.
There are no ups and downs, and Moore has no nonsense.
Quite simply, Moore kicked her on the buttocks and rolled off the platform.
Lindsay Beyonce was depressed.
But if she loses, she loses.
Go back to Jorin Nash and ask, "What's the gap between me and that boy?"
"If only by magic, he is about twenty times yours, and if it is destructive, he is hundreds of times yours."
"Are we so different?"
"The difference in magic value can be made up, but the destructive power is the difference in attributes. At the same level, you cannot be more powerful than his destructive power. There is also a gap in actual experience. This is difficult to use accurately. Use numbers to make a conclusion, but Moore followed the president in several battles. "
"That said, I can't get this quota, right?"
"You can't get it, your strength is just that."
"Okay." Lindsay Beyonce couldn't help it, though he was a little reconciled.
After all, she was not qualified to ask someone to walk her through the back door.
It was just the thought of meeting one of the world's top psychics.
To get this opportunity, she had to wait ten years, and she was very disappointed.
Lindsay Beyonce watched the contest on the ring.
The last two places were obtained by Moore and Giselle.
Of course, this does not mean that their strength is the strongest among the remaining people.
It's just that everyone stops.
No one really put out his hole cards and the opponent was desperate.
After finishing work, everyone still talked and laughed.
Lindsay Beyonce secretly vowed to catch up with these people in front of him and Chen Yan.
"Jolin Nash, wait for me." Lindside Beyonce took the initiative to speak to Jolin Nash.