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After all, the reward obtained this time can be regarded as an unexpected surprise, and even Jiang Qing himself does not know how to repeat it in the future.

And it is probably a rare opportunity for a stingy auxiliary program to give out so many rewards at once.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qing began to think carefully in her heart.

First of all, the first of these three rewards was first determined by Jiang Qing.

After all, among Jiang Qing's permanent heroes, Renekton and Aatrox are both Ascended from Shurima, although according to the instructions of the auxiliary program, this permanent hero is random.

But heroes who can be related to these two have no chance.

After all, both Aatrox and Renekton are murderous, and weak people generally have no way of surviving after they get involved.

Jiang Qing was most confused about how to choose the other two rewards.

Randomizing a hero's passive skills is too random.

He may draw a god-level passive that can grow infinitely over time, like a dog head or a little mage, or he may draw some passives that are very disgusting to put on him.

For example, Pyke Xerath and the like, each passive effect is heavier than the last, especially Pyke.

Although the passive method of recovering lost health points after leaving combat is considered a life-saving method, the side effects are also very obvious.

This passive that was poisoned by the designer has a fatal flaw, that is, it cannot gain health points through equipment.

As a fragile summoner whose main task is to hide in the rear and quietly OB, Jiang Qing has very few situations where he really needs to take action in melee combat.

Although the heroes performed very well on the earth's stage, Jiang Qing began to become cautious after experiencing so many incidents.

After all, he is still just a weak, pitiful and helpless ordinary cheating player. He does not have Ge Xiaolun's ability to physically resist missiles.

The firepower of the endless variety of high-tech weapons here is too overwhelming. The barrier summoned by Jiang Qing is just like the archbishop's protective paper shell, which is always shattered by stray bullets fired from nowhere.

Although there is a layer of resurrection armor around him, Jiang Qing still wants to hide it as much as possible to prevent this last life-saving trump card from being played.

As his eyes wandered over the constantly changing light group in the picture, Jiang Qing became more and more entangled as he thought about it.

"We are all so familiar with the procedure. If I have to do it like this every time, it's like a card drawing scene. Are you so confident in my character?"

After rubbing his hands, Jiang Qing looked at the two light balls in front of him with some toothache.

Whether it is a random passive or a Hextech treasure chest, there is huge uncertainty. Jiang Qing really has no confidence in himself who is guaranteed to win when drawing cards.

"Can't you give me a stable happiness?"

Jiang Qing continued to try to negotiate with the auxiliary program in his mind.

What he didn't expect was that the auxiliary program that usually ignored his questions in silence actually gave him a reply this time:

"Sorry, distinguished summoner, you said that this program does not have the authority to change the request you made.

But as compensation, this program can give you the opportunity to try out draws.

After you draw an unknown passive skill, you can choose to acquire it or give up.

After you choose to give up, you can draw the passive skill again. "

The gentle voice of the auxiliary program echoed in Jiang Qing's mind.

"Did you learn this from a certain penguin?"

Listening to the somewhat familiar rules, Jiang Qing muttered in a low voice, and the movements of his hands were not slow.

He pressed it on the light ball with one stroke.

As Jiang Qing's palm touched the light ball, a brief message was introduced into his mind.

Passive skill: ascend to the divine level.

Source: Judgment Angel Kyle.

Introduction: You can climb the ladder to enter the divine realm by increasing your summoner level. You will go through the four stages of fanaticism, ascension, sincerity, and transcendence, and finally ascend to the divine realm.

"I rely on!"

Expressing the shock in his heart in the simplest way, Jiang Qing's original expression on his face was almost unbearable.

Staring at the string of information in his mind over and over again, Jiang Qing finally confirmed one thing:

I may have been transferred.

"Procedure, that's it!"

I can't wait to call it out in my mind. Although the skill I drew is not the top passive skill, Kyle's Ascension to God is undoubtedly a passive skill with extremely high growth potential.

As Jiang Qing confirmed, the ball of light that touched his palm slowly flowed into his palm.

A circle of dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Jiang Qing's originally dark pupils were now like flowing gold. Endless divine light bloomed in his eyes, looking majestic and noble.

Her whole body felt as if she was bathing in hot spring water. A numb and numb feeling spread throughout Jiang Qing's body, making Jiang Qing almost scream.

After closing the pair of glasses that looked like two blazing suns at the moment, Jiang Qing held onto the wall with one hand and almost stumbled to the ground.

His spirit seemed to have been sublimated, and Jiang Qing had the illusion that he was about to ascend from the same spot.

And just when Jiang Qing closed her eyes tightly and adapted to her greatly changed body, the originally silent Devil No. [-] had now entered a first-level alert state. As long as Liang Bing gave an order, he would immediately open the space to escape.

Turn the time back to the moment when Jiang Qing just came into contact with that ball of light.

A crisp sound spread in the devil's central command room.

"Crack."

The crystal ball held in his palm fell to the ground and shattered. In the past, the demon responsible for intelligence collection would have been so heartbroken that he could not breathe.

"Holy shit, shit, shit..."

Regardless of the crystal ball that fell to the ground and fell into pieces, the demon intelligence officer's eyes were already occupied by brilliance at this moment.

One after another, foul language was continuously uttered, echoing in the originally silent central command room.

As soon as he was disturbed by this demonic intelligence officer, other colleagues around him who were seriously engaged in data analysis also turned their attention to him.

Following the gaze of the demon intelligence officer, the group of demon civil servants who still didn't know what was going on all turned their attention to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Then, very uniformly, one sound after another, the sound of the crystal ball breaking could be heard endlessly.

"Fuck!"

"The Queen is here!"

"..."

"Go and inform the Queen!"

Screams kept coming one after another. It was unknown which demon with stronger psychological endurance was the first to recover from the shock and began to contact his queen who had just returned to Demon No. [-].

The culprit who surprised this group of demons who had experienced strong winds and waves with Liang Bing was still standing quietly in the void not far from Demon No. [-].

"hiss--"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Liang Bing was awakened from his dream.

After being helped back to his room by the demon Asi, Liang Bing, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, sat on the edge of the bed and squinted for a while.

But what Liang Bing didn't expect was that the strange dream she had experienced before hit her again.

And it is seamlessly connected to the previous scene of her ascending to the throne.

Liang Bing frowned, looking very unhappy.

Although he only took a short nap, Liang Bingke actually spent a lot of time in his dream.

Although she didn't know what happened between her and Jiang Qing in her dream, after Jiang Qing helped her ascend the throne in the City of Angels, Liang Bing calmly accepted Jiang Qing's love.

The two spent a long time together without shame.

Liang Bing patted the face that was heating up rapidly and stood in front of a full-length mirror in the room, trying hard to control the expression on his face.

If the group of horses under Liang Bing's hands saw the expression on their queen's face, they would all be shocked.

I'm afraid even Jiang Qing, one of the culprits, can't imagine that Liang Bing, who is tens of thousands of years old, can still show such a sweet expression.

"Ahem, calm down, I am the queen, I am the queen..."

As he whispered in his mouth, the expression on Liang Bing's face gradually faded and returned to its original calm look.

"It seems that Hei Feng needs to be brought back as soon as possible to give me some psychological counseling. This won't work..."

Recalling those images that were still vivid in his mind, Liang Bing felt his blood pressure soar.

Liang Bing felt angry and itched her teeth when she thought of Jiang Qing's cruel deeds in her dream.

Glancing at the neatly stacked cosmetics on the dressing table, Liang Bing hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided not to apply smoky makeup on her face.

"You still look better without makeup."

Satisfied, he withdrew his gaze towards the full-length mirror, feeling the sticky cold ice on his body and ready to take a hot bath.

At this moment, a secret communication request marked as urgent was reflected in Liang Bing's eyes.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have a fart, hurry up. I'm busy, Queen!"

Responding somewhat easily to the voice coming from the dark communication channel, Liang Bing walked slowly to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, stretched out his hand and opened the tightly drawn curtains.

"Queen! Something bad has happened..."

The sunlight, which was particularly dazzling compared to usual, shone into the bedroom, making Liang Bing, who had adapted to the dark environment, couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The devil's nervous reports were still coming to his ears, but Liang Bing's entire mind was no longer on that at the moment.

Looking through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Liang Bing's eyes, which were still a little worried, suddenly widened.

Just under her gaze, a figure wrapped in red and gold armor, holding a golden long sword in both hands, floated tightly in the void.

The sacred and majestic aura of a god is like countless unstoppable arrows, which can easily penetrate anyone's psychological defense line.

Liang Bing's heart skipped a beat, and her mood that had calmed down began to beat rapidly again.

No matter the golden armor or the extremely sharp long sword, Liang Bing could not be shocked. After all, he was a veteran strongman who had lived for tens of thousands of years, so Liang Bing still had some experience.

What really set off the alarm in Liang Bing's heart was the pair of huge white wings spread out behind the figure.

The radiance from the sun fell on the pair of white wings, making its original pure color faintly glow with golden light.

Just as his eyes fell on that figure, Liang Bing felt like he was facing a natural enemy.

"This disgusting feeling...Kesha?!"