Chapter 148 147. The unprecedented humanoid summoned beast (1)
"Next game!"
"Warrior Wang Yuanyuan, yes, Summoner Chen Yinger!"
"Both sides please come on!"
Divine Seal Throne, human race, warrior trial ground.
The first day of the finals.
After sending away the players who played against each other in the previous round.
The middle-aged man in charge of the on-field referee said this.
A childish-looking little girl wearing a pink princess dress, holding a small umbrella, and wearing knee-high white socks slowly entered the venue.
Opposite her, there was a girl wearing red and black light armor and a black high ponytail who looked heroic, looking directly at her.
"Holy shit..." In the audience seat, a young man dressed as an assassin couldn't help shouting: "Two girls fighting is very interesting!"
Long Haochen subconsciously glanced at the assassin.
In fact, it wasn't just Long Haochen who glanced at it.
Many young people nearby glanced at it.
Very interesting?
Were you there to see something interesting?
I'm embarrassed to expose your little naughtiness!
Rather than being interesting to watch, it's better to say that you hope that when two girls fight, they can be more ruthless and occasionally expose their waists or thighs.
They are all men, so they are trying to cover up everything!
However, Long Haochen thought more and said to himself: "Warrior versus Summoner, I can just understand the fighting methods of these two professions. Maybe I will face similar opponents in the future. Everyone said If you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger!”
But no matter what the audience in the auditorium thinks.
It doesn’t matter what the senior officials of the temple on the high platform think.
For the two players on the field, that is, for the summoner Chen Yinger and the warrior Wang Yuanyuan, they only have each other in their eyes.
"Hello, Sister Yuan Yuan."
Before the war started, Chen Ying'er said hello seriously.
They are all part of the human race.
Now that the demons have taken the initiative and the human race can only rely on defense at various passes, not to mention the younger generation, even the masters of the older generation have no idea of fighting within themselves. How can the so-called eggs be completed under the so-called overthrow of the nest? , if the human race is gone, everything will be meaningless.
Therefore, even in competition, etiquette comes first.
No one dares to kill one of their own.
Saying hello or something like that is very common.
"Hello, little sister." Seeing Chen Ying'er being so polite, looking so fragile, and being a summoner by profession, Wang Yuanyuan did not launch a surprise attack first. Even though the referee had just announced that it was okay to attack, she still abided by her respect: " Say something you shouldn’t say, your fists and kicks will be ruthless, you have to be careful..."
When Wang Yuanyuan said this, he was clearly reminding Chen Ying'er, so Chen Ying'er naturally felt this kindness.
Touching the small umbrella in his hand, he bent slightly, elegantly as if he was here to fight: "Okay, Sister Yuan Yuan, I will definitely be careful."
Seeing this, Wang Yuanyuan said nothing more.
End of normal politeness.
Regardless of whether the person opposite Chen Ying'er believed it or not, you can't blame her for not reminding her.
He moved his shoulders and raised his fists.
He bent his knees and stepped on the ground.
On the one hand, do some stretching exercises and warm up.
On the one hand, it is also confirming the quality of the arena.
Otherwise, if she kicked it down and got her foot stuck in the pit and couldn't pull it out, she would become a complete joke.
Although this is unlikely, it has happened in the past.
Immediately, kneel down again!
Taking a knee this time is different from the last time I took a knee!
The last time I knelt down was to confirm the venue, this time I knelt down it was to launch an attack!
The milky white air flow is like cotton candy, slowly rising into a mist-like thread. From extremely still to extremely dynamic, the instantaneous acceleration even explodes into a semicircular-shaped air wave the moment the armor boots contact the ground!
The speed was so fast that all the assassins in the audience were a little surprised, but they soon discovered that this kind of assault, which could rival the full sprint of assassins like them, was not without its shortcomings. From the audience's perspective, Wang Yuanyuan's charging lines were very Straight, that is to say, Wang Yuanyuan's speed is all driven by her explosive ability and physical fitness. As long as her trajectory can be predicted in time, this amazing speed has no advantage at all!
But even so, the speed of fifty per second still surprised Chen Yinger!
Picture this. You are fifty meters away from your opponent.
In one second, your opponent's fist can hit you in the face.
hide?
It’s already great to be able to react!
Chen Ying'er's pupils trembled slightly, vaguely reflecting the milky white airflow around her right fist. At the critical moment, she leaned back and avoided Wang Yuanyuan's first punch. Then, the small flower umbrella on the ground rotated slightly, like an acrobat. He rolled over and kicked sideways, forcing Wang Yuanyuan to stop his attack and turn his head to dodge!
But Wang Yuanyuan was not one to suffer losses. While tilting his head, he punched out the left fist that had been placed on his waist. Chen Ying'er could only lift the small umbrella in her hand, and it collided with her fist like a mushroom, and then rebounded Wang Yuanyuan. After going out, he took Chen Ying'er and spun around in the air a few times, and was carried around by Chen Ying'er again until all the strength was exhausted, and then he put it back on his shoulders!
"It's interesting." Wang Yuanyuan looked at the empty arena and couldn't laugh or cry: "You, this summoner... feel like a mage, slippery, but when it comes to your skills, you have the shadow of the guys from the Assassin Temple, and also Won’t you release your summoned beast?”
A hint of anger flashed in Chen Ying'er's eyes.
If she could, she wouldn't have practiced these skills.
Who knows what she will summon later.
However, Chen Ying'er didn't answer. Wang Yuanyuan would not hesitate because of this. He rushed up with another explosive step, and hit Chen Ying'er with a fist wrapped in white air. In close combat, she could miss a hundred punches, but as long as she hit One punch and Chen Yinger will be eliminated!
The advantage is mine!
The situation was indeed as Wang Yuanyuan thought. No matter how strong Chen Ying'er's skills were, they were just skills. However, after seven punches, she was forced to pick up the small umbrella and tried to replicate the previous defense and bounce Wang Yuanyuan away, but she was eaten once. Wang Yuanyuan was so embarrassed that he grabbed the tip of the umbrella and pushed it forward with one hand, holding the small umbrella tightly and closing it. Fortunately, the small umbrella can be opened and closed in more than one way. As Chen Ying'er turned the umbrella handle, the pink little umbrella The umbrella opened again, and the gentle force sent Wang Yuanyuan flying out again!
A game where you come and go.
Although it only took more than ten seconds before and after.
But it was so exciting that it was an eye-opener for those in the audience.
However, whether it is exciting or not, the audience knows whether the contestants are suffering or not. Only the contestants themselves know. Chen Ying'er was forced to fly high, turned over and stepped on the small umbrella, looked at Wang Yuanyuan below who was unharmed, and sighed: "Yuan Yuan Sister, just look at me!”
As he spoke, he put his hands on his chest.
The crimson crystal ball fell into his palm.
"Spirit is the origin and exists in all things."
"The spirit is both heaven and earth, and it governs all directions."
"The spirit is the bridge of the heart and is the companion of all living beings."
A huge six-pointed star array unfolded under Chen Yinger.
However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.
Hum~~~
Like an echo from ancient times.
The pink six-pointed star array disappeared directly.
In its place is the gate of life rising from the ground.
On top of the patterned door was Chen Ying'er, who had the same confused look on her face.
"What!" The master of the Warrior Temple couldn't even sit still, his wide eyes were full of confusion: "This is the gate of creatures that can only appear when summoning eighth-level and above-level monsters. She How is it possible for a little girl to summon an eighth-level monster?”
The same goes for the hall masters and deputy hall masters of the other halls.
Only the deputy master of the Soul Temple.
That is, Chen Ying'er is directly the deputy master of the temple.
There was a look of hesitation on his face, vaguely mixed with a hint of prayer.
The tension and trace of prayer in Chen Ying'er's eyes were exactly the same.
However, as far as Wang Yuanyuan is concerned, she doesn't care about the gate of life. Even if an eighth-level monster comes out, she will still win the game!
Not only that, but when she thought that she would face an eighth-level monster next, she felt that the blood in her body was boiling!
"Okay!" Wang Yuanyuan shouted. Before Long Haochen and others in the audience could look down on her, he raised his hand and shook it, stimulating his blood. The milky-white light beam actually suppressed the momentum of the Gate of Life inch by inch, allowing Everyone's eyes lit up: "This is so enjoyable...let me see your true strength, sister Chen Yinger!"
Chen Ying'er's expression was quite complicated.
It seems like smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying.
As a result, the Gate of Life gave the girl an even more confusing answer - purple light and shadow flashed, and the young man stood in the field!
Especially the pink heart-shaped mark three inches in front of the young man's forehead!
"Why does it look so familiar?" Before Chen Ying'er could pass the thought in her mind, she saw a thick silver shield appear in Wang Yuanyuan's hand. She teleported to the head of the unknown summoned beast and covered her face with the shield. After smashing it down, in this flash of lightning, Chen Ying'er suddenly remembered what the mark was, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Wait a minute, that's my natal summoned beast, please be merciful!"< br>
Wang Yuanyuan was shocked when he heard this.
Of course she knows what her natal summoned beast is.
A summoner can only have one in his life.
There can be no more after death.
But she really couldn't hold back the shield in her hand!
Facing an eighth-level monster, she didn't dare to hold back!
However, there is no need for her to hold back!
"Everything is included..." A simple and square rock pillar rose up from the ground, sending Wang Yuanyuan flying away. Before Wang Yuanyuan could react, a larger and wider rock pillar with the same shape rose out of the ground. Rising from the ground, cutting the arena, the golden light curtain took the rock pillar as the core, forming a fragile-looking golden jade barrier, separating Wang Yuanyuan on the other side, and Chen Ying'er was here. Until this moment, Ye Qing Cang put down his hand and gave Chen Ying'er and others a chance to observe him, even though he already knew who the bold summoner was who dared to issue a soul contract to him: "This welcome ceremony is really special..." < br>
(End of chapter)