Laozi is the village head

I don’t worry about it. The little monk has played. I think that the strength of the first battle was comparable to that of Mengmeng. Now, the strength of the little monk and Mengmeng is still the same, but there are some differences in some specialties. Meng’s fighting style is a bit weird, while the little monk is quite well-formed and stable. In a word, it means to remain unchanged and respond to changes in a thousand ways, and my heart remains the same, this is small Monk.

Seeing that the monk came out empty-handed, Long Aotian thought for a moment, and a strange syllable came out of his mouth. A crab slowly floated on the bottom of the sea, and a person came from the bottom of the sea.

He jumped up, stood on the crab's back, climbed up the ice, and quickly came to the center.

"You are not in line with the rules?" Yang Feng asked.

"Why?" Long Aotian said pretendingly.

"These are two." Yang Feng pointed to the opponent of the little monk and said.

"When you were playing a game, have you ever seen fights that don't let the summoners summon your baby?" Long Aotian asked contemptuously.

Yang Feng was speechless. If he said that, there was really no way to say it. People are summoned beasts. Now he finally understands why Long Aotian wants to play against them. This is the winning ticket!

"The village chief, don't worry." The little monk turned his head and smiled at Yang Feng, stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The golden sword body was very dazzling. The streamer flashed under the sunlight, and some symbols could be seen faintly. At first glance, it is no ordinary thing.

Pippi’s current refining level is quite good, and the speed is very fast. With the time bonus of Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, he just replaced everyone with new weapons. These weapons, besides taking advantage of it, kill Strength is naturally the key. The sword in the hands of the little monk is made of Pippi, and the quality is very good. If you know that the relationship between the two is very good, in the words of cuteness, this is called the same smell.

As soon as the sword came out, the little monk was not polite, and directly attacked, with golden sword auras heading towards the summoner. This is the characteristic of this sword. The attack has metallic energy. To put it plainly, it is more lethal. force.

"Your uncle." Yang Feng couldn't help cursing as soon as the summoner shot. Long Aotian is too shameless. This Nima is the summoner. Have you ever seen a summoner who uses bows and arrows? Very professional and sharp.

As soon as the bow and arrow were placed, Yang Feng felt a bad feeling in his heart. The little monk didn't have the ability to attack from a distance, but now the enemy could stand at a distance and shoot arrows. This made the little monk miserable.

Facing the arrow that came, the little monk had only two choices, one to block and the other to escape. He glanced at the other arrows that were chasing behind him, and the golden long sword swung quickly, with golden rays of light. Surrounded, Yang Feng's evaluation was just two words-waste.

Indeed, this trick is just a little bit hiding. It is really unnecessary to use this time-consuming and labor-intensive method. I don't know what the little monk thinks. Yang Feng feels that the little monk is not a fool, let alone a fool, some Seeing things more thoroughly than him, he would not understand the purpose of making such a low-level mistake, or in other words, his trick.

"Boom!" Behind the summoned beast, a silhouette suddenly flashed, and the little monk didn't know when he ran to that position. The golden light masterpiece on the sword stabbed the summoner.

"Good job!" Yang Feng couldn't help but give the little monk a thumbs up. This hand is indeed beautiful, even he didn't know that the little monk would still use this hand, staying in place, don’t think about it, it should be an illusion , Or the shadow.

"Dangdangdang!" With a crisp impact, the crab suddenly raised a few legs and blocked the sword quickly. This scene made Yang Feng and the others stare. If he was not a ruler, he would definitely rush forward. Repay Long Aotian.

Yang Feng was surprised, and the little monk was even more surprised. Only those legs actually blocked his strongest move. Originally, he rushed to the summoner. He wanted to solve him all at once. Now it seems that No, this wish was difficult to realize at once, and the summoner was far more difficult than imagined.

After being approached by the little monk, the summoner took out a whip and instantly forced the little monk back. As soon as the little monk retreated, the summoner put on a bow and arrow and started shooting the little monk. The little monk was so depressed. Ah, I've never seen such a shameless one, not to mention two fights and one, this also requires a replacement weapon.

Long Aotian smiled, "Mr. Yang, it seems that you lost again in this game."

"The test is not over yet, everything is possible." Yang Feng smiled and said disapprovingly. Now it seems that they have a relatively small level of winning, but who knows if the little monk will suddenly break out.

"Roar!" The little monk broke out, with a roar, golden light flashing, sword aura, and sword auras came towards the summoner, the summoner did not back down, the bow and arrow shot more densely, waiting for the sword aura to reach him Suddenly, with a wave of the whip, a series of gray shadows abruptly tore a hole in the tight sword qi, and then it got in.

"Little monk, let's retreat, we lost." Yang Feng shouted, and if he didn't stop it, he was worried that the little monk would fight desperately. From the beginning to the end of the battle, the enemy always had a great advantage. In the end, the little monk broke out. , Yang Feng didn't feel that the true strength of the summoned beast was forced out, and the whip was used for a while, destroying the little monk's sword energy.

"Two to two! Believe me, you will be very hurt next." Long Aotian smiled triumphantly. Two victories made him completely let go of his heart. Next, he is confident of five victories. Full.

A figure quickly came to the top of the ice. Among Yang Feng and the others, if you put aside the skin like fish scales, you would be a person. Now maybe you can be called a murloc. The murloc is very slim and tall. , Yang Feng sees that it is almost five meters, the specific size, people will definitely not let you measure your height.

The murloc was holding a fork in his hand, almost three meters long, facing Yang Feng, he waved it a few times, and it stuck on the ice with a thud. Yang Feng frowned, thought for a while and said: "This Chang Yuxin, please work hard."

"Okay, no problem." Dong Yuxin smiled and nodded, and walked out after finishing the clothes.

"Dang Cang!" I don’t know if the fork in the hands of the murloc fell by himself or was thrown away deliberately. In short, the murloc exhaled a long breath, and there was a scepter-like thing in his hand. It seems that the afternoon is coming. They swept through thousands of troops. If you don’t want to draw a picture, you will see a dark door appearing, and there is a faint roar inside, and soon monsters walked out of the black hole. Yang Feng counted. A total of seven, this is not easy to deal with, who knows, this time, it is the real summoner.