Long Live Summons!

Chapter 151 [Learning, Space Transmission]

Yueyang really wants to ask what the mysterious beauty's name is, why tail yourself? Why save yourself? Even if she dies, she must help herself to fight the Purple Golden Horse. Who is she?

This chick is so mysterious.

It makes people have an itchy curiosity. I can't help but strip her naked and study it clearly.

Unlike Yinan, this mysterious beauty, Yinan's identity is a bit mysterious, but Yieh Yang can still guess a few points. In front of this mysterious beauty, Yieh Yang can't guess at all. As for why she wanted to help herself, Yueyang also had a hard time understanding. According to her uncle like Cupcake Man who didn't kiss her grandmother and didn't love her, nobody cared about the guy only the Fourth Mistress cared about. As for herself, there can be no luck with peach blossoms. How can she notice herself if she hasn't done anything extraordinary except make a scene in Yue's castle in a few days?

Even her usual words and actions made her familiar.

This is so weird...

“I'm leaving, you better find comfort for your brother Yinan!” The mysterious beauty even Inan knew that Yueyang had a big sweat in her heart.

“The Einan brothers are men, they don't comfort me!” Yueyang certainly won't admit that he is a man of hearts and minds treading the N boat.

“You're lying!” The mysterious beauty gave Yueyang classmate a lovely white eye. The kind of daughters who came to Yueyang were delicate, making Yueyang feel heartbeat. One thousandth of a second later, he found that he seemed to like this mysterious beauty who had never even seen her true face, and that such likes were not ordinary. Although not much, they were definitely not less than the likes of the Inan chick. Yueyang wanted to reach out, unveil her mask, more like to hold her, kiss her cherry lips hard... conquer her desire, extremely high.

Yueyang really wanted to raise the heavenly wolf howl and push her directly here.

Of course, that's all I can think about.

First of all, don't tell me if the mysterious beauty will resist. This is still Grandma Ikeyang's front door. If Yueyang wants to overthrow the mysterious beauty, I'm afraid Grandma Ikeyang will have a lively sight while passing the soy sauce.

“I'm really gone...” Mysterious Beauty said, but she didn't move under her feet.

“I'll give it to you!” Yueyang's classmates gave their hospitality.

“Your head, your mouthpiece, it doesn't work for me!” The mysterious beauty suddenly laughed, and she laughed very distinctively. If the owner of the fallen flower city laughs very personally, he puts on his own shoulders and shrugs his branches, his body is exaggerated; then Yinan laughs cutely and implicitly, covering her little mouth and sneaking fun; this mysterious beauty laughs even more unique, she is laughing in her eyes, there is a unique laughing rhyme between her eyebrows, she can not see laughter on the surface, but gives people a smile that is pleasing to the eyebrows, as if it comes out from the bottom of her heart, especially pleasing to the eyes.

After expanding the transmission scroll, Yueyang suddenly had an impulse to shout at her: You stay and I'll be with you for the rest of my life!

Mysterious Beauty shakes the jade hand of an ancient book gently twice to bid farewell.

Yueyang took a moment to watch her leave herself.

He wanted to rush up to hold her tight and keep her from leaving herself, but he also understood that to get her heart, not to act too hasty, not to be too wolf, or else he would scare her.

Pussy, be patient.

Slowly, this is a ‘protracted war' aimed at physical and psychological recovery and forever overthrow. It is not possible to do so without taking some time. Besides, it doesn't matter now, as long as she continues to tail herself in the future, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, believing that after this war, she also made a good impression of herself... Yueyang will be ready to grab her hand and wave goodbye to her.

The mysterious beauty glanced back at Yueyang with her particularly clear and bright big eyes, then walked into the portal and left.

This time, Yueyang classmates can be lightly electric.

“My kidneys, beautiful women are creatures that discharge electricity!” Yueyang found that her body had a feeling of electric flushing all over her body. It seemed sad, and it seemed to be comfortable. There was really a kind of unspeakable stir in her heart, and she couldn't help but scream.

Looking at the blood sickle demon still struggles, although it can't escape, the prickly little witch can't swallow it either.

Yueyang wanted to start the ash demon blade and cut it into eighteen pieces... but thinking about it, maybe there are some special ways to do it.

Like 'Sleeping Scented Flowers’.

Indeed, after Yueyang poured the whole bottle of Sleeping Fragrance Dew on the face of the Blood Sickle Demon, this already tired Blood Sickle Demon immediately reacted differently, that is, the body is out of control! The Blood Sickle Devil's struggle was slower and slower as he drowned, and despite his desperate resistance to sleep, the Sleeping Scented Flower worked.

At a time when its resistance is getting weaker and weaker, countless tattoos have the opportunity to swallow and suck on the energy of its body.

Two tattoo demons wrapped the entire blood sickle demon around his body and slowly digested it in his sleep. Blood Sickle Demon, the Golden Seventh Class Super Powerful Monster, is finally at the end of his life in a cup!

The prickly little witch doesn't know when to wake up.

She kept an eye on Yueyang, the master, and seemed curious about him.

Yueyang ignored her, sickled up the blood at the bottom of the lake, searched the entire battlefield everywhere again, while reflecting on his own battle, even imitating Zijinhou's skills in space transmission. In his heart, he envied the ability to convey. In the course of purple gold, he used three levels of wisdom in particular. He could see clearly that he was trying to steal this shameless conveyance as a great tactic for his future surprises.

In fact, Yueyang had an indescribable understanding of nature, space, etc., long before he understood "the heart of nature".

Normally, there is a special sensation when using the scroll, and Yueyang has the secrets of heartbreaking space when entering the death space and the abyss. Yueyang became more interested in space secrets when he was previously calculated by the old fox at the college and entered the testing space created by the old fox. Just now entering Grandma Chi's underwater space made him feel that the space is not impossible to master, just find the right way! So Yueyang rubbed all his perceptions and understandings together, combined with the space transfer skills from Zijinhou to the thief, began to try to control the space and try to transfer...

It is more cautious and exquisite than controlling the roundabout of yin and yang double fish.

A circle will be created in space with a congenial atmosphere, allowing space to become substance, forming a vortex and forming a channel.

Yueyang pressed the excitement in his heart, failed once, tried once, improved once... every time he failed, he would have a new understanding of space, new perceptions...

After not knowing how many failures, Yueyang finally drew a space vortex before his final spiritual drain.

Spatial vortexes are not as large and faster than those made by Purple Gold Horse and last for a short period of time.

But Yueyang succeeded.

He couldn't wait to drill in and try to convey it, and waited for it to pass through the space channel before finding himself at the foot of his head, less than a fist away from the surface of the water... the transmission failed, and the target, which was supposed to be 10 meters away, deviated by dozens of meters until it reached the lake surface.

Boom!

Yueyang classmates planted in the water of the lake, all wet.

“Mm-hmm?” As he swimmed ashore quite wolfully, the little prickly witch was watching his movements with great interest, but his expression was confusing and he did not seem to understand why the master had deliberately fallen into the lake.

“This space transfer is not very easy to grasp!” Yueyang sighed.

His words, if they were to be heard by Purple Gold Hou, would probably make him vomit blood.

It took me years to truly learn how to transmit it. It took me 50 years to hone my skills. Yueyang only fought with him and learned from him. Fortunately, Zijin Hou did not know about this, otherwise he would be directly exhaled to death.

During Yueyang's practice of 'conveying’, the tattooed little witch has been watching with enthusiasm.

Of course, it doesn't prevent her from eating snacks while watching.

Silver grade 6 ugly monster, let her eat like a snack, send a bucket of coarse stems to swallow, even the sword swallowed it alive.

“What are you looking at? Kids should get up early!” Yueyang classmates found this prickly little witch with naked ass eggs looking at herself without turning a blind eye. Her heart was sweating. The embarrassment made her see it. Hurry up and take out the master's power. After listening, the prickly little witch feared that he would be angry and immediately pulled the flower table back together, wrapped herself around it and slept comfortably in it.

By the time she wakes up, the Stab Demon will have digested the Golden Level 7 Blood Sickle Demon.

At that time, she should be able to change order to the Golden Stab Witch. Yueyang estimated that she might be able to grow a bit longer and become a big Lori... is the future Golden Crown Stab Queen a mature royal sister?

Yueyang got up in her heart.

Apart from the sturdy shell firecracker dragon fruit collected by the mercenary, none of the other two were mature and the picking was useless. Yueyang classmates set up the transmission point here with the transmission reel, decided to return to the concentration camp, rendezvous with Yue Ice, and had the opportunity to pick again.

With the pharmacopoeia, Yueyang decided that the short-term goal was to learn about refining drugs while learning about spatial transmission from the old fox.

He found that in college, he could still learn a lot.

After learning attitude, Yueyang classmates have a new direction of effort and new goals.

After the great victory, confident and joyful, he summoned the tattooed little witch, spread the scroll and returned to the concentration camp. The man had not yet stood steady, and suddenly found that a knife had his head slashed off again, and behind him, an axe had also been slashed, which frightened him. A sweep of the moon blade collapsed two life-taking weapons, spinning at great speed, kicking out two legs and blowing the attackers out.

When Yueyang suddenly discovered that the entire settlement camp had become a bloody slaughterhouse.

The bodies are everywhere.

Mercenaries have amputated heads everywhere, and bloodstained weapons everywhere.

Fire bears burn in the main camp, and countless mercenaries, like crazy beasts, kill when they see people.

Yueyang was shocked, a bad feeling came to mind, is it because the mercenary with the golden ant egg came back and caused other mercenaries to rob and kill?

It now appears that the mercenaries of the entire camp are involved in this madness of looting and massacre, and no one else has any restraint. Here, if you don't want to kill, you will be killed, no one will be spared... Yueyang, thinking of Yue Ice in front of the ant hole, may also be involved, suddenly hurried, a roar, like lightning, rush in the direction of the ant hole.

Yue Bing, if something happens to her, how do you tell her yourself?

No, she must not be slightly damaged. She is her own best sister!

“Death to the roadblocker!” Yueyang thought so, all the more anxious, left hand moon blade, right hand ashes, body sandwiched with purple flame storm, past, any mercenary with knife attack or stopping, let him kill instantly...

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More exciting content is about to start again, how supportive! Today is the last day of the month, Xiafei is happy to wake up. Hail Summons has reached the ninth place in the monthly ticket list, but not far behind, we have to work hard, and stay strong in the last few hours, until the end!

In a word, werewolves, you're too great!

Long live the wolf!

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