Long Live Summons!

“Wanna go?” How is it possible for the SS captain to let the other party leave without laughing and knowing so many secrets?

He raised his left hand and summoned a silver treasure.

Rise belongs to his unique domain.

A cloud of smoky matter burst out onto him and quickly spread away, forming a semi-circular realm space within a hundred meters. This is the realm of Ding Bo, the realm of ghosts. In a smoky 100-meter space, all enemies are affected, forcing the realm into a haunted state as long as it is less powerful than its predecessor.

Enemies in a ghost state are weakened in attack and defense.

Of course, that is not the point.

Most importantly, only enemies in a ghost state can make the Ring of Fraud's unique ability to deform and transform a fat sheep.

“Sheep, blood as a guide.” Uncle Ding bites the tip of his tongue, mixes blood and saliva together, and then spits out violently.

Paralysis toxic spit and blood, sprayed like arrows.

Even if it's just a spit.

And powerful.

Ground rat-like fleas, before they could escape from the realm of ghosts, let the spit hit the back. In an instant, his body flashed brightly, his body paralyzed fleas, a shout, the countless smoke surrounded his body tightly, and then waited for it to spread away. The small fleas had turned into a fat white, clumsy sheep.

If Yueyang did not help in a timely manner, turning into a sheep's flea, he would fall directly onto the cliff.

Shatter a bone.

Yueyang gently waved at will, turning into sheep's flea, like a light wind holding onto the body of the ground, four hooves on the ground, without any damage.

The flea, which turned into a sheep and still had ideas, glanced at Yueyang, slightly bowed down to thank him, and walked again, quickly out of this spectral realm. Uncle Ding of course will not let him go easily, hand pressed, from the silver treasure book, the golden glow, a fiery golden horn flame demon flashed. It is less hierarchical than Hell's Nightmare, but heavenly class strength, but it possesses unusual warcraft wisdom, cunning eyes, and a glow of insidiousness. The Golden Horn Flame Demon stomped on the ground, and in the realm of the Phantom, there was no response, but outside the realm of the Phantom, the instant one became a flaming sea.

If the fleas that turn into sheep rush forward, they will turn into roasted whole sheep.

“Wanna play with fire?” Yueyang did not summon the Book at all, nor did he raise the realm of creation, but merely summoned the ghosts of the heavens and the fires.

“Whoo!”

When the fire ghost came out, she exhaled gently into the sea of fire outside the realm of ghosts.

The flaming sea immediately surged away from the control of the Golden Horn Flame Demon and was completely taken over by the Fire Ghost. She pointed her finger down the hill and split a fire line in the burning flames, making it easy for fleas that turned into sheep to leave without being burned by the flames.

Originally a Nirvana fire, it is undoubtedly more powerful than fire control and consists of storms, flames, lightning, spirits and ghosts.

The Golden Horn Flame Demon roared at the ghost of the sky fire, but dared not move slightly.

Because, as it knows, this is a powerful enemy!

“Lava Feilong!” Uncle Ding reached out and summoned a magma flying dragon on a quasi-tier scale. He smiled coldly at Yueyang: “Want more than war beasts? Come on, let me show you, you prince of shit, what a real heavenly man! If you think I'm like the rest of the ranks, you're wrong! You think every celestial hierarchy, like me, has a treasure book? Impossible! Only the truly strong possess the treasure book! ”

“Agreed, but I want to say that even with the Summoning Treasure, you don't necessarily have to be really strong!” Yueyang saw the magma flying dragon, rushed up to the sky, then dived to the cliff, and directly turned into a sheep's flea. He also summoned the death mantis to chase her out, and as a result, the magma flying dragon's life.

“Chief Man Ma. ”

Ding Uncle was not frightened by the appearance of the reaper Mantis. He immediately summoned a man with the head of the horse, Ma Chieftain, who had a short spear with a bow and arrow in his back, to attack the reaper Mantis.

The magma flying dragon also spins at the same time, clamping the death mantis with the horse chief.

When I saw the situation was good, I laughed and mocked at Yueyang: "Want to compete with me? You're humiliating yourself! ”

Then he summoned another ugly two-headed troll.

This double-headed troll is 30 meters tall.

Yell.

He lifted a boulder from the edge of a mass grave and threw it viciously at Yueyang.

Yueyang jumped softly and avoided the stone smashing. However, Ding Ding's eyes waved a colorful finger, a poisonous arrow porcupine of a quasi-temporal order, emitting ten thousand arrows, dense as rain point, and lasered towards Yueyang in the sky. Uncle Ding knows that these means are not enough to kill each other, but he is not in a hurry. He is sure to kill his enemies, he just wants to slaughter and ravage them well before he kills this vile enemy, so as to exasperate the hatred of the day. The double-headed troll who forced Yueyang to jump, lifted rocks like hills and threw them at the bottom of the cliff valley, smashing them straight into the fleas that were still sheep.

Or sheep's fleas, so easily dodged.

All of a sudden, a war beast who sometime sneaks out of the ghost realm, ambushes the fleas, the sheep, on the way out.

It, buttocks against the fleas, sprays a thick yellow smoke... lets the fleas in the thick yellow smoke, faints instantly and remains in sheep condition.

This warcraft, like a weasel, talks about fainting fleas and returns to its master. Ding Jiuju looked down at the fleas and scoffed with disdain: "Poor weak man, you still think you can escape before me! You, the weak and conscious, are doomed to a pathetic fate, believing in a quasi-class friend, with the heaven-strong who truly owns the treasure book, is the biggest mistake of your life! ”

After laughing, he yelled out at Yueyang, who had just escaped the rain of arrows: "Look at you now. How dare you blow your mind? Even if I didn't use 100 percent of my power, I could easily play between my hands. Didn't you say you could save this guy's life? Didn't I say I couldn't move one of his hair? Now, I can crush him whenever I want. What can you do? Flea, the home of the weak, his destiny, is just like yours, because you are also a poor weak man! The weak, your name is incompetent, hahahahahahaha! ”

“At the end of the day, it's the real strong.” Yueyang waved and Ding found his ghost realm a little different.

Somehow, in front of him, there was an extra shadow.

That's a barbarian cow like a horn woman.

Among phantom stunts, there is a 'Shadow’ stunt in addition to repossession, remodeling, giant shadow, never letting go, etc.

Shadow: The phantom can freely blend into the darkness, the naked eye cannot see its existence. In very special environments, the phantom can be supplied with a lot of spiritual energy by the subject, creating dark mist and forcibly blending into the darkness.

Uncle Ding laughed most proudly, his mouth ridiculed, and Aban had dived in front of him.

In the face of this unusual barbarian cow, it is instinctively dangerous.

Almost at the same time as he attacked, the weasel-like warbeast had already pounced on Aban, ready to attack the barbarian cow shadow Aban with speed.

“Die!” Aban opened his left hand and grabbed the larynx of the weasel like an eagle grabbed a chicken, crushing him to the ground at will. The whole cliff shook dramatically, the prominent mountain rock rock rocked like an earthquake, horrible cracks, from the impacted ground, all the way to the distance, the rubble rolled down from the rock wall, ten times more powerful than the stone thrown by the two-headed giant just now.

Aban threw the skull-shattered weasel into the distant mountain rock.

Boom!

A rock burst, along with the body of a weasel, and fell into a mass grave beneath the valley.

The porcupine that fired the poison arrow, before he could fire the prick on his back, let Aban kick his foot out and hit the bottom of the valley like a meteor, tailing the weasel. The double-headed troll had just lifted a boulder, and Aban hit it hard in the chest. The two-headed troll with the rocks in his arms, both heads immediately softened, his eyes turned white, his arms crisp, the whole soft kneel, let the rock like a hill over his head bury a straight face.

“Flame spray!” Ding's face looked terrible, but he was still fearless and had a hell of a nightmare.

Hell Nightmares of up to Heavenly Class III are immediately ejected from Hellfire.

The flames covered Aban's entire body.

In this hellfire, even the Fire Dragon Crystal, which the celestial realm calls the most capable of withstanding high temperatures, melts into water!

For the inescapable Aban, Dingbao smiled in his heart. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you are flesh and blood, you will not be able to bear the flames of hell that you have sprayed in unison with the Nightmare of Hell!

“Nasty guy!” Aban came out of the flames, like the Emperor of Fire, with his hands splitting open the flames, he could see his eyes straight. Frequently subjected to the fire of Nirvana that reshaped her body, there was no flame other than the fire of Nirvana that could easily harm her body. Despite the terrible power of Hellfire, Aban turned a blind eye and rushed directly through the flame storm, waving a punch and bombarding heavily over the head of Hellfire Nightmare.

Boom!

Heavenly level three hell nightmare that noble head crooked aside, those huge eyes, revealing angry gods.

But Aban doesn't give a shit about the idea of Hell Nightmare.

Heavenly Class 3 Warcraft, she's killed too much, hell nightmare is bullshit!

Hell Nightmare Horde turns around and launches a unique spiritual attack of Nightmare, staring at Aban with huge dead eyes, ready to seriously injure this cowgirl who dares to hurt herself!

Aban took a giant step backwards by staring at the power of this dead-eye explosion.

Ding Big Happy thought that Aban would fall for it and then die desperately in the nightmarish spiritual world.

But the cruel truth is, Aban is all right! Frequently practiced with Red vs. Aban, she is used to mental attacks, and her spirit is linked to Yueyang's master. Unless the supreme will of Yueyang is destroyed, she wants to destroy Aban's spiritual world. It is a dream! Even the mighty tens of thousands of years ago, without the ‘desperate' general of the Emperor's world, the ghost-faced mushroom he summoned was just an influence, and could not directly harm Aban... Nightmare attack, completely pissed Aban off.

There was a feeling in her heart.

In that instant, a beautiful pair of big eyes became red, like the eyes of Death.

Red light flashes!

When Aban looked back angrily at the Hell Nightmare of Tier 3, not only the Hell Nightmare, but even the Ding Uncle on its back screamed, rolling down directly from the horse's back, hugging his head, screaming painfully.

The death stare, which had not erupted in a long time, was finally triggered when Aban was super angry.

And, at the same time, there's even more horrible blood pupils to kill!

Blood pupil double killing, is a kind of when death stare is triggered, instantly killing the enemy while having a certain chance to kill another related enemy... Being the master's uncle, bad luck! Though he didn't let Bloody Eyes kill him all at once, his soul was badly traumatized! He is completely fine on the surface, but his soul has immeasurable damage, which is irreparable soul trauma.

Of course, Yueyang wouldn't give Uncle this chance even if he could heal!

The heavenly level 3 hellish nightmare fell and let Yueyang's desire to capture it as a mount disappoint. Of course, Yueyang didn't really care about this. He just wanted to find a windswept war beast for the time being, turn the southern heavens into a pool of water, and then touch the fishing ground to rob it while the fire was running.

Now the nightmare of hell is overthrown, and Ding Pei's soul is traumatized, causing Ding Pei to roll over his horse.

You can make Yueyang laugh.

“Go ahead and summon the beasts to scare me, I'm scared!” Yueyang has only now summoned the red that he can't wait to try.

For the unsatisfactory, the Golden Horn Flame Demon who escaped during the mutiny.

Behind the red, the illusion turned into a pair of bright silver wings, a beautiful pair of silver wings just appeared, her mental strength and that of Yueyang were greatly enhanced. Without Yueyang's command, Red stretched out his hand to wave the already alienated whip of pain, approaching the Goddess to make such power, plus the holding of silver wings, this memory of the whip of pain is the death of the Golden Horn Flame Demon.

“Ahhh! ”

When it opened its blood-bottom mouth and was about to burst into bitter screams, red burst into a witch scream over its head.

Though not completely awake.

But Red also now possesses tremendous power close to the Goddess.

When the witch screamed, the golden horn flame demon immediately burst his eardrums, seven tricks bled, and fainted instantly. Sheikh Ma, who had just fired an arrow to rescue him, suddenly discovered the target of the shooting and had flashed behind him. Before he had time to pull out the spear behind him, Sheikh Humma waved directly behind him with a bow string and rushed forward, attempting to escape the enemy's back.

“Sheep!” Red pointed to Sheikh Man, who instantly transformed into an old, dark, skinny goat.

“This, what is this?” Ding Bo was shocked. Without the ring of fraud and the realm of ghosts, could the other party possess such sheep hunting skills?

Red draws out the killing dagger, and the dagger does not enter the forehead of the old goat.

Kill Sheikh Man directly.

After his death, Sheikh Humma quickly recovered from his former body and no longer maintained the appearance of a goat.

Uncle Ding reached out to the red, bit the tip of his teeth, and spit on her, hoping to turn this woman into a fat sheep. Just kill this horrible woman, then go back and clean up the brutal cow.

For this disgusting act, the red pole is disgusting, and she has a silver wing behind her.

Fly around quickly.

Momentary crossing of Ding Uncle.

The bloody spit, with spiritual strength, automatically pursued the target in the realm of ghosts, but under the red circle, but very quickly hit the face of the oriental uncle, in a straight trajectory, towards the red hiding behind the oriental uncle.

Along the way, if you don't understand the automatic turning, you will definitely hit the uncle.

“Oops.” Uncle Ding was shocked and eager to fade his finger's ring of fraud. However, he saw Yueyang's smiling eyes. Yueyang stretched out his right hand, emptiness in front of Ding Uncle. Little Wen Li's bound talent, erupted. Ding could have risked avoiding this saliva if he hadn't been previously traumatized by the double killing of blood eyes without having to fade away from the ring of fraud, but his soul was severely traumatized and his body's agility greatly weakened, and his spirit had to be separated to maintain the ghost realm, so it was a tragedy.

Little Vinnie's captive talents, they have suffered a great loss long before the clown and the Wisdom Demon.

The five-tier celestial priest, even if he can break free, cannot be achieved immediately.

He, watching spit out.

Hit the eyebrow.

“Psst, help me!” Uncle Ding exhausted his final strength and summoned the final beast of war to the ghost. His life guardian warcraft, a melting coveted bug, usually plays a huge role, but cannot save his life at a critical juncture. In extremely critical circumstances, he immediately chose to summon the ghost. As long as the ghost lets himself spit, he can immediately transfer this cursing power to the ghost and he will be safe.

“Ho!” The ghost summoned and immediately rebelled.

Until then, there was no sign of mutiny, and Ding always thought his charm was greater than that of the early captain.

What he never expected was that the ghost would just put up with the burden and wait for the opportunity. When Uncle Ding is in danger now, instead of saving Uncle Ding, the ghost spits in disdain and spits Ding Uncle's face. After the rebellion, it flew high and cried in the sky, releasing the first painful cry after the death of the early captain, thus hanging the original master.

A myriad of smoke that tightly surrounds Ding's body.

In despair, Ding uncle transformed his ability to hold the ring of fraud into a fat, white sheep.

Yueyang Haha laughed and had no fun. He picked up his belt and his fraudulent ring and smiled at his silly uncle. “I don't like lamb very much, but if you treat me, I'll barely eat it for you! ”

Funny thing is, the fleas that woke up in the syncope, they were still sheep, and he saw them turn into sheep's uncles, and they were on fire.

One hit Ding Uncle. He had better control over the sheep's body by turning the sheep earlier. He hit Ding Uncle with his head, and the momentum was to hit Ding Uncle down the cliff to die. Uncle Ding was anxious, Gu Yueyang could not watch beside him, also collided with fleas with his head, trying to stabilize his shape, not to fall sheep on the cliff to die such tragedy happened...

“Ha-ha-ha!” Yueyang laughed and burst into tears.

“Chew.” Death Mantis at the top of the mountain, has caught the magma flying dragon, chewing each other's heads unrestrained, flying dragon? That's her favorite on the menu!

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Five thousand words, tomorrow, two more.

I saw a lot of suggestions, criticisms and pointers from my bookmates. Xia Fei was very ashamed to thank everyone for their support. When I got excited, I changed my shortcomings and worked hard on the words!

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