Long Live Summons!

“Wind valley, the exact opposite of rain valley. ”

Yueyang said not only to the heavenly fighters of the three groups, but also to the corrupt fighters of the dark world: "Never land here, or you will be punished by the law. Keep your body in the air, as high as you can. If you have any number of war animals, even if it doesn't matter how many you summon, this level does not prohibit the summoning of war animals, but the law prohibits weapons, including treasure weapons..."

Before his words were finished, he saw a heavenly warrior with a weapon trembling with sweat, holding a golden trident in his hand.

In seconds, the golden trident in his hand was so heavy that he couldn't grasp it.

Hands off.

Fly straight to the ground.

Like him, several of the corrupt fighters on the other side of the dark realm have taken their weapons off their hands for different periods of time, some longer or shorter, depending on their abilities.

But no matter how long it lasts, it is pointless because the weapons that appear in Wind Valley are doomed to fail to return to their owners.

Perhaps not absolutely, but it is not easy for a martial artist to retrieve or use a weapon in Wind Valley unless he has the will above all else, or the power of law. Hai Fatty, they already have Yueyang's propaganda orders, naturally there will be no such irregular behavior. One stands aloud among those who are strong in the sky. Although their strength is already the weakest of the people, no one dares to take it lightly at this moment... When they summon the treasure book, it will cause a bit of amazement among the warriors of the sky. Three less teams, all of them actually own the treasure book.

“In Wind Valley, as trespassers, you better not kill any enemies by hand, which is what the war beasts are called to do, or you will face ten times the punishment. Besides, here, Shadow Warcraft only attacks their masters. Killing on behalf of others only doubles the punishment. No one can help you. You can only rely on yourself.” By the time Yueyang spoke, the sky had flown in as many shadow beasts as the warrior beasts of Heaven.

“None of us?” Lord Lingyun startled.

“There are too many Shadow Warcraft!” Tuhai saw the constant shadow warcraft across the street, there were tens of thousands of them. The shadow warcraft of the three main team leaders were the most powerful, that is, the number of three less warcraft, all of them lightning swallows, dense skies.

Sensitive leaders have discovered an incredible fact.

This Yue San Minor, besides the Shadow Warcraft of Lightning Swallow, no other warcraft flew towards him.

Is the Shadow Warcraft capped at 10,000? Or did this YueSan use lightning swallows to avoid exposing his true strength?

If this YueSan is not affected by Wind Valley...

Well, that would be terrible!

Thinking about this section, a dozen chiefs changed color on their faces, and they saw all their shadow warcraft, including the secret warcraft that had not been summoned, completely replicated the law, but the mysterious Yue San Few, apart from the lightning swallow, did not have any shadow warcraft. What does that mean, the rules of Wind Valley don't work for this YueSan? Can he be completely out of his possession? Is it true that this Yue San Minor, the race that exists in the legend, is the descendant of that race who came to heaven to practice, or the son of the gods who descended from the very high realm of heaven?

“You can hold, although you can't fight directly, but you can support the war beast.” Yueyang waved, and the purple lightning substantially spread across the sky, forming a power grid.

All the lightning swallows were held up.

Instead, those same shadow warcraft did not increase at all.

The difficulty of Wind Valley is several times more difficult than Rain Valley. This is not only for ordinary heavenly fighters, but also for strong leaders of national leadership teams. Fortunately, they have aged and fought all their shadow beasts, but their weaknesses and strengths are in their minds. Fighting, victory is fine.

Ordinary heavenly martial artists, it's hard to say.

Especially since some warcraft are far more powerful than their masters, the only thing they rely on is that their warcraft can compete.

Shadow Warcraft will never fear retreat, will never escape, will never betray the battlefield. Although there is no master command, fighting is not much weaker than a true warcraft...

Many of the warriors of the heavenly realm chose to defect under brutal battle and trauma.

Others could not escape the attacks of Shadow Warcraft and perished on the spot.

Ten minutes later.

The leaders of the three teams won the battle successively, Lord Lingyun, and they were all exhausted. Had it not been for Yueyang's warnings, they would have been involved in the fighting and doubled punished by the law, with unimaginable consequences. What made them wonder was that Ye Kong, Hai Fatty, Snow Wolf and their young people had already won.

One of the slowest of them is Hai Fatty.

Because of the shadow wind seabird's blow, the sea fat man was exhausted. Fortunately, he had the help of a real wind seabird and finally won the battle after paying the price of all the scales.

“Warcraft is too smart to be a good thing sometimes!” The fat man sighed a little.

“Pfft!" he sighed, causing the wind bird's serious dissatisfaction, giving him a blade of wind, while the sea fat man hid away, shaking his wings with anger, his head raised a thunder, blowing over his head, making the old wolf fat man's hair instantly turn into a chicken nest, and a green cigarette.

“Baby, when did you learn about lightning?” The guy who's used to getting beat up isn't angry, but he's happy to ask.

“Humph!" Seabird turned his head and ignored him. He seemed angry.

“What an idiot master!” Ye Sky smiled and splattered with tears: “Master's intelligence is lower than that of a war beast, Fatty, you have made the entire history of heaven! ”

“Better than you can't make history!” Hearing his fury, Hai Fatty stretched his hand over Ye Qiang's neck and prepared to fight.

“Say you're fat and you're still breathing?” Ye Sky immediately punched him and punched Hai Fatty in the left eye.

“Don't fight with me, Ben!” The fat man punched back.

The owner fought, as a warbeast, the wind seabird, but somehow turned into a snack. The claws flew to the back of the earthquake dragon in Ye Sky, enjoying it beautifully, while watching each other's owners fight, it was barely called refueling and whistling.

The little earthquake dragon was obviously less intelligent than it was, watching the master fight with a little nervousness.

Seeing the sea fat man's wind, the seabirds were so smart, Tuhai and Lingyun were both drooling out.

Tertiary warcraft, not even the heavenly scale is so intelligent and psychic, if it grows up, it is presumed that the holy beast can not escape fully humanized! In heaven, there are even more powerful warbeasts, but not many as intelligent as this... they think the only thing that can compare to this little thing is the gray wolf who lazy all day long.

Lord Lingyun saw it with his own eyes. Just now, faced with the same strength of Shadow Warcraft, the Grey Wolf opened its mouth and swallowed the Shadow Warcraft in one bite.

Less than a second.

The battle was over.

It's like Shadow Warcraft doesn't exist at all...

Yueyang noticed that Tsujin looked at the sea birds who fought Ye Sky in a delicious way, and he found that this little thing was really powerful.

Unconsciously, without borrowing the power of the master, the conversion has begun. Perhaps it has evolved successfully in the instantaneous battle between Haifu and the Purple Emperor, without which it is estimated that Haifu would have died in the hands of an instant. Not yet, but just for a few more moments, let this little thing go up a few more times, and you can't call it her anymore!

Heavenly Wisdom saw the truth, but Yueyang did not tell Hai Fatty, lest he be too proud, but rather influenced the cultivation mood.

When Hai Fatty and Ye Sky are exhausted, heavenly fighters gradually divide their victories and losses.

Loser, all down to the ground.

Even if they do not let the Shadow Warcraft kill, they will die under the law of the earth.

Boom, boom, boom, remind Skywalker of a cruel reality, if it falls to the ground, the result is crushing bones!

The victor, all floating in the sky, enjoys this hard-won victory.

Of course, they all know that.

The Wind Valley test is just the beginning!

The great wave of sand elimination, the weak in the heavens eliminated the environment of the strong, long ago made them understand this reason, without enough strength, everywhere will be a tragedy, on the contrary, if you can survive, that is the beginning of the new realm, depending on whether you can compete, win the success of the future!

“Unlike Rain Valley, apart from Shadow Warcraft, there are Wind Valley warcraft guards at certain distances in the vicious terrain. We, you know, have the option of breaking and entering or camping.” Yueyang and everyone else looked at it and waved slightly: “Let's go, maybe we will also have surprises, such as the pioneers sent by the Central Temple, who might leave a couple of temple elders in some dangerous terrain, believing that at that time we will all be ‘touched’ by this kind of arrangement of the Central Temple! ”

“What?” Yueyang said, making people smell the color.

“In addition to the temple elder outside, who received the squad, a total of five elders came in, and I think there will be a surprise in Wind Valley.” Yueyang said that the warriors of the heavenly realm, while horrified in their hearts, revived their spirits.

According to Major Yue San, it seems that the temple elder outside has let Major San kill him.

Otherwise, he could not have said that the Temple's squadron would take a day to assemble. If it hadn't been for the slaughter of the corresponding temple elders, causing chaos across the temple, those temple squads that had been mobilized would have rushed in and tailed to death. Although Yue San did not make any point, none of us were fools and immediately understood what it meant.

Everyone looked at Yueyang with gratitude.

Including the fallen martial artists of the dark realm.

In order to survive, they are most compelled to follow this path!

In Blade Cut Valley in Wind Valley, the two temple elders were lying in a dark place, talking in silence: “That's good, we got this signed, we have this battle success, maybe we can go back and challenge the lord and the great prince, just in time, the great prince of our temple just died, there is still an empty spot. ”

“I don't want to, but I'm not afraid of much credit.” Another elder smiled: “When I've saved enough merit, I'm going to redeem that sword. ”

“Holy Sword, for Christ's sake, how much credit does that take? ”

“That's my ideal...”

“I guarantee you won't be able to redeem even one of the beads on the sword unless you wipe out all three teams of the Eight Wild Snow Plains! All gone. Oh, my God. How dare you! But this terrain, I don't know, is really possible. Ha! ”

They didn't notice that in this horrible place of Blade Cut Valley, there was a gold-seeking mouse lying quietly down.

No, there are two, to be exact.

The other is Shadow Warcraft.

It's just that neither the golden rat nor the Shadow Warcraft have the power to attack. Both, stay together quietly, like a pair of twin warcraft!

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Second.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

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