Shen Yin Wang Zuo

“It's him!” Feng Linger lost her voice. After calling out this voice, she burst into the midnight womb beside her to cry.

On the face of it, the character of Midnight is much more cheerful than that of Linger Maple and seems to be more able to withstand it. But in fact, Maple Linger is really strong. Otherwise, she wouldn't be the one who inherited the Alliance Grand Auction House.

But even if she were stronger, she would still be a girl! That guy, he walked away for almost five years, no news, not even a single word came back. Even the Red Dragon Armor he gave himself had been broken. Feng Linger was hypnotized almost every day and told herself he was still alive. But deep down in her heart, she doesn't know how low he's likely to survive.

Today, in this Guild Grand Testing Ground, she finally saw him again. He's alive anyway! Even if Feng Linger had more grudges in her heart, she could not help but cry with joy at this moment. He's alive, he's alive, he's back.

Tears gush, and this strong Alliance Grand Auction House owner is now completely out of control of his emotions.

Yes, that takes off the cloak and reveals who it is, the only disciplined priest in the priest's temple, the bald Sima.

His body was stronger than it had been more than four years earlier, but he had never forgotten his priesthood, and his robe was full of solid muscles. Just standing there creates a pressure like a mountain.

In his eyes, the golden light flashed and Sima Xian stepped onto the field. He seemed to feel something and looked unconsciously in the direction of the Concierge of the Temple of Warriors. It's just that the VIP table is tall and unless his eyes turn, he can't see anything there.

The other person who chose to shine the light came from the Temple of Souls, as Sima Xian took off his robe and entered one step earlier than Sima Xian.

The Temple Grand Prix is a glory in glory for all contestants, and it is a glory to be able to compete and earn points for the Temple in the competition, which is even more glorious. In this case, no one will be able to leave easily.

In the chant of the spell, a dark purple six-mounted star had appeared in front of the summoner, and the next moment, a sparkling black door slowly rose in front of him.

The gloomy aura flows through the air, with a hint of black mist.

Darkness Attribute!

This Summoner is an extremely rare Dark Summoner. His magic is called the Gate of Hell. The Gate of the Spirit has the wonder of working together. And the power of this Dark Summoner is obviously quite powerful, and the Gate of Hell took so little time. When Sima was just stationed in place, his Dark Gate had appeared.

“The magic of life!” At night, she exclaimed, directing Feng Linger's exhilarating gaze into the field.

Natural magic is generally practiced only by the Summoners of the Temple of the Soul. Summoners typically have their own destiny to summon beasts, carefully cultivated, and become their biggest arms. But not all summoners can find the right Warcraft uniform as their own destiny. In this case, they have another choice, the magic of life!

The so-called natural magic is to brand a magic deep in one's soul and become part of one's body. A Summoner who possesses the magic of his own will no longer possess the Summoner of his own. But this magic will rise to a higher level based on their ability to break through the limits of the magic itself. Undoubtedly, this is what the Dark Summoner did in front of him, and his magic is the gateway to hell.

The Gate of Hell itself is a seven-stage magic, just like the Gate of the Spirit. But when it became his magic, it became stronger with his own upgrading.

The Dark Summoner looked in his fifties and was quite young among the contestants, and his cultivation reached a sharp eighth peak. With this powerful magic that was also elevated to the top of the eighth order, even in the face of the Ninth, he had the confidence and the other party's hard doubling.

Feng Linger quickly wiped away the tears on her face and cast her eyes into the field, unconsciously creating strong worries.

The gateway to magical hell, which is quite powerful. Not only is it explosive, but after the transient completion, the continuity of magic can even continue until the summoner's full powers are exhausted.

Generally speaking, continuous magic such as the Gate of Life and the Gate of Hell cannot be performed in individual races because the chanting time is too long. And as the magic of life, this Dark Summoner completed it in a very short space of time, and is the gateway to advanced hell, which is completely different.

Smurfette is against the Gate of Hell in an unarmed situation! Feng Linger is very clear about the capabilities of the dead bald head. Without the powerful ball of light in his hand, how many points can his strength play?

The worry made the excitement and joy inside and the deeper resentment were all masked. Feng Linger grabbed the hands of the night and watched the situation nervously.

Sima Xian walked toward the Dark Summoner after entering the competition site without stopping and developing any skills. For ordinary people, his speed can be considered a big meteor, but it is too slow for those who compete in the temple.

The Dark Summoner across the street looked at Sima Xian and was actually a little confused. Even wondering if he was too careful, he used his magic as soon as he came up.

What kind of person is this across the street? Looking up to thirty years old, the big one can even compare to the dragon, but prefers to wear a priest's robe. That's weird, isn't it?

And this guy doesn't need any skill at all, just like an ordinary man who is a giant meteor walking towards himself. The Temple Grand Prix has played a number of individual games, but this is the first time this has happened.

The Dark Summoner, whose status as a Summoner of the Temple was also quite high, was extremely experienced in combat, and made his decision immediately after a brief stunner. Whatever the opponent, do your best to earn this point for the Temple of the Soul.

The Gate of Hell has revealed that a hellhound with a dark red flame running wildly out of the Gate of Hell, rushing in the direction of the Sima Immortal.

There are twelve hell dogs in this group. Hell dogs are dark and fire dual attributed hell creatures. Pretty six-class human strongman. They have little attack skills and are only good at physical attacks, but all physical attacks come with dark and fire effects. Extremely resilient and patient in character. Once embroiled by them, it is an endless situation.

Looking at these hellhounds, Sima Xian is still treading toward the Dark Summoner, his bald head scintillating and glowing in the light of the Grand Trial Plant.

Hellhound was fast, almost blinking, and the twelve-headed Hellhound had rushed into the face of Sima Immortal.

These hellhounds are not only tough, they also look organized. The three-headed Hellhound in front of him simultaneously pounced toward Sima Xian. Among the other nine-headed Hellhound, the three-headed Hellhound jumped out of the sky, and the other six were enclosed from both sides, blocking Sima Xian's entire route forward.

Their heads flashed with forward, flat, diagonal black and red light, pouring over the zebra fairy with the superiority of the group.

The Dark Summoner is now suspended above the Gate of Hell with a constant spell in his mouth, and the Gate of Hell appears to be experiencing more intense spiritual fluctuations. Shady, low, don't know what kind of biological communication with the hellhole.

He didn't think of beating Sima Xian with a Hellhound, it was enough to haunt Sima Xian, and in his view, as long as he completed the magic that followed, he laid the winner.

Watching the war scene, the most nervous was definitely Maple Linger, watching the unarmed Sima Xian being surrounded by twelve Hellhound, she had unconsciously held her breath. She scolded Sima Xian in her heart. At your age, she came to compete in the Temple Big Beast. Did she come to die?

But the next scene shocked the whole scene.

Faced with the punch of twelve hell dogs, Sima Fairy Face did not change color, as if he did not see them. Looking at them, the twelve hell dogs reached him, the pace of Sima Fairy's progress stopped, and his right foot was heavily stamped on the ground.

Hearing only a blast, a strong golden flame suddenly swept out of him, centered on Sima Xian's body, within five meters in diameter, and completely turned into a giant golden fireball.

What is this skill? Not to mention the gaze of other temples, even the Knight Temple and the Pastoral Temple Powerful, who are best at light attributes, are sighted.

The next moment, they saw, the big bald head before, if nothing happened, continue to tread toward the gates of Hell, behind him, the flames converge, and the twelve hellhounds have all disappeared, leaving no residue.

On the Cavalier Concierge, watching this scene, Chen Zi, the president, smiled, "What a strong priest. What skills he has is clearly the result of spiritual exodus. Simple, direct. ”

Others naturally couldn't hear Chen Zibing, they just saw that the tall, bald priest was still heading towards the gates of hell.

Instant skill solving twelve extremely defensive Hellhounds, is that what ordinary people can do?

The Dark Summoner's emotions also suddenly became nervous, his spell chanting was clearly accelerating, watching Sima Xian Dabu meteor reach less than fifty meters away, his forehead could not help but sweat beads.

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Bald head is going to blow! On the last day of the month, everyone hurry and vote for the remaining monthly tickets. Thank you very much. We'll have an outbreak tomorrow. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)