Allure Summoner

She was referring so easily, it was obvious that there was no strategy.

Since she is required to command, she will win the national war, but she will also punish the wicked.

Duanmu Rui's gloomy face twitched a few times, his eyes flashed coldly, and his toes landed on the high ring.

"You guys, are you going to cheer on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

After Jun Qianxi finished speaking, the cheerleaders from Lingshan Sect were dispatched.

Mo Lingfeng's toes landed in front of the big drum standing there, and he spun his fingers rapidly, condensing a hexagram, and he summoned the wild giant ape.

Under his command, the reckless giant ape raised Kong Wu's powerful arm and hammered the big drum.

"Xiongqi, Xiongqi, His Royal Highness, Xiongqi!"

Mo Lingfeng echoed the rhythm and shouted.

Under his leadership, all the juniors of the Lingshan School also shouted at the top of their voices: "His Royal Highness, stand up!"

Shouting Xiongqi to a eunuch, I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, whether he was laughing or encouraging.

No matter what, the roar fell in Duanmu Rui's ears like a needle prick.

His originally surged spiritual power stagnated for an instant, and at this moment, Nangong Fenghua called out, and his aura weakened by half as soon as the battle started.

The opponent was at the peak of the eighth rank. Seeing that the Duanmu Dynasty sent out the ninth rank as soon as the battle started, he immediately had the intention to admit defeat in his heart.

But feeling Duanmu Rui's aura suddenly weakened, he had the idea of ​​fighting against a ninth-level master.

At worst, he will take the initiative to jump off the ring.

The time for his aura to return to its peak was very short, making it too late for him to summon the summoned beast.

The spiritual pressure of his eighth-level peak was released immediately, and he arrived in front of Duanmu Rui in the blink of an eye, raising the weapon in his hand.

Duanmu Rui took a few steps back after hitting him.

"Duanmu Rui, you're so fucking wilted? The ninth-ranked one was actually repulsed by the eighth-ranked one? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Mo Lingfeng held a drum hammer in his hand, pointing at the people below and cursing angrily.

Duanmu Rui's surging aura weakened a bit again, and he was knocked back by half a point when he didn't notice it for a while.

There were sighs all around.

He gritted his teeth and sealed his hearing with spiritual power, so that he would not be disturbed by his surroundings.

When his momentum had just recovered, the people from Baili Dynasty immediately jumped off the ring to admit defeat.

He can be regarded as elated to make the masters of the ninth rank back one after another.

However, Duanmu Rui's anger was full of anger and he had nowhere to vent. He pointed his sword in the direction of the Baili Dynasty and shouted angrily: "Duanmu Rui is here, who dares to come out to fight?"

The other party came out unhurriedly, a ninth-level master.

Duanmu Rui didn't say much, and rushed forward.

"Your Highness, why don't they use summoning beasts?" Jun Qianxi was a little puzzled.

"That's the hole card. Unless it's an irresistible opponent, no one will use it!" Duanmu Ming explained her confusion softly.

His eyelids were half drooped, his thick eyelashes cast black shadows on his fair face, his pink and thin lips were slightly curved, and he asked softly: "Little Xi'er, have you thought about any tactics to deal with them? "

Jun Qianxi chuckled, and said: "The Baili Dynasty uses conservative tactics. The first one is above average. If I send Mo Lingfeng, then we will lose! But I let Duanmu Rui play, even though he got stuck. The opponent is alone, but they are also passive, compared to exposing a powerful chess piece to the opponent! However, they have participated in so many national wars, don’t they know? This kind of battle does not require any tactics at all!"