Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

The place contest is coming soon.

Many summoners and warriors have poured into the capital recently, and there has been no news about the matter between Fatty and Wen Qing since that night.Although the number of people in Kyoto is increasing day by day, nothing like this happened. It was like a dream.

Registration has already started, but because of the incident that night, Nalan Zhenyue has not registered. The quota competition will be held a week later, and today is the last day of registration deadline, so Nalan Zhenyue is also preparing to go out Alright, let's settle the registration matter first.

She went to find Wen Qing, but she didn't expect Wen Qing to be away.

What happened this month, in fact, she and Fatty and Wenqing had relatively few chances to meet each other. Firstly, it was because of the man's affairs. Besides, Fatty was also injured, and the quota competition was coming soon. Nalan Zhenyue's heart was not Putting it on the fragments of the mirror of reincarnation is putting it on Xiuwu.

Nalan Zhenyue took Huo Huo to the registration site. She thought that there would not be many people on the last day.

But I didn't expect that there were not many people who signed up, but there were many people watching! ! !

Not many people noticed her appearance. Nalan Zhenyue took a look and walked towards the left. There were only two people in line here, and it would be her turn soon.

"Miss, look!" Huo Huo suddenly yelled.

Nalan Zhenyue looked in the direction Huo Huo was pointing at, her brows raised slightly involuntarily.

It's Wenqing, but it seems a bit troublesome?

Wen Qing was stopped by someone, Nalan Zhenyue took a few glances, there were a lot of people watching, as if...

It was the children of the Nan family who were queuing up to sign up there, but it seemed that they were not ordinary children.

Nan Jiu was actually there too!

"Poor boy, you come to sign up too, what are you applying for? Let me see, ouch, you are actually a double cultivator? No, you poor boy, are you just pretending? You are here to deceive people?"

"Hahaha, Nanming, don't feel bad about him. What's wrong with him if he is a warrior or a summoner? The emperor said that anyone who is willing to participate can sign up."

"Aren't I just curious? Unexpectedly, this poor boy is also a warrior and a summoner! Or, let me see with my eyes, what kind of mysterious beast are you? And what level is the warrior?"

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes darkened.

She didn't expect Wen Qing to sign up too, but it's not important, what matters is those mean teenagers.

If she remembers correctly, these people are the dog legs behind Nan Jiu.

Nalan Zhenyue looked around again, and saw a lot of handsome men and women, all of them seemed to be superior to others, and they didn't stand up with their chins slightly raised. After signing up, they also stood aside to watch the show.

And Nan Jiu, who was holding his hands in front of his chest at the moment, still had a wretched smile.

Wen Qing didn't counter their words, but wanted to leave, but there were always people who didn't have eyesight blocking him.

His expression was very calm. Generally speaking, the past two months not only made Wen Qing a summoner and warrior, but even his temperament became more stable.

"Why, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Play with us!"

"Yeah! How about we exchange ideas?"

It's really unrelenting!

Nalan Zhenyue's footsteps moved. At this moment, it was her turn to register. The official in charge of registration had been calling her for a long time. Seeing that Nalan Zhenyue didn't respond, she couldn't help but raise her voice, "Hey, hey , do you want to sign up?"