Alien Otaku Summoner

　　 "Huh...huh...huh..."

"What to do?" Standing on the edge of the bed, An Ran looked at Yan Qishi who was sweating profusely on the bed, feeling a little anxious, "It has been like this since the beginning. Did that killer cause any harm to you before he died? ?"

"Huh..." Yan Qishi let out a foul breath and shook his head, "It's okay...It's just my own problem...It will be fine in a while... .."

　　 "But..." An Ran was still a little worried.

　　 "Instead of...speaking of this," Yan Qishi said, suddenly turning his gaze to one side of the window, "It's better to think about how to deal with the incoming enemy..."

　　 "What?" An Ran was stunned, but didn't react.

"Hahahaha!" Just when the truth of Yan Qi fell, a loud laugh came in. Then, in An Ran's consternation and alert look, a man in a blue robe walked in, his handsome face hanging on With a smile, he didn't even look at An Ran, but looked directly at Yan Qishi, "Unexpectedly, you can find me in this situation. You are really a not easy character."

"No, in fact, I can't find you," Yan Qishi smiled hard, and said slowly, "You should be hidden behind the three killers? I couldn't find you, but At the moment of my illness, I noticed a trace of your breath..."

"So that's it," the man showed a dazed expression, "I have been very cautious and vigilant after seeing your strength at the time, but the moment I found you fell, due to my carelessness and negligence... My own problem, but you can still pay attention to the surrounding movement in that situation, it really makes me not admire it."

　　 "Where...cough cough," Yan Qishi smiled and coughed twice, "After all, I'm almost used to this situation, it's nothing..."

　　 "Then, since you found me, what are you going to do?"

　　 Hearing these words, An Ran held the sword in his hand and became even more nervous.

"I should ask you this sentence," Yun Qishi said unexpectedly, "From the previous situation, even if I didn't kill those killers, you could kill them, right? When I killed the assassin, I found that there was a trace of unremarkable hidden in his body... what you call the energy of vindictiveness..."

"It can be seen that you are not in the same group, you can even be said to be enemies. In that case, what are you going to do?" Yan Qi's eyes flickered, making the man's body shake inexplicably, even if it looks just a weak one. The little girl, and this little girl is still lying on the bed looking sick, but the man still dare not look down on her, because there was a sense of crisis just now!

　　 "Don't worry, I actually don't plan to be hostile to you," the man smiled slightly, although he was secretly surprised, he didn't see a nervous look on his face, "My purpose is very simple, it is for that small box."

　　 "Small box?"

　　 An Ran was stunned, and interjected, "Could it be..."

　　 "Yes," the man turned his gaze to An Ran next to him, "It's the box you got from the first assassin. Just give that to us and it's fine. I'm not interested in your lives."

　　 "No!" An Ran suddenly exclaimed, "My mother left me that thing! I definitely can't give it to you!"

　　 Hearing An Ran's agitated words, the man was not too surprised, but looked at Yan Qishi, apparently asking her what she meant.

"..." After a long silence, Yan Qishi spoke slowly, "Strictly speaking, she has nothing to do with us. At present, she is on the same front with me only because of special circumstances... ..."

　　鑢 Qishi's words made An Ran tremble, feeling a little horrified and... at a loss.

　　 "So?" The man beamed with joy.

　　 "But I refuse."

"what?"

　　 "Well, this kid is on the same front as us anyway, although it doesn't matter even if you kill it..."

　　鑢 Qishi's words made An Ran shiver again, but it was not as serious as before.

　　 "But I don't think he likes doing such treachery, so..."

"He?" The man repeated suspiciously, "So you are ready to fight with me? If it is in the heyday, I might be afraid of you a bit, but now, don't you think it depends on the current state , Can beat me?"

　　 "Sa~" Yan Qishi curled up the corners of his mouth, "If you can beat you, I'll know if you can try it..."

"Then...I can only be rude..." After speaking, the man's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared. He instantly appeared in front of An Ran who had not yet reacted, and reached out his hand towards her. Grabbed his neck.

"drink--!"

The man who thought he had succeeded was suddenly surprised to find that An Ran's body was full of vindictive energy. The purple vindictive power rushed towards him with a powerful destructive force, making himself have to avoid his sharp edge and escape the blow. Later, the man looked at her with a complicated expression, "Unexpectedly, he has reached the level of Tier 6 at a young age. It is a genius. However, it is naive to think that this can fight me."

Ignoring the long sword that he was swinging at him, the man leaned slightly, and naturally escaped the blow. The purple vindictiveness on the sword brushed past him. "Swords are not used like this," the corner of the man's mouth. With a curl, an ordinary black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With just a flick, the long sword turned into countless afterimages, wrapping An Ran inside.

　　 "What? Is this fighting spirit?" Looking at the black sword glow around him, An Ran was shocked. He didn't know where to hide if he wanted to escape. She was about to die under these fighting spirits. Suddenly...

　　 "Void Blade Flow——Lily," Yan Qishi stood up, put his feet on the back of An Ran's head, and then An Ran found that he was lifted up by a force and fell towards the back.

"Humph," the man snorted coldly and glanced at An Ran when he saw that the attack of Aspirational must be avoided, "have you finally intervened? Then as a respect for the strong, I will report my name-Ling Feng ."

　　 "Ling Feng?" Hearing this name, An Ran's eyes flickered twice, "Could it be..."

"Ahem...respect of the strong?" Yan Qishi coughed twice, covering her mouth, "I didn't have a cold with this kind of thing, but since you have already reported your name, my name is I'll just tell you, Yan Qishi."

　　 "Then," Ling Feng was violent, staring coldly at Yan Qishi, the surrounding furniture was all rolled and shattered, and a huge momentum surged out of Ling Feng, making An Ran a little breathless.

　　 "This is... the seventh step?" An Ran's eyes widened, and he cried out in disbelief, "I have already stepped into the seventh step..."

　　 "Just understand," Ling Feng said slightly proudly.

"Level 7..." Yan Qi, who is not so clear about the division of strength, thought in his heart that it was much stronger than the few enemies he had encountered before. Now, the power of the enemy's vindictiveness in front of him is too strong. If his illness doesn't break out, no matter how powerful he is, he can copy his tricks through Jian Jigu.

Jian Jigu can copy tricks, but cannot copy energy. For example, Dou Qi, Chakra, etc. cannot be copied, but the tricks she copied can be used without the push of energy, such as Naruto, which can be used without the consumption of Chakra. , And the power is exactly the same as the original version~www.readwn.com~ This is the metamorphosis of Jian Jigu. Except for some powerful descent skills and talent skills, other ability bloodstains can be perfectly copied.

The difference between bloodstains and bloodlines, the bloodstains in Hokage can be replicated, but bloodlines such as true ancestor bloodlines, Saiyan bloodlines, serpent bloodlines, realm monster bloodlines, etc., bloodlines that have been separated from human races cannot be copied, naturally. , Bloodline abilities such as the sun shining of the serpent, the immortal body of the true ancestor (doesn't this need to be copied?), the fantasy realization of Alquette, the gap of the purple mother, etc. can not be copied.

　　 "Cough cough...cough cough cough!" Suddenly, Yan Qishi coughed violently while covering his mouth, causing Ling Feng to raise his eyebrows.

　　 "It looks like you are in a very bad state. Even so, are you still ready to fight with me?"

　　 "Huh, of course..."

　　 "No," At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side, "She won't fight you anymore, because the next battle will be ours!"

　　 "Little one?!"

　　 "Mu Xiaoxiao?!"

　　 Hearing this voice, Qi Shi and An Ran both called out.

"Is there anyone else?" Ling Feng's pupils shrank, and he turned his head quickly, and saw a black-haired teenager and a purple-haired woman walking in, opening the door, looking at him with ill-intentional eyes, "You are... ..."

　　 "Me?" Mu Xiaoxiao showed a very bright smile, but then her body suddenly rushed up and punched out abruptly, "Punch first! Ask questions when you strike!"