Full-time Summoner

"It's gone... I broke my mother's fortune and bought what they won!"

"Fake match! Referee, they are playing fake match, how could that summoned beast suddenly attack its master!"

"Shady! Shady!!"

Not to mention the audience, even the members of the Guofu team couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, this is the consequence of not allowing me to play. Zhaohua will be fully responsible for this failure."

The happiest thing is Zu Jiming. If he replaces himself, he loses. What does this prove? It proves that he is the key to victory! This must make the Internet trolls blow hard.

Zhao Manyan shook his fingers and said: "If we lose, then we will win two games, and the Peru national team will also win two games. If Japan also wins the Indian national team, then everyone will win two games. How to distribute it?"

Jiang Shaoxu said: "Either fight again, or draw lots to determine the opponents in Group B."

Guan Yu said: "Ah, I don't want to play for the British national team. If I'm allowed to play, there won't be so many problems. The most afraid of summoning mages is an assassin mage like me."

Ai Jiangtu, who was always watching the competition stage, said: "We can't lose."

Nanrong Ni asked curiously: "Why did the captain say that? The Peruvian national team has already used three animal tide summons, and they can't hold it."

Ai Jiangtu said calmly: "If he lost now, he would have died in the ancient ruins of Atlantis."

As soon as Ai Jiangtu finished speaking, a red light bloomed in the sky, which looked like a blooming red Bana flower from a distance.

Rumble! ! ! The destructive ray of the destructive evil dragon is still the same as before, full of destructive power, even the wings of the commander-level Gale Eagle and the biped pterosaur were shot through by the high-heat energy of the destructive ray, blood holes appeared in the body, and the entire fighting platform appeared Big and small explosions.

The evil dragon of destruction landed on the ground with a bang, and the demon energy in its body was exhausted, but it did not return to the space magic stone this time, and it wanted to fight for a while longer.

Sure enough, the destruction ray of the evil dragon did not kill too many beast tide monsters.

After all, Zhaohua's data on the evil dragon of destruction may have been researched badly by others. The great mentors of the 31 national teams all focused on the evil dragon of destruction. Otherwise, Zhaohua would give them this at the beginning of the game.

Wind Disk—Tianluo, Rock Barrier—Stone Shield, Guangyou—Painting Wall, three middle-level defensive magics are in front of the beast tide. They have already used the summoning of the beast tide, so they can naturally use other types of magic , even if it's only middle-level, it still plays a certain defensive role, plus the defense of a few huge ice-type shield magic equipment, it is obviously used to restrain the destructive rays of the destructive evil dragon.

"Hahaha, do you think we didn't save the evil dragon to deal with you!"

"We have been waiting for this moment, and the shame of being almost disqualified from the national competition, let's use this victory to wash it away!"

"You are just lucky enough to become one of the five permanent members of the magic council, don't think it's so great!"

"You are just lucky!"

Obviously, the Peruvian national team is really brooding over that matter, but they don't even think about who is protecting them all the time when a few of them went to our country to practice.

When the national team went to Peru for training, what did they get in exchange?

"Is it good luck? Let's talk about it after you win."

call! ! A gust of strong wind blows away all the smoke and dust on the field.

Eight wings, Zhaohua grew eight wings of wind behind him, two pairs of wind wings and two pairs of sword stabbing wings. And not only that, Zhaohua's body is surrounded by green wind whirls, thunder and lightning are constantly beating, and his hair is driven by the wind, like a god in a storm.

This is the true power of the storm soul, the ultimate power of the storm that is in control.

Little Fengcan stood on Zhaohua's shoulder, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

Seeing Zhaohua in this form in the player lounge of the British national team, even Jerome was not calm. Eight wings? ! is it possible! High-level full cultivators only have six wings!

"He... he is super-ordered?!!!"

"No, it's the ability of his summoned beast, the wind elemental monster! Look at the wind wings behind him, there are two kinds, they are different!"

Everyone is not surprised by Zhaohua's destructive evil dragon. It is just a commander-level animal tamer. Although it is very precious, it is not impossible.

For example, the two-legged pterosaur of the Peruvian national team Xi Fei is the family of the Duke of Irene, the family of the Victoria family trained beasts, but when they were sold, they were of the general level, unless they were the top-level animal trainers. , otherwise the chance of mutiny is almost 100%.

However, Duke Irene is the first heir of the Victoria family. How could she not be a beast trainer? Even her opponents knew that Irene's family was hiding something, and they were just waiting for the national competition to make a big splash.

Zhe Luo's eyes were sharp, and his expression, which was originally understated, changed. Eight wings!

The Great Instructor Abu Busi was also dignified, and said in a deep voice: "Jeruo, you can see clearly, he is taking a different path from you, combining the wind of the power of the summoning system, you have to take a good look."

As soon as the Great Instructor Abu Busi finished speaking, only an afterimage of Zhaohua was left in the broadcast, and he disappeared at an unknown time.

On the fighting stage, in the next second, a sword slashed on a golden light mask with a 'dang' sound. The captain Syfy who was inside the light mask realized this, because the sword was away from him. It was only one finger long, and his body couldn't help shaking, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

This is a very rare protective magic weapon. When it feels a fatal crisis, it will automatically trigger the mask protection, just to prevent it from being attacked by shadow-type and space-type mages and unable to react.

However, Xi Fei and his team members never dreamed that one day they would be unable to respond to the attack of the wind mage!

"What!? Him!"

It was only when they heard the sound and saw the mask that the team members realized that Zhao Hua had already crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, flew over the dense beast horde, and planned to eliminate Xi Fei with a sword.

Not to mention that the Peruvian national team was taken aback, the referee on the side was also in a cold sweat. Damn, I didn't react either! If there is no such special magic weapon, will Xi Fei be beheaded by a sword! ?

"water.."

One thought of the star map was not fast enough, and when he wanted to fight back, Zhao Hua had already disappeared. This is more terrifying than the teleportation of the space system. Because teleportation can also feel spatial fluctuations, but the wind system has no spatial fluctuations, it is simply too fast to be seen!

"Everyone uses all the magic tools! He won't be able to maintain his speed for too long until the beast tide kills the others!"

The Peruvian national team is really determined to win by summoning beasts and summoning beasts. They don't have magic cutting tools or magic walking tools, all of them are armor magic tools and shield magic tools. Concentrate on magic tools.

Yaaa! ! The four commander-level contract summoned beasts sensed that their master's life was in danger and immediately returned to defense, trying to surround Zhaohua. Especially the flaming horse, who will take the lead and will fight Zhaohua.

Zhaohua stood on top of the four of them and watched all this condescendingly, showing a smile, he knew what the other party was thinking, and wanted to control Xiao Fengcan.

"Then come on, let you see what's going on inside the storm. Forbidden area of ​​the storm!"

Rumble! ! A black storm tower descended from the sky, enveloping the four members of the Peruvian national team and Zhaohua as if suppressing evil spirits.