Summoning the Crown of the Elf

It seems that everything around is under control.

But soon, the flow of the waveguide changed, and the light blue waveguide that was originally wrapped on the body surface began to guide into the body of the giant pincer mantis.

The next moment, the giant pincer mantis clearly felt the surge of power in his body.

Changes, gathers, changes, gathers, disperses, disperses, suddenly becomes cohesive, suddenly disappears again...

The changes in the body are somewhat different from the past.

There was some doubt in the eyes of the giant pincer mantis.

This was different from when Bai Xuan taught it skills, it was communicating something more special.

But soon, it sensed a little familiar feeling from the blood.

Sharp.

The breath of steel attribute.

secret.

The breath of insect attributes.

But slowly, the breath of insect attributes became stronger.

It tries to communicate.

But suddenly, a waveguide burst out, hindering its perception.

"Don't feel this."

Bai Xuan's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

The giant pincer mantis was taken aback.

Immediately switched targets.

Although the steel attribute breath at this time is lower than the insect attribute breath, and it is more hidden, but it still started to try.

But right now.

Another waveguide blocked its perception.

"Not this one either."

Bai Xuan reminded lightly.

The giant pincer mantis was taken aback.

neither?

what is that?

Dazed but feeling the power in the body.

Ignores the power of bug attributes and steel attributes blocked by the waveguide.

Finally, it seemed to see something.

For a moment, I felt a throbbing hidden in my body.

That is a power that feels a little ethereal.

Even a little nothingness.

But as soon as you feel it, you can experience sharpness and calmness.

It seems that it is a kind of power under control.

This power comes from the blood...

Bloodline...

"Crack-!"

Suddenly, a stream of air began to gather in the training ground.

Bai Xuan quickly withdrew his body and stood aside.

At this time, Zhou Qinlan also put down the book, with some doubts in his cold eyes.

Zhou Zixin, on the other hand, looked forward to the changes in the Giant Pincer Mantis.

The airflow begins to compress.

Breath began to change.

The giant pincer mantis had already stood up at this time.

But still closed his eyes.

Faint lights flickered on the pincers of both arms.

That is the power of a mixture of insect attributes and steel attributes.

It is perceiving.

It is judging.