Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Vol 4 Chapter 240: Wildhead of the bald head (top)

"It's him!" Feng Linger screamed, and after calling out the sound, she rushed into the night of her arms and burst into tears.

On the surface, the character of the night is far more cheerful than Feng Linger, and seems to be more capable. In fact, Feng Linger is really strong. Otherwise, the person who inherits the sacred auction will not be her.

However, even if she is strong again, it is a girl after all! That guy, it’s been nearly five years since I left, no news, even a piece of news has not been passed back. Even the red dragon that he sent him has been broken. Feng Linger tells herself that he is still alive almost every day like hypnosis. However, in her heart, I don’t know how low he may survive.

Today, in this trial of the sacred league, she finally saw him again, no matter what, he is still alive! Even if Feng Linger has more resentment in her heart, she can't help but cry at this moment. He is alive, he is still alive, he is back.

Tears are full of tears, and this strong sacred auction house is completely unable to control his emotions.

Yes, it took off the cloak and revealed the original purpose. It was the only disciplinary pastor of the priest's temple, the bald Sima Xian.

Compared with more than four years ago, his figure is more magnificent, but he has never forgotten the identity of his pastor. A pastor's robe is filled with his solid muscles. Just standing there gives you a kind of pressure like a mountain.

In the eyelids, the golden light flashed, and Sima Xian stepped into the competition venue. What he seemed to feel was subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Warrior Temple VIP. Only the VIP table is very high, unless his eyes will turn, otherwise he will definitely not see what is there.

The other person who chose the light to shine from the Temple of the Soul, because Sima Xian took off the action of the robe, he entered the court one step earlier than Sima Xian.

The temple is a glory for all participants, and it is a glory to be able to participate. It is a great glory to be able to score points for this temple during the competition. In this case, no one will easily stay.

In the curse of the curse, a dark purple six-pointed star appeared in front of the summoner. The next moment, the flashing black door slowly rose in front of him.

The gloomy breath flows in the air, and there is a faint black fog in the air.

Dark attributes!

The summoner turned out to be an extremely rare dark summoner. The magic he played was called the Gate of Hell. It has the same effect as the door of the living spirit. The strength of the Dark Summoner is obviously quite powerful, and the gates of Hell have only used such a short time. When Sima Xian had just stood still, his Dark Portal had already appeared.

"The magic of this life!" Night Weiyang exclaimed, and the mood of Feng Linger's eyes led to the field.

The magic of the life is generally only possible for the summoner of the Soul Temple to practice. The summoner usually has his own life-calling beast. Under the careful training, he will become his biggest arm. But not all summoners can find the right Warcraft to serve as their own sacred beast. In this case, they have another option, this magic!

The so-called natal magic is to imprint a magic in the depths of your own soul and become part of your body. The summoner who has the magic of the life can no longer have the call of the beast. However, this magic will be raised to a higher level based on their strength and beyond the limits of magic itself. There is no doubt that the dark summoner in front of him has done this, and his magic is the door to hell.

The Gate of Hell is itself a seventh-order magic, the same as the Gate of Life. However, after becoming his magical power, it became stronger with the improvement of his own cultivation.

The dark summoner looks like he is in his fifties, and he is still relatively young among the contestants. His cultivation is also reaching the eighth-order peak. With this powerful magic that is also promoted to the eighth-order peak, even if he is facing the ninth-order powerhouse, he also has the confidence to slap with each other.

Feng Linger quickly wiped the tears on her face and cast her gaze on the field, unconsciously generating strong concerns.

This is the gate of magical hell, which is quite powerful. Not only is the explosive power, but after the instant is completed, the continuity of the magic can continue until the full magic of the summoner is exhausted.

Generally speaking, in the individual competition, the continuous magic like the door of the living, the gate of **** is impossible to be displayed, because the singing time is too long. As the magic of the life, the Dark Summoner completed it in a very short time, and it is still the door to advanced Hell, which is totally different.

Sima Xian is in the hands of the unarmed situation to the gates of hell! Feng Linger is very clear about the ability of this dead bald head. Without the power of the pill, can his strength be able to play a few points?

Worried that the inner excitement and joy and deeper resentment were all hidden, Feng Linger clutched the hands of the night, nervously watching the situation in the field.

Sima Xian did not stop after entering the competition venue, and did not use any skills, so she swaggered toward the Dark Summoner. For ordinary people, his speed can be regarded as a big stepping star, but it is too slow for the strong who participated in the temple.

The opposite dark summoner looked at Sima Xian, and there was a bit of doubt. Even thinking about whether he was too careful, he used the magic of the life as soon as he came up.

What is this opposite? Looks like a 30-year-old, the tall and mighty is even comparable to the dragon, but it is wearing a priest's robes. This is too strange.

Moreover, this guy does not need any skills, just like an ordinary person is a stride to the stars. The temple has already played a lot of games in individual competitions, but this situation is still the first time.

The Dark Summoner is also very low in summoning the status of the Temple. The combat experience is extremely rich. After a brief horror, he immediately made a decision. Regardless of the opponent, you must go all out to get this point for the Temple of Soul.

The power of Hell's Gate has been revealed. A **** dog that emits a dark red flame is madly rushing out of the door of Hell and rushing toward Sima Xian.

This group of **** dogs has as many as twelve. The **** dog is a dark and fire double attribute **** creature. Quite a sixth-order human powerhouse. They don't have any attacking skills, they only excel at physical attacks, but all physical attacks come with dark and fire effects. Strong toughness and character. Once they are wrapped up, they are endless.

Looking at the group of **** dogs, Sima Xian is still striding to the Dark Summoner, and the bald head shines in the light of the large trial field.

The **** dog is extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the twelve **** dogs have already rushed to Sima Xian.

These **** dogs are not only tyrannical, but they also look very organized. The foremost three headed **** dogs flew toward Simaxian at the same time. Among the other nine headed **** dogs, three heads leaped and the other six heads were separately wrapped from both sides, which sealed off all the progress routes of Simaxian. .

The double-angled black and red rays that stretched forward on the top of their heads flashed, and the Sima Xian was poured out by the group's advantage.

The Dark Summoner hovered above the door of Hell at this time, and the spell in his mouth continued, and within the gates of Hell, it seemed to exude more intense spiritual fluctuations. Gloomy, low, do not know what kind of biological communication with the Hell plane.

He didn't think about using the **** dog to defeat Sima Xian. It would be enough to wrap Sima Xian. In his opinion, as long as the next magic is completed, then the victory is established.

Watching the battle, the most nervous is undoubtedly Feng Linger, watching the unarmed Sima Xian besieged by twelve Hell dogs, she has already held her breath unconsciously. She screamed Sima Xian in her heart. How old are you, and he ran to the temple to compare, is it to come to die?

However, the next scene shocked the audience.

In the face of the fight of the twelve **** dogs, Sima Xian no change, just like they did not see them. Seeing that these twelve **** dogs arrived in front of him, Sima Xian’s progress has stopped. Down, the right foot is heavily on the ground.

Just listening to the bang, a strong golden flame suddenly swept out of him, centered on the body of Sima Xian, within a range of five meters in diameter, completely turned into a huge golden fireball.

What is this skill? Not to mention the stunned look of other people in the temple, even the Knights' Temple and the priest's Temple Power, who are best at the ability of light attributes, are also blind.

The next moment, they saw that the big bald head before, if nothing happened, continued to stride toward the gates of hell. Behind him, the flames converge, and the twelve **** dogs have all disappeared. , even a little **** did not stay.

On the Cavaliers' VIP stage, seeing this scene, Chen, who is the chief referee, couldn't help but smile. "A good priest. What kind of skill he is, clearly is the result of spiritual release. Simple, direct ""

Others naturally can't hear the words of Chen Zi, they just see that the majestic bald priest is still heading toward the door of hell.

Instant skills to solve twelve defensive **** dogs, can this be done by ordinary people?

The emotions of the Dark Summoner suddenly became tense, and his spell sings at a significantly faster speed. Seeing that Simaxian's strideing meteor has reached less than 50 meters from his own, his forehead can't help but sweat.

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