Super Dimensional Fantasy Shop

"Are you okay?"

Qiong came to the front of the eight kinds of dogs, stretched out his hand, and said with concern.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this move to be so powerful." Qiong said embarrassedly.

It was obvious that the other party admired her so much at first, but she almost killed the other party.

I am really ashamed.

"No, going all out is the true respect for the opponent, but you are really good, senior!" The eight dogs also recovered from the horror.

The eyes are more worshipped.

With such strength, it is no wonder that this senior can replace Long Guo to play!

"is it?"

Qiong smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, she wanted to say that that move was actually her weakest move.

It seems that there is still profound meaning that has not been used.

But it is better not to hit the child at this time.

"Are you okay?"

At this time, Jiang Chuan-shun also quickly jumped off the guest seat and came to the front of the eight kinds of small dogs, and asked with concern.

"This is for you, it's an apologize for my silly girl." Ling Yun walked from behind, took out a black flame and handed it to the eight kinds of dogs.

"this is?"

The eight dogs looked at the flame in front of them in shock.

For this flame, his heart is full of longing, and he can feel that this flame is incomparably suitable for his practice.

If swallowed, the power of his Shikigami will increase by a level.

But soon reason suppressed this desire.

"Master, me."

The eight categories of small dogs set their sights on Junya Jiangchuan.

After hearing the words of his apprentice, Jiang Chuan Shun also put away his shocked eyes.

"This time it's my family Qiong's mistake, I hope you can accept it." Ling Yun said again.

"Since Ling Yun wants you to accept it, then accept it."

"Dare to ask Senior, does this flame have a name?"

Jiang Chuan-shun also said the same, and the eight types of small dogs were not hypocritical. After thanking him, he received the flame in his arms.

"Have."

"what is it call."

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Amaterasu."

Eight categories of small dogs: "!!!"

Junya Jiangchuan: "..."

Amaterasu, isn't it?

The Eight Dogs secretly glanced at their master, and found that his expression was also shocked.

"In that case, senior, I will go back first."

Looking at the back of the two leaving.

Zhou Rui looked at Ling Yun next to him speechlessly: "Are you really okay with you fooling them like this?"

"The fire is indeed called Amaterasu, I didn't lie to them." Ling Yun chuckled, then sat back in the guest seat again.

Zhou Rui was left in place with a dazed expression.

"Really, Amaterasu?"

At the guest table, Wei Ya looked at him and nodded, and Ling Yun responded with a smile.

"Thanks a lot."

As soon as I took my seat, I heard the voice of Junya Jiang Chuan next to him.

That pitch-black flame is not a common product no matter how you look at it.

This made him can't help but slap his tongue.

I gave such a large gift just to apologize.

With the addition of the fountain of life before, I really want to rob Lingyun.

"I said it, it's just an apologetic."

After speaking, Ling Yun stopped paying attention to him.

The fire of the sky, and the clouds of the sky, are as many as the water of life.

As long as Ling Yun is not blind, there will be more fire.

Moreover, the fire looks very strong, in fact, no one has been burned to death so far.

The next battle was a saint from the Vatican against a blond man from the Eagle Jiang Kingdom.

What shocked Ling Yun a little was that this saint had even summoned a two-winged angel. The holy light gave Ling Yun an impulse to burn his feathers with a torch.

The blonde man from the Eagle Jiang country summoned a huge monster, um, almost ten meters high.

There was no suspense, the other party's angel was eaten directly.

The saint vomited blood because of the angel's death, and fainted to the ground.

"It's hateful!"

The representative of the Vatican was a cardinal. After seeing this scene, his fists hit the table in front of him heavily.

Fortunately, he didn't use aura, otherwise the table would be scrapped.

He looked at Meld angrily: "You are tarnishing our faith!"

To let such a holy and noble angel be touched by that dirty beast, or even swallowed, is simply slapping them in the face.

"You can also summon more powerful angels, but in the end it will be our strange beast's plate lunch." Meld chuckled.

"You are an outcast of God!"

"Thank you, but your God is very likely to be the Chinese food of our strange animal god." Meld sneered and said indifferently.

In his eyes, the cardinal was just incompetent and furious.

"Calm down, calm down, don't get mad. The Vatican has not many that can fight. If you die and lose high-end combat power, how can other people do it?"

"You are threatening me!"

The cardinal blew his beard and stared.

"Oh, I'm just reminding you to pay attention to your body."

"Well, there is one last match. Today is over. You can rest well when you are old." Meld said, a flash of murder in his pupils.

The last scene began.

This time it was the Central Alliance against the British Empire.

At the end of this battle, the snake-shaped monsters summoned by the people of Great Britain were superior in skill and defeated the ancient heroic spirits summoned by the opponent.

"Damn it! If it's not for my strength to be too weak to restore the heroic class at its peak, you must be the one who loses!"

"Really? Do you know what my Hughes Mill snake was called in ancient times?"

"What?" the student of the Central League asked subconsciously.

"Snake with wings!"

On the British side, the man in the blue student costume cast a disdainful look at the sluggish enemy.

Take back the Warcraft and leave.

"The winged snake, it's no wonder that it is so strong. It turns out that what he summoned is only the most original form. It is worthy of being the top student in the world. This potential, I guess it will not be able to live ten lifetimes." Hearing what the British man said Later, a man sighed, his pupils full of envy.

"Winged snake, what is it?"

The person next to him asked unclearly.

"Idiot, that's the dragon. I don't know this, you learned history for nothing?" The man looked at the man next to him with a foolish look.

"Uh, did you teach these things?"

"There's none?"

"..."

"What a beautiful night."

At the same time, above the Dragon Nest, Yue Lin sighed as he looked at the brightly lit city in the distance.

"Nice city, but a pity."

The corner of Yue Lin's mouth showed an evil smile.

Reach out ~www.readwn.com~ and gently take off his glasses.

"It will disappear completely tonight."

"Are you all ready?" He turned his head with a smile, and opened his mouth to the air.

"..."

There was no sound, but Yue Lin nodded, then turned around again and looked at the dazzling city.

"It's just I didn't expect that the Eagle Soup Nation will also take action. The three major forces will do it together. Even Long Nation's extraordinary council will have a headache for a while.

"Huh? When did you say I came out of this body?"

"Well, wait a minute, it's a body that can hold me anyway, and you have to use it. You say yes." Yue Lin smiled slightly, his narrowed eyes opened, and his pupils were blue and red It was extremely dazzling in this night.

"Ehuang Nvying."

A light flashed, and two blue women constructed of energy appeared behind Yue Lin, one from the left and the other from the right.