The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion laughed on the side: "How? Ye Shun is an outstanding character trained by my own hands, he is the blessing of my Huoluo country, and he is also the pride of the soldiers of Huoluo country! A summoner like him is just a military general from the third grade, so what qualifications do you, a barbarian, have to be the overseer of the first grade? ”

Before Ling Qingfeng could answer, the eager voice of the old dragon catcher came from the depths of his mind and said, "Wow, an eighth-level war beast that can manifest, this is a real great supplement, if you let me eat it, my seed will be able to rise to one level in no time!" When the time comes, there will be many wonderful uses, and you will be satisfied! ”

Ling Qingfeng unceremoniously rejected the unrealistic request of the old dragon catcher, what kind of joke! On top of the main hall of the Fire Luo Kingdom, he swallowed the eighth-level war beasts of other people, and it was strange not to provoke the Manchu Dynasty to chase and kill! And with a real master like His Majesty the Emperor present, how could he do that kind of thing!

Seeing that Ling Qingfeng was silent, the golden lion handsome laughed and said, "Look dumbfounded!" That barbarian, call your war beast out for everyone to see? Our dignified military envoy must have a war beast that can suppress the scene! Why don't you count on the position of the military envoy, come to the old man's account and be an honest general, how about the old man give you a high-level war beast? ”

Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw that this old ruffian was full of spittle, the muscles on his face were hideous, and he looked so unhappy.

In his heart, although the grade of the seventh-order elite poisonous spider king in the demon weapon space was half a level lower, his combat power would not really lose to the eighth-order white elephant, just like a great monk who had raised qi in the temple all his life, although his kung fu was deep, he might not be able to beat the villain who licked blood all day long, one was harmonious, the other was murderous, and the outcome was unpredictable.

It's just that Ling Qingfeng is reluctant to expose his strength. And if someone in this court can see the true identity of the magic sword summoning beast, it won't be good!

"Aman, call your war beast out, I have a way to make it admit defeat!" At this time, Ling Qingfeng's ears suddenly heard the voice of an unscrupulous uncle.

His Majesty the Emperor sat on the dragon chair. actually sent him a voice through the air, which is also the first time in the world.

Ling Qingfeng was a little determined in his heart, anyway, with the support of the emperor's uncle, it was better to fight, if the identity of the demon soldier summoning beast was recognized, the big deal would be that he picked it up, anyway, the truth was the same.

With a thought in his mind, Ling Qingfeng finally summoned the seventh-level elite Poisonous Spider King.

As soon as the poisonous spider king appeared, it immediately brought a fishy wind to the main hall. And its large and bloated body also caused a small commotion.

Since the last self-explosion, Ling Qingfeng has not summoned the Poisonous Spider King, who knew that it had actually become like this.

This poisonous spider king has become even uglier, and his upper body is like a king crab that has been magnified dozens of times, with teeth and claws, so it is not fierce. The fat sac in the lower half of the body became extremely shriveled, hanging like a huge empty cloth bag around the waist. Looks a little disgusting.

And the biggest mutation on this poisonous spider king is the two forelimbs, which have turned into a thick and huge like a mantis giant scythe, and there are fist-sized serrations on it, which are cold and shining, which is daunting. Shudder.

"Oh my God! This, what kind of monster is this? ”

"I've never seen such an ugly summoned beast! Could it be a mutant species in the beast summoning space? ”

"This aura is very powerful! There is at least seven levels, no, this is an elite-level war beast, an elite seventh-level war beast. And it's mutant, amazing, amazing! ”

For a while, the ministers were talking about it, and their first reaction to Ling Qingfeng, the mutant spider king, was fear, and then they quickly adjusted their mentality and began to judge their heads.

The Central Continent has always had the habit of appreciating summoned beasts, especially those literati and ink writers, although they don't have the strength to capture those rare beasts, but they like to comment on those high-level, summoned beasts with a special style, some people are good at analyzing the strength and weakness, some people are good at guessing the growth environment, and some people even write poems and paintings for those summoned beasts, among which there are many people who are obsessed with madness.

For example, the famous Zhongzhou poet Bai Junan once wrote a poem for a rare beast, "After five years of drunken riding, he hissed when he was sold." Xiang Ji Gu Xiao sighed, Lotte Don't Luo be ruthless! ”

Not only did the courtiers hear the comments, but many of them had their eyes lit up, and they were eager to try to touch the posture of the mutant spider king.

This made Ling Qingfeng a little confused at all, and he was suffering from gains and losses in his heart, so he was not calm.

At this time, His Majesty stroked his palms and laughed: "I really didn't expect that Xiao Aman would find such a strange-looking war beast, even I was eye-opening!" Rare, really rare! ”

Seeing Ling Qingfeng's seventh-level elite spider king appear, His Majesty opened his mouth again, and the ministers knew that he was sitting on the position of this military envoy.

Possessing a seventh-level elite war beast, and being a strong cultivator in the Dancing Sky Desperate Realm, such a talent was dug up by His Majesty, which is really a blessing for the Fire Luo Kingdom!

Including the young general Ye Shun, after Ling Qingfeng summoned the Spider King, he was also taken aback by the powerful aura and strange shape of the Spider King, and he had no intention of continuing to fight.

Only the Generalissimo of the Golden Lion had a gloomy face, he felt a trace of crisis, this time he did not just lose the position of a military envoy, but was slapped in the face by His Majesty, the significance of which was significant, and only he knew for a while.

"It's just a war beast that has been summoned yet, and it hasn't been fought yet, so it's still unknown who will win and who will lose! Ye Shun, do it! The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion roared angrily.

His roar alarmed Ling Qingfeng's Poisonous Spider King.

The Poisonous Spider King seemed to sense hostility, and waved his forearm impatiently, his cold and ruthless gaze swept across the audience, and finally fell on the body of the eighth-level war elephant spirit beast.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Spider King, these humans are not his opponents, only the powerful and graceful white elephant is!

The war elephant spirit beast seemed to feel the killing intent in the eyes of the Spider King, and it was stunned at first, but this eighth-level war elephant did not want to fight, but instead shook its proboscis and rubbed its master.

Ling Qingfeng's eyes were hot when he saw this scene, people are like pets, and the communication between beasts and humans is humanized! It's like this one I raised, it's fierce and gloomy all day long, and everyone wants to bite and eat it.

"Come on! Ye Shun! What are you waiting for? Your war elephant is an eighth-level war beast, and its level is higher than his, what are you afraid of? Even if there is damage, it would be better to send it back to the Sanctuary to raise it for a few days! The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion roared with eagerness on his face.

Unexpectedly, this Ye Shun was a person who seemed to be lazy, but was very assertive in his heart, shook his head and said: "My spirit elephant said, it doesn't want to fight with this spider king, it is not easy for both sides to practice, and it will inevitably be damaged, it admits that this spider king is not weaker than its strength!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter all around.

That Ye Shun was nothing, and the Generalissimo of the Golden Lion was so angry that his face was flushed, and even his beard was about to rise to the sky.

Although the Generalissimo of the Golden Lion knew that this Ye Shun was not very obedient to the orders of the generals, and he didn't look at him very well, he didn't expect that he would openly resist himself in the court. As a general, the soldiers do not obey the order, which is a great insult, which naturally attracts a lot of discussion from others.

"Nonsense! Are you the master of this war beast, or are you the master of this war beast? What is the use of such a timid and cowardly summoned beast to keep it? "The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion was so angry that he even had the urge to kill this spirit elephant war beast!

The summoned beast can return to the Sanctuary space, and it is not easy to be destroyed, but if it is seriously injured, it may also fall off the rank, and I have never heard that the war beast can still rise after the drop.

Ye Shun's face changed, and he frowned tightly.

This young general is actually just a cultivator of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and he was able to conclude a contract with an eighth-level war beast, which was great luck and great opportunity, and it was also because this person was kind-hearted and communicated with the war beast on an equal footing, so he was recognized by the same relatively gentle spirit image.

Now this man seems to be reprimanded for refusing to fight, and the wrath of the Generalissimo of the Golden Lion may not be something they can bear.

Although the generals were a little unbearable, they didn't dare to speak, the Generalissimo of the Golden Lion said everything in the army, and he was very powerful, no one dared to stop him in anger, but he was afraid that he would end up with the same fate as Ye Shun.

Ling Qingfeng watched from the sidelines, he hated this golden retriever unspeakably, in fact, he didn't have any special concept of what kind of military envoy he was, mainly because he felt that it was beneficial to the ancient sword clan so he agreed, how did he know that this old army leader obstructed in every way, it was very annoying, and now he can't obstruct it and get angry with others, no! You have to take care of this kind of thing.

"Hey! Golden Lion General, you are old, why are you still so competitive, don't you know that people with big tempers are not easy to live long? You don't like the master, don't you? Come! Come! Come! It's better for the master to compare with you directly, so that you don't have to find someone to trouble the master for a while! According to your comparison, everyone doesn't have to go down to the court, and your majesty will have to take care of everyone's food in a while! You don't know the cost of firewood and rice, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, let's do it! ”

Ling Qingfeng was talking nonsense, deliberately gagging, and the ministers couldn't help laughing, especially when it was mentioned that His Majesty would have to take care of the food if he didn't go down to the court, and a few people immediately laughed.

The Generalissimo of the Golden Lion was demoted to eight levels in his mouth and became the General of the Golden Lion, which is really a great irony, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and only Wen Zhengong dared to use this tone to spray two sentences with the Golden Lion, I didn't expect a yellow-mouthed boy who had not yet entered the court and the official to dare to say such wild words to him!

The golden lion was extremely corrupt, not angry but laughing, arching his hand at His Majesty, and said: "Your Majesty, this son is really too arrogant, if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the heart of the old minister!" “

After saying that, the bones around the golden lion made a chaotic sound, faintly raising the momentum. (To be continued.) )