Chapter Twenty-Five: Little Frost Shows Its Might

The coalition government!

Three days have passed, and there is good news from Lin Jialu's side, she has entered the top three in the preliminary round of the Magic Temple, such a good result, it is really a happy thing!

"Haha, I'm going to participate in the finals, I'm really looking forward to it!" A hearty laugh that seemed to be contagious to others came from the mouth of a woman in pink armor.

And beside the woman, there is a young man who looks resolute and handsome in chain mail, and a charming girl who wears a simple samurai costume.

The three of them came to the door of the ruling government!

"Are the three of you here to participate in the finals, please show your tokens for the preliminary round for verification!" said a young waiter respectfully, in the face of these young generations coming and going, those who participate in the selection finals will be big shots in the future.

After the three of them show the token and check!

"Knight Temple, Li Xin, Long Haochen, Bingxin, the three of you, please follow me!"

After completing the registration, the young man said to these three charming-looking young people, especially when he saw the charming Xiaoice heart, it made people feel the urge to spoil them. The mobile terminal one-second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

"Wait a minute!

Just as the three of them were about to go inside, a voice of surprise came. The person who came had green hair, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was, it was Lin Xin of the Magic Temple, and I saw that he was very slippery and praised Li Xin, which instantly brought him closer to his future wife.

Subsequently, several people came to the hall to report!

"Xiaoice Bing, why are you so slow, let's live with my sister in the future!"

A familiar voice came, and then a blue magic robe, a delicate and charming girl appeared, at this time, I saw that she was in high spirits, the top three in the temple, enough for her to be excited for a while.

"Little Lulu, I don't mind!"

Bing Xin replied with a smile, he was naturally happy to be invited by the beauty to promote sleep together, and this exquisite girl was his royal magician, Lin Jialu.

In the hall, the two beauties, one big and one small, laughed and talked, and then saw the pale Knight One, and the sound of tuk tuk and the appearance of an assassin little blind girl.

"Sure enough, it's a talented woman!"

Looking at the two of them who got together at a young age, Bing Xin sighed.

Finally, the deputy master of the Warrior Temple, the director of the Berserk Hall, announced the results of the lottery: Knight No. 1 is in a group, and the competition of a group will be held in the Knight Temple Trial Ground.

In the second group, Bingxin heard Li Xin's No. 98, Assassin No. 1, and Lin Xin's strange magician. Because of Assassin One, the second group is also known as the group of death.

And Long Haochen was divided into the third group, and Lin Jialu was also among them. Ice Heart was assigned to the fourth group, the competition area, the Assassin Temple Proving Ground.

"Xiaoice Bing, sister went first, come on!"

Lin Jialu rubbed Bingxin's little face, smiled and said reluctantly. However, in the future, they will be able to be together every day, the demon hunting group, and as long as they don't disband in the future, they will all live together.

"Well, come on, sister!"

Bing Xin gave her an encouraging smile, her magical girl was no worse than that little blind girl. Moreover, there is also the princess of the Moon Demon Clan, who is in charge of the intelligence of the Demon Clan, and taking her down can be regarded as controlling half of the Demon Clan.

When Ice Heart travels to the Assassin's Proving Ground!

There were four assassins in the third group, and on Bingxin's fourth group, the Assassin Temple Proving Ground, there was only one assassin, and he was still a young and abnormal, with a cold face, similar to Zhu Zhuqing's, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

In the second game, Lin Xin and the bald head in the magic temple trial ground had a strange battle.

"In the third game, Bing Xin vs. Wang Ying!"

Finally, here in the Assassin's Proving Ground, it's Bingxin's turn!

And Bing Xin's opponent is the summoner of the Soul Temple, a young man of about twenty years old, whose strength is close to that of the Beast Control Envoy level.

Both sides are ready!

"The lone wolf in the eye of the storm!"

The summoner Wang Ying immediately summoned his own summoned beast, the sixth-level Wind Eye lone wolf, a magical beast that can advance to the ninth-level existence with a speed and attack, and under the summoning gate, there are more than a dozen fourth- and fifth-level black wolves, protecting the summoner layer by layer.

"Little Frost!"

Since you have summoned so many magical beasts, then I can't lag behind, and Bing Xin immediately summoned the Xuanfrost Python Wushuang.

Roar!

Frostless roars, it seems, dissatisfied!

"Okay, Xiaoshuang, there will be strong opponents for you in the future, now it's just for you to come out and have fun!"

Bingxin sat on the head of the Xuanshuang Python, calming the emotions of the Xuanshuang Python, Wushuang was dissatisfied that every time he came out, he was dealing with these weak chickens, and there was no challenge at all.

Subsequently, Wushuang released a cold air that swept the audience, making people's movements seem to be slowed down by freezing, limiting the power of God!

On the rostrum, five of the six high-level officials said that they couldn't stand it, looked at the cold white python figure, and asked a question to one of the old men.

"Old Han, you're not kind, ninth-level demonic beast mount, how can you tell others to live, do you want to ban him!"

It was the deputy master of the Assassin Templar who had the closest relationship to the Knight Templar who spoke, with a deep smile.

"That's it, and it's an ancient beast with the blood of a dragon, looking at this level, they have already entered the python stage, and they are just one step away from turning into a dragon!"

This time it was an old woman who spoke, the deputy hall master of the Soul Temple, the hall master of the Spirit Illusion Hall, and the Spirit Emperor-level summoner, Sanshui. The most empowered.

The paladin chief shrugged his shoulders called Lao Han!

The five of them were helpless. In the finals, it is necessary to show their magical powers, because the top three are rewarded by the spirit furnace. At present, it seems that the first place has been booked, the ninth-level Warcraft, among them, only a few people can be subdued, but among the young generation in the finals, there are some fourth-order and fifth-order strengths.

Bing Xin in the Proving Ground didn't know at all that his mount had already caused the reaction of the six high-level leaders, after all, the strength of the mount partner comparable to the eighth-order powerhouse was really unprecedented.

"No!

In the end, the summoner threw in the towel, and his summoned beasts were like lambs, although there were many of them, he didn't expect them to be vulnerable.

"Hehe, admit it, my mount is a ninth-level demonic beast!

Bingxin's innocent smile is a good interpretation of what is called silly and sweet.

The summoner was speechless, you, a ninth-level demonic beast, who is competing with you, you really don't lose a loss!

Grunt!

The referee swallowed his saliva when he heard this, the ninth-level demonic beast, if he released it, I believe that no one would be able to stop it, and sure enough, almost all the people who entered the finals had two brushes.

Bing Xin said it on purpose, just to let the players in the Assassin's Proving Ground know that they can't afford to fight against their hole cards.

Therefore, in the next seven battles, or surrender, or trembling surrender, Ice Heart was victorious, until the ninth, he faced an upright axe warrior in the warrior temple!

"Dare to take back your mount and fight me!"

This is also close to the strength of the battle venerable, the sturdy young warrior shouted at Bing Xin. The giant axe fell, and the dust flew up, but his mind seemed to be more direct. read3;