Chapter 115: The duel is fought when the cicadas are singing

Fifteen million years ago, maybe 20 million years.

The new gate of the different space suddenly opened, and the demons from the abyss invaded the plains and hills.

At this point in time, the Sea Clan had just been expelled from the land.

Humans, dwarves, and elves temporarily preserve fragile alliances.

If the normal historical trajectory is followed, what follows is a large-scale civil war between the three clans.

The invasion of demons changed the course of history.

They attacked three races at once.

Elven bows and spells, dwarven ballistas and explosives, human fortresses and walls are vulnerable to the demon's mighty body.

They tore through the defenses of the Shaman Hills with fangs and tomahawks.

Satan faced the Terran emperor and the elven queen alone, and won a complete victory in a one-on-two situation.

Although she was deflated under Ye Mingyu today, the suspicion of releasing water was very serious.

Or it can no longer be called water release.

It should be called the release of the sea!

The scythe's aura effect is not activated.

The demons' abyss spells have never been used.

And it's obviously a local tyrant player, but he only took out a kryptonite god costume......

If this is not "terrifying", it is estimated that all the old men in black robes suffer from cataracts.

"You really want to kill me."

The chandelier above Ye Mingyu's head swayed.

He slumped in his computer chair and snapped Coke into his mouth like an anesthetic.

Computer pop-up advertisements are one after another, and there are articles like "Ye Mingyu NB" and "Ye Mingyu Tianzhizi", and the power from the Intelligence Chamber of Commerce is really not to be underestimated.

I just had a falling out with Satan.

Now to solve the problem of high-profile fame, you can only rely on yourself.

Thinking like this, Ye Mingyu poked the protagonist's aura with his magic power, with a frequency of nine shallow and one deep.

"Aren't you amazing? Think of a way! ”

The protagonist's aura shakes violently a few times, as if gold dust has fallen from the aura.

The power of cause and effect is involved.

It was the first time Ye Mingyu saw such an obedient protagonist's aura, and began to wonder if this guy was playing tricks on himself again.

But doubt is doubt.

The protagonist Aura's position as the chief goldfinger is unshakable.

Just two seconds later.

Ye Mingyu received an email.

"A letter of challenge from the Van Ma family."

Shaking his head and putting the large bucket of Coke aside, Ye Mingyu began to read the contents of the email.

It's cliché.

Basically, it is to question Ye Mingyu's strength.

thinks that he is unworthy, weak and rubbish, and wants to expose his shameful true face in front of the whole world!

At the end of the email, Ye Mingyu is invited to a duel.

What the hell is this Fan Ma family, don't care for the time being.

After seeing this challenge letter, Ye Mingyu suddenly became interested.

There is drama in this wave!

said that I am not worthy of virtue, it all depends on the traffic, and wants to step on me to climb up......

Well said!

There is a shortage of such talents in society!

"As long as I am defeated by this Fan Ma family, all the gossip will be self-defeating, and when the heat passes in two months, won't it end perfectly?"

The more Ye Mingyu thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible.

But ideas are beautiful, and the real reality is always full of thorns.

It's the pot of the protagonist's aura again.

The infinite reincarnation system is also a real scumbag, and he even lost a little brother before he died.

Besides, this little brother is still very difficult to deal with.

After the previous incidents, Ye Mingyu understood that as long as the protagonist's aura existed for a day, he would not be at peace.

This duel ......

Lose?

It can't be, it shouldn't, it doesn't exist!

But this is not difficult for Ye Mingyu, because he is a summoning school on the surface, and this kind of thing is a duel, of course, he has to summon beasts to replace him!

The protagonist's aura can affect me, so I can't summon beasts with it.

Even if it can be influenced, Ye Mingyu can use the spell model to weaken the influence!

Our magic strength is not blown!

For the first time, he thought of stupid Loriyako.

Well.

This is definitely not reliable.

If it was Yayezi, he would definitely try to make the weakest blow and then slap the challenger of the Fan Ma family to death with the weakest slap.

"It's time to contract a second summoning beast."

During the last summoning ceremony, Ye Mingyu was careless and forgot that he was carrying the curse of the earthly python.

It ended badly.

But not without gains.

That incident at least made Ye Mingyu understand that although the protagonist's aura was powerful, it could not change the basic setting of this world.

In other words, as long as Ye Mingyu is meticulous to the extreme, studying every molecule in the summoning medium and excluding all objective factors, he can summon the weak existence in his mind!

That's right, a weak being is a small water turtle!

Ye Mingyu left the computer chair and rummaged through the storage box, and a bunch of comics and small yellow books were thrown out.

At the bottom of the comics and the little yellow book, there is a dusty turtle shell.

Thankfully, it's still there!

Ye Mingyu took it to the bathroom and carefully rinsed it, all the dust falling in the water, revealing an emerald surface.

After that, it's a daunting task, starting with each molecule.

Make sure it doesn't have any bigwig marks!

Ye Mingyu also did not forget to reply to the challenger's email.

That Fan Ma family is really a good person, and he knows how to send pillows when he is sleepy.

Half an hour passed.

I received a reply from the other party in the mailbox.

The Fan Ma family said that they would come to the imperial capital in person and meet again when the time came.

This family seems to be quite powerful, and a storm of duels was soon set off on the Internet, and all kinds of exaggerated claims became more and more fierce.

Such as the Holy War in the Imperial Capital, the Battle of Tianjiao, and the road to the Law and God that was opened in advance.

Anyway, one is more than a title party, and the per capita UC shock department.

Ye Mingyu is also happy to see and hear, and he feels very fragrant when he eats and sleeps every day.

Let's make trouble, the bigger the trouble now, the more thoroughly you can wash it after you lose!

During this period, Beiyao Maple Leaf heard about this and called to ask:

"I heard you're going to fight a duel with the Fanma family?"

"Of course, it's not a secret, I'm going to lose this wave!"

Hearing Ye Mingyu's excited tone.

Beiyao Maple Ye was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood his thoughts.

Subconsciously wanted to respond: You still give up, it's no fun.

But after thinking about it, I felt that as a virtuous helper, I should support Ye Mingyu's decision.

"You... Come on! Beiyao Maple Leaf said against his will.

"Don't worry, I'm very confident this time, I've eliminated all variables, and your concert is over?"

"I'm going to put the finishing touches on it, and I'll be back in half a month."

Half a month later, there were still some days.

Ye Mingyu wondered if he wanted to have a welcome party or something.

But it is estimated that after a round of singing, there should be a lot of fans.

Dealing with so much faith power, Maple Leaf will probably be tired, so it's better to relax.

"I'll pick you up at the airport then."

"That's not necessary." Beiyao Maple Leaf rarely refused.

Ye Mingyu asked the reason curiously, but after asking several times, Maple Leaf didn't say anything.

It's tickling in my heart.

It's really appetizing.

But he still promised that there should always be some privacy between people, and too close is harmful to both parties.

"That's an appointment, I'll see you in half a month."

"See you in half a month."

Maple Leaf on the opposite side hung up the phone, and in the busy tone, Ye Mingyu put the phone aside.

The purple curtain cloth had just been washed by Lu Xiaoxi, soft as silk, with a faint fragrance.

Ye Mingyu opened the window a little wider, and opened the door again.

The wind came in from all sides, mixed with the scorching heat of summer.

"Got it!"

"Got it!"

Outside the window, cicadas seemed to never stop.

Ye Mingyu walked to the calendar, looked at it, tore off a few of the pages, and was slightly stunned when he saw the date.

"It's already June."