"Finally, ink dye, I'm finally on you."

Shangguan Huan's eyes flashed with a crazy light, staring directly at the ink dye, and the irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth began to rise high.

"Why are you expecting me like that?"

Mo Ran looked at Shangguan Huan with some puzzlement, as if he didn't quite understand the reason.

This shouldn't have been, because Mo Dye is not familiar with Shangguan Huan, so logically speaking, Shangguan Huan's strange hostility doesn't come from anywhere at all.

"Because of defeating you, I have full confidence to go to the Central Region and get that place, you are a stumbling block on my way forward."

Shangguan Huan seemed to put away his strange smile and look abruptly, and became more and more calm.

However, the evil aura that slowly emanated from Shangguan Huan's body made Mo Ran shudder a little, and there seemed to be some familiar aura in it.

"It's really haunting."

Jun Chenyuan understood what was wrong with Shangguan Huan at the moment when the power was released, and that extremely evil power was not a phantom.

“.......”

Mo Dye was speechless to Shangguan Huan's words, this inexplicable source of hostility is really unreasonable, Mo Dye seems to understand a little, why he will be inexplicably annoying when he meets some people.

"Tsk, that's so much nonsense."

Mo Ran frowned a little irritably, flipped one hand, and a cluster of flames appeared in her hand, she felt the unusual strength of Shangguan Huan's body, but Mo Ran was a little puzzled, obviously she had already done her hands and feet, why was this still the case?

"Humph......"

Shangguan Huan snorted coldly, and with a flick of his left hand, a meteor hammer fell into the palm of his hand, and the connection between the hammer head and the hammer handle was a wrist-thick iron chain, which made an oozing sound with Shangguan Huan's movements.

"Red Flame, come out."

As soon as Mo Ran's words fell, a huge flame appeared on his side, and after the flame was extinguished, the huge body of the Red Flame Golden Striped Tiger appeared.

"This is an ink-dyed fire-type contract beast!"

"Oh my God... What a majesty! ”

"I'm so envious, I seem to have become a summoner......."

This may be the charm of the summoner, the summoner, is a rare profession that can communicate with the mind of the Warcraft, when you fight against a summoner, it is equivalent to fighting against two people, and the other is the contract Warcraft, which is an absolute advantage.

After all, compared to humans, Warcraft is much stronger than humans in terms of physical strength and strength.

However, although human beings are too weak, they still stubbornly rule this world, hundreds of millions of years, which is the incomparable wisdom of some magical beasts.

"Be careful, this Shangguan Huan is not quite right."

Ink Dye noticed the black mist slowly oozing from the meteor hammer, although it was ethereal, it was still captured by Ink Dye's eyes, that power, too dark and mysterious, Ink Dye seemed to know the source of the other party's confidence.

"Master, this breath ......"

Red Flame and other demonic beasts are too sensitive to breath, so Red Flame seems to have seen some clues.

The master and servant were guarding against Shangguan Huan here, but Shangguan Huan was already a demonic beast with red eyes.

He forgot that Mo Dye is a summoner in the whole system, and that kind of identity is what many people dream of, but unfortunately, Shangguan Huan at the beginning has been haunted because he failed to become a summoner, and the reason why he is not at odds with Su Ye, Shen Sheng and others is that the top five on the Zhao List, except for Wang Shu is an assassin, only he is not a summoner.

This seems to be the biggest source of Shangguan Huan's hostility towards ink dyeing.

"Devour."

Shangguan Huan's eyes dimmed, hand

The black qi flew sideways, and the spiked head of the meteor hammer flew towards Ink Dye, with speed and strength that could not be ignored, and approached Ink Dye's face.

"Tsk, it's really ghostly, I can't stand it."

As soon as that black aura appeared, Mo Dye knew that her guess was not wrong.

"The Phantom's hands are really long, and there are their shadows everywhere."

Chi Yan also saw the black qi, and evil aura flashed in his eyes, he already understood what the phantom was doing, since seventeen years ago, the phantom's figure had appeared in the middle of the region, where was supreme in the eyes of everyone, so where else could stop them.

"Red Flame, kill him."

Just when the aura on Shangguan Huan's body was gradually released, Mo Dye had already become murderous, the phantom imprisoned her mother, and her father disappeared, this account is not something that can be easily calculated.

"Yes, master."

Even if the ink dye doesn't say it, Chi Yan doesn't intend to let Shangguan Huan go, with such an evil power as an improvement, unscrupulous means, he hates that kind of person the most.

The ink-dyed palm slowly sealed, and the multicolored field began to appear, slowly spreading, straight towards the meteor hammer that flew over.

Bang –

The loud sound of collision resounded through the field, stirring up the surrounding dust, seething, and confusing people's eyes.

"What? This... This is...... Emperor-level power ......"

The huge power fluctuation knocked Shangguan Huan straight out and landed on the edge of the battle platform.

"It's wrong, it's just the fifth level of the king."

Mo Ran looked at Shangguan Huan condescendingly, now her realm has indeed reached the level of the Emperor, but that is not her true strength.

But Mo Ran didn't know that these words had shocked the crowd below, and they looked at each other but were relatively speechless.

Yes, is the strength of the ink dye so terrifying that it is so easy to deal with the third place on the Zhao List?

This is a question in everyone's mind, but no one says it.

"Say, what's your relationship with the Phantom?"

With a wave of one hand, a long sword burning with flames was held tightly in the palm of her hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Shangguan Huan's cheek.

"What phantom? What kind of nonsense are you talking about, I'm telling you ink dyeing, I haven't lost yet. ”

Shangguan Huan looked at Mo Ran with deep disgust in his eyes, he didn't know what Mo Ran was talking about, he only knew that if Mo Ran didn't appear, then he would defeat Su Ye and then * enter the Middle Domain, that desirable place.

But all this was broken because of the appearance of ink dyeing.

"The power of meteors."

Shangguan Huan held the tip of the ink dye's sword with his bare hand, letting the flames scorch his palm, he pulled forward hard, and the inertia of the ink dye's body was carried forward by the force, and the thorny meteor hammer seemed to be about to pierce into the ink dye's body in an instant.

"Shangguan Huan!"

Jun Chenyuan stood aside, gritting his teeth and looking at Shangguan Huan, his nails were rigged into his palms, but he didn't act rashly, he believed that his dyeing would not be defeated so easily.

Indeed, Mo Dye had already prepared for Shangguan Huan to speak, and just a second before the spike pierced into his body, Mo Dye followed Shangguan Huan's strength, tiptoed, and turned over, and then landed firmly behind Shangguan Huan, but the long sword was still held in Mo Ran's palm.

"Ahh

The moment the ink stained the ground, the tip of the long sword turned around in Shangguan Huan's palm, and it actually split his palm from the ground, leaving only half of the palm flesh and blood blurred to the wrist, the pain in the heart made Shangguan Huan scream, and for a while he lost his combat effectiveness, kneeling in place and wailing.

“

It's not over yet. ”

Mo Ran turned around and looked at Shangguan Huan coldly, and Chi Yan's comprehension big claws stretched out, pressing Shangguan Huan's chest fiercely against the battle platform.

"One last time, what is your relationship with the Phantom?"

This time Mo Dye did not lower his voice, a crisp but somewhat heavy voice sounded softly, Mo Dye said very slowly, but it contained endless killing intent.

"What... What a phantom, ahem, ahem, I don't know! ”

Shangguan Huan coughed a few times, and the blood was left behind the corners of his mouth, but he still glared at Mo Ran angrily.

Shangguan Huan didn't understand, obviously his strength could be improved, but at this moment, the dantian seemed to disappear without the slightest reaction, which made Shangguan Huan hate itchy, and only said that Lan Er lied to him.

However, Shangguan Huan may never know that the original ink stain has added seals to the important points of his meridians, and the power from the artifact Biluo is not something that Shangguan Huan or Lan Er can break.

Lan Er in the audience heard Mo Zhan's question, looked left and right, and then tugged at the huge brim of his hat and disappeared into the crowd.

"Don't know? Do you know where your strength comes from? ”

A sharp light flashed in Mo Ran's eyes, looking at Shangguan Huan's confused eyes, it seemed clear that he really didn't know.

"What does it have to do with you? Let this brute let me go! Ink dyeing! ”

Shangguan Huan began to struggle violently, and during the struggle, Chiyan's sharp claws pressed into Shangguan Huan's chest, oozing blood.

"Brute? You're talking about yourself. ”

Mo Dye was laughed at in vain, and the person who dared to scold her Mo Dye was dead.

"Red Flame, hold him down"

Mo Ran stretched out his hand and stabbed the tip of the long sword into an acupuncture point in Shangguan Huan's lower abdomen, Shangguan Huan only felt a sharp pain in the dantian, and then spit out blood.

"This sword is what you owe to Wu Nishang, and this sword ......"

Mo Dye is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, although he has never had much intersection with Wu Ni Dress, but Wu Ni Dress's kindness and care for Mo Dye can be clearly felt, and Shangguan Huan treats Wu Ni Shang like that, naturally he has to pay a price.

Ink Dye dragged the tail note, pulled out the long sword, bringing up the blur of flesh and blood, and then slammed into Shangguan Huan's left shoulder.

"This sword, you have the heart to harm others......."

After Mo Ran finished speaking, he still seemed to be angry, and the strength of his subordinates continued, and one sword after another sank into Shangguan Huan's body, but they all skillfully avoided the vital points, but the pain was also intense.

After a while, the ink dye finally stopped, but Shangguan Huan on the ground couldn't even moan, and his whole body was soaked in blood, which was terrifying.

Mo Ran looked at the people on the ground, turned around and walked off the battlefield with indifferent eyes.

But no one stopped him, and even the dean didn't stop it, maybe it was really a disappointment in Shangguan Huan.

The dean looked at Shangguan Huan, who was like a bloody man on the ground, as if he was recalling why the stubborn little boy had become what he is now.

"That's it, Shangguan Huan fought against ink dyeing, ink dyeing won, it's all gone, and the final will be in two days."

The dean seemed to be in a very low mood, so he waved his hand casually and left, but how the back looked at the vicissitudes of life.

"It's such a useless waste, a waste of my divine power."

Lan Er hid in the shadows, muttering secretly, looking at Shangguan Huan, who was like a bloody man on the stage, and frowned in disgust.

"Chi Yan, Chen Yuan, let's go, there are some things, it seems that we need to investigate them well."

The cold light swept through the eyes of the ink, and the strength of the phantom penetrated into the Psychic Academy, and he didn't know what to do, whether it was aimed at himself or what, he didn't know.