"Now that you've decided, let's get started."

Mo Ran understood that those plots that loved beauty were just pre-war relaxation, and she understood that Lei Ling, a spirit born over hundreds of millions of years, had his own sanity and ability, and was not so easy to coax.

And before this, she was already prepared and prepared for this fierce battle.

"Okay."

Lei Ling also accepted that playful appearance, turned to look at the ink dye, his hands and wrists flipped over, and purple thunder and lightning appeared in the palm of his hand, crackling and shining.

Lei Ling looked at the serious girl in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the words of the fire spirit and the water spirit in his mind.

"Lei Ling, she deserves to be our master."

Fire Spirit said.

"Lei Ling, the master deserves all the best."

Shui Ling said.

Lei Ling echoed this scene in his mind, and looked at the girl in front of him, what kind of ability does this girl have, so that such a proud fire spirit and such a cold water spirit are so sure, then let her Lei Ling try it.

"Thunder ......"

The fire spirit and the water spirit looked at Lei Ling's appearance that instantly became serious, and couldn't help but call out.

Their five spirits have been in one place since they were born, and they naturally understand that the power of the thunder spirit cannot be underestimated, and in terms of explosive power, the thunder spirit can be regarded as the highest among the five spirits.

"Don't interfere, this is a battle between us, I need to test her strength to see if she really deserves to be my master."

Lei Ling's voice was no longer so frivolous and casual, but became solemn and solemn, her eyes locked tightly on the ink-dyed dark blue eyes, which were full of seriousness, and she really wanted to know how this girl was worth it.

Mo Ran looked back at Lei Ling, she knew that in this battle, Lei Ling would be very serious, and she had to go all out.

"Chen Yuan, eldest sister, please protect the Fa."

Mo Dye didn't look back, just made a faint sound, and then with a twist of one hand, a long sword with a silver light fell into his hand, and Mo Dye held the long sword across his chest, ready to attack.

"Humph, Thunder!"

Lei Ling snorted coldly in disdain, and pushed the purple thunder power in front of Mo Ran with one hand.

"Sandification!"

Ink Dye wisely chose the earth system, but unfortunately, the Profound Forbidden Land was full of ice and snow, and the basic surface was covered with frost, which greatly weakened the power of sandification.

As soon as Ink Dye's words fell, fine pieces of sand and gravel emerged from the ground, and then formed like a sandstorm, tightly covering the long sword, with a wave of Ink Dye's arm, the sand and gravel wrapped all the thunder power of the thunder spirit, and then exploded, the sand and gravel scattered, and the ink dye's palm carried spiritual power to recover all the sand and gravel.

"Earth?"

Lei Ling squinted his eyes and looked at the ink dye, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, he did have some ability, and then his fingertips pointed at the thunder power in his chest, and then shot countless arrows from that power, and the arrows carried the thunder power of a silver snake all over his body, and attacked the ink dye overwhelmingly.

"Again?"

Mo Ran looked at the overwhelming arrows, and hurriedly dodged, implicating the wound on his arm in the violent movement, causing Mo Ran to frown and curse secretly.

"Tsk, that's in the way."

Ink Dye quickly dodged the arrows, the hem of his shirt and headband were shattered by the lightning, and Ink Dye was covered with thunderbolts everywhere he went.

Mo Ran had no choice but to raise his sword to avoid the block, and the sword flower in his hand forced the arrows back again and again.

"Wood Entanglement."

Ink Dye awakens the sleeping vines underground, and silently winds up from behind the thunder spirit.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

Unexpectedly, Lei Ling seemed to have eyes behind him, and when he looked back, a thunderbolt slashed down, scorching countless thick vines until they were scorched black, and then turned into ashes.

But when the vines disappeared, Lei Ling seemed to wake up like a dream.

"Wait, you're a dual?"

Lei Ling narrowed his eyes, as if he was reconsidering the value of ink dyeing, if it was a dual-line summoner, a mere sixteen-year-old Venerable Level 3, it seemed that he was qualified.

Lei Ling pondered, but the attack of his subordinates did not decrease at all, forcing Mo Dye to flee in all directions, and Mo Dye seemed to be unable to stand it in the middle domain, so he simply held up the enchantment and stopped.

"It's not."

Ink Dye answered Lei Ling's question, clasped the palms of both hands, and opened the center of the palm at the moment, a ball of flame and a cloud of water appeared in the place where the photo was received, and the huge elemental power began to merge rapidly.

"What......"

Before Lei Ling could ask what he meant, he turned his head and looked at the two huge elemental forces that were gradually fusing in the palm of his hand, and the surging power seemed to be too terrifying, which made Lei Ling faintly smell a hint of threat.

"This ...... Four... Four series? ”

Lei Ling stiffened her neck and looked at her two colleagues who were looking at the sky and the earth without looking at her, her eyes were full of horror.

"I've already said it, the master is worth your disbelief, she has to suffer, and besides, the master is not a four-line......

Shui Lingjiao smiled, her tone was full of schadenfreude, this is not to blame them, they really told her several times, it was she who had to try her master's ability, and looking at the appearance of the master's man, Lei Ling hurt the ink stain, and it seemed that it would not be better.

"What? Not a four-line? Five series? How can it be! ”

Lei Ling looked at the two gloating colleagues in disbelief, and suddenly had a headache, and turned to look at Mo Ran, rubbing his chin with his fingers as if thinking about something.

"What kind of person is this girl, a four-line magician, this talent, this power, it's really ......"

Lei Ling was naturally skeptical of what the water spirit and fire spirit said, the whole system of magicians was the existence of no one before and after, how could she be so easily asked to meet, but before Lei Ling could think clearly, Mo Dye raised his hand and made up for the crumbling enchantment with purple elemental power, that power is not the thunder elemental power.

"This ......."

Lei Ling froze in place, looking at the power in Mo Ran's hand in a daze, and lost his words for a while.

"Lei Ling, try this."

Ink Dye felt the strong spiritual power in the center of his palm, but the palm was already shattered and blood flowed, but Ink Dye didn't feel it at all.

"Go."

Mo Ran threw the ball of elemental fusion towards Lei Ling, and the powerful force seemed to make Lei Ling's scalp tingle, but he still couldn't lose face, and his hands supported countless thunder power and smashed towards the mass of elemental fusion.

The collision of two huge forces caused the ice walls around this abyss forbidden place to shake for a while, and even cracks appeared, and some of the strange beasts' eyes crossed the fierce light, as if they were awakened by this power, and only silently waited to break free.

The dazzling light shone, and the ink stain raised his bloody palm to resist, but it fell into a warm and familiar embrace, and the hot pain in the palm was smeared with something, and the cool feeling subsided the pain.

"Chen Yuan, I'm fine......"

Mo Ran laughingly hugged Jun Chenyuan's waist, his cheeks that had exhausted his spiritual power were abnormally pale, and Mo Ran buried his cheeks in the person's chest and rubbed lightly.

"You don't have to work so hard......"

Jun Chenyuan took Mo Ran into his arms with pity, looked at Mo Ran's pale face, frowned slightly, and the distress in his eyes flashed.

"Life, you have to go all out to live up to this life, I tried my best to do it, and I can accept the final result happily, right, Chenyuan?"

Mo Ran raised his head and looked at Jun Chenyuan, his cheeks full of smiles.

“......”

Jun Chenyuan looked at Mo Dye like this, and couldn't help but put the kiss on Mo Dye's smiling red lips, lightly touched it, and then let go of Mo Dye.

"Dye'er, do you know what I love about you the most?"

Jun Chenyuan muttered.

"What?"

Mo Ran looked at Jun Chenyuan amusedly, blinking at him.

"I love your momentum that is not afraid of anything."

Jun Chenyuan's voice fell slowly, with a full tenderness.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem..."

A violent cough came from the smoke and dust, waiting

When the dust settled, Lei Ling appeared in front of the Mo Dye people with a somewhat embarrassed look.

"Five-line magician, you...... Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Lei Ling patted the dust on his body, looking at the ink-stained eyes with grievances, but if he looked closely, there was still a little surprise hidden in the depths.

"You didn't ask."

Mo Ran raised his head from Jun Chenyuan's arms, looked at Lei Ling funny, and shrugged his shoulders.

Mo Ran looked at Lei Ling, who was embarrassed but did not have any scars, and with such a full blow that exhausted his spiritual power, he couldn't hurt her in the slightest, and he deserved to be one of the five spirits.

"Hmph, I... I agree, you will be the master of my thunder spirit from now on. ”

Lei Ling turned his head awkwardly and snorted softly, then looked at the ink dye, flew in front of her, and said lightly.

Mo Yueli looked at Mo Ran, the petite girl's face was pale at the moment, presumably her spiritual power had been exhausted, but the girl had subdued the thunder spirit, Mo Yueli's gaze fell on the fire spirit and the water spirit, this girl had already subdued the two spirits, you can imagine the girl's ability.

Mo Yueli chuckled and shook her head, this is her sister, her Mo Yueli's sister.

The ending is naturally good, but there will always be some people who are disappointed.

"Mo Ran, I really didn't expect to see you here."

A yin and yang strange voice came from the mouth of a black-clothed man not far away, the black-clothed man had never seen it before, but the scarlet eyes were deeply memorable, phantom.

The ink-dyed eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and his body instantly entered a defensive posture.

"Big sister, come here."

Mo Dye's movements were faster than his tone, and the vines in his hands flew up and quickly rolled Mo Yueli's body back.

"What's the situation?"

Mo Yueli didn't seem to see the situation clearly, and looked at the phantom with some confusion.

The leading phantom man is rare today, not the jet-black hat and robe, but a dark gray brocade robe embroidered with Zhai silver blood dragon, his handsome face is full of smiles, a pair of bloody eyes are smiling, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, but it is not difficult to see the bloodlust and violence in people's smiles.

"I haven't seen this person."

Jun Chenyuan also frowned, this person's aura seemed to be stronger than the one they had ever met.

"I didn't expect that chasing Miss Mo could actually see the famous ink dye, and the lord was afraid that he would be very happy."

The leader smiled lightly, his fingertips swaying his fan, and his blood-red eyes seemed to shine.

"Follow me? Who are you? ”

Mo Yueli looked at the leader consciously, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Bei Yang, the tenth protector of the Lord's seat."

Bei Yang curled his lips and smiled lightly, and saluted a few people.

"What is the Phantom?"

Du Mo Yueli was confused and didn't know what to do.

"I'll explain to you later, but let's deal with the person in front of me first."

Mo Ran clenched his fists with his five fingers, pursed his red lips and secretly screamed that it was not good, he had lost his spiritual power at the moment, and he was afraid that he would not be able to participate in the battle.

"Don't worry, Dye'er, I'm here."

Jun Chenyuan's big palm wrapped the ink-dyed palm, and the sound of the voice couldn't help but make the ink-dyed heart hanging high fall to the ground.