Chapter 70: Three-line summoner

Liu Qianxue wore a purple cardigan dress today, wearing a dazzling tassel around her waist, and a silk skirt fluttering in the wind.

She raised her head proudly, her elegant little face was fair, and her eyes looked at Mo Dye with disdain, but there was a little bit of inquiry in the depths.

On the day of the battle against Wan Qing'er, she didn't see anything useful, but she felt waves of strong spiritual power fluctuations from the enchantment.

It was the fluctuation of the late monarch, and it was within her power.

It seems that this ink dye is indeed a strong opponent.

"You don't want to know the outcome of this battle."

The ink-dyed red clothes are gorgeous, and the stunning face instantly steals everyone's attention.

There was a slight smile on the corners of the ink-dyed lips, there was no sarcasm and pride, and there was just indifference.

Liu Qianxue was naturally dissatisfied with Mo Ran's words and expressions, how could a person with low strength in the mainland deserve to look at her like this.

"Hmph, all the waste in the mainland is for Miss Ben to keep her eyes open and see clearly, what is a summoner and what is a genius.

Ink Dye You are just a dual-line magician, how can you deserve the name of this genius? Miss Ben is not convinced! ”

Liu Qianxue looked at Mo Ran with contempt, her fists clenched tightly.

The people in the audience couldn't sit still when they listened to Liu Qianxue's words, and their eyes became subtle when they looked at Liu Qianxue one by one.

"Hehe, when did the Outer Continent become a human being?"

"That's right, we are waste!"

"This little girl is good-looking, this vision and open-mindedness are really too bad."

The discussion of the audience reached Liu Qianxue's ears, making Liu Qianxue's pretty face gloomy.

"Shut up, you shit, come and see what a summoner is! Come out, Qingli, Yuehua! ”

As soon as Liu Qianxue's words fell, two rays of light flashed beside her, one green and one yellow.

The light dissipated, and there stood an elegant young man with green hair, Qingli, and a girl in a golden gauze dress, Yuehua.

"I've seen the master."

Two obviously non-human figures suddenly appeared on the stage, causing an uproar below.

The ink stain crossed his eyes, the wood and earth system, and the aura revealed by the demonic beast just now, the late monarch.

Mo Dye still smiled at the corners of his lips, unmoved.

"It's... Dual-Stream Summoner! ”

"Oh my God, it's a dual-line summoner."

"Now, I'm in trouble with the ink dyeing."

The discussion below successfully made Liu Qianxue's face return to arrogance, and she glanced at Mo Ran with disdain.

"Do you understand now? Our gap, ink dyeing, in the inner continent, you may be a genius, but in the eyes of Miss Ben, you are a waste.

I don't know why your mother gave birth to such a waste like you that day, tsk......tsk"

Liu Qianxue leaned lazily on Qingli, lazily fiddling with her fingers, and casually said hurtful words.

This mouthful of waste poked everyone's hearts straight away, and began to reply to Liu Qianxue.

"Isn't this the cultivation of the outer continent?"

"One bite of waste, the outer continent really deceives people too much."

As early as when Liu Qianxue mentioned her mother, the smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared.

"I can't insult my family, I don't know if Miss Liu has heard this sentence, Miss Liu has done a good job, and successfully dispelled the idea that I want to let you go."

The bottom of the ink dye's eyes crossed the cold light, since you can't speak, let her ink dye teach you well, how to use this mouth.

Liu Qianxue leaned on Qingli and laughed as if she had heard a big joke.

"Let me go? Why do you dye ink? ”

"Of course it's my strength, come out, mates."

With a wave of one hand, three rays of light of different colors appeared, and after the light was extinguished, the three demonic beasts stood in place.

Lan Xi in an aqua blue silk skirt, a majestic red flame and golden-veined tiger red flame, and a lilac with gold silk trimmed Nian Ling Yu, three demonic beasts with different forms but a strong aura stood behind the ink dye.

Liu Qianxue's dilated pupils reflected the three figures, her brain was buzzing, and her cheeks were really as hot as a slap in the face.

"It's... This can't be, it's not true, ink dye, you're obviously a dual-line magician, how could it be! ”

Liu Qianxue gritted her teeth and persuaded herself desperately.

"Ink dyeing is... Three-series... Summoner? ”

"This, is she still human?"

"It's so fucking perverted, this pervert, Lao Tzu likes it!"

The audience was shocked by the ability shown by the ink dye, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to be shouting the name of the ink dye, and the other players who were competing on the stage also involuntarily stopped and looked at the ink dye.

"Good guy, Mo Dye is silent, is it actually a third-series summoner?"

Yan Yan looked at Mo Ran, his eyes full of admiration.

"It's really unexpected."

Xia Muyao shook her head with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

"Wow, dyeing is great, I want to fight quickly, the dyeing competition, I can't miss it."

Lan Luoyi jumped up happily and rushed towards his opponent with momentum.

"This ink dye is really surprising."

Wu Shengyue held the Qingyun Sword in his hand and smiled heartily.

Several of them unanimously decided to make a quick decision, even if it was a little difficult, but it did not affect their final victory.

"Little Dye ......"

Mo Zhiyi looked at the ink dye on the battle platform, and his eyes were deep.

"Liu Qianxue, I will convince you to lose."

Mo Dye's gaze was cold, and his left hand slowly raised, and purple thunder and lightning were wrapped around it, crackling.

"Ink dyeing! You're less complacent. Qingli, Yuehua, give it to me! ”

"Yes, master."

The green and yellow figures received the order and rushed towards Lan Xi and Red Flame.

"Brother Ling Yu, Brother Chiyan and I seem to be easy to bully, right?"

Lan Xi tilted his head to look at Nian Lingyu.

"This..."

Nian Lingyu looked at the banter in the depths of Lan Xi's big eyes, and felt some sympathy for the two demonic beasts.

Lan Xi is the closest to the Ghost Face Rakshasa on weekdays, but he has learned the black belly and bad ideas of the Ghost Face Rakshasa ten times ten, and he is simply a wolf that eats people and does not spit out bones.

"Ling Yu is watching the battle, I want to beat her with my own hands!"

Mo Ran shouted, lifted his breath, and rushed towards Liu Qianxue.

Nian Lingyu took a step back and stood aside.

Liu Qianxue naturally knew that Mo Ran's physical strength was different from that of ordinary magicians, and looked at Mo Ran's rapidly approaching figure, and suddenly stepped back and widened the distance.

Here, Yuehua is entangled in Lanxi, while Qingli is facing Chiyan.

"Big... Big sister, don't come here, Lan Xi is afraid. ”

Lan Xishui's big blue eyes were full of tears, and he looked pitifully at Yuehua who rushed over.

Yuehua was stunned, and the condensed earth ball in her hand slowed down for a moment, as if she was hesitating.

"Na, big sister, no one has taught you, on the battlefield, there is no sympathy for the weak."

Lan Xi's lowered little face was raised, his eyes flashed with evil light, and several ice picks rose from the ground in his hands, rushing towards Yuehua.

Yuehua wanted to dodge, but the distance was too close, and her limbs were stabbed by ice picks, and blood flowed.

Lan Xi took advantage of the victory to pursue, flipped his wrist, and an ice bow lay in the palm of his hand.

Lan Xi held it and attacked Yuehua.

"Damn, it's obvious that the earth system suppresses the water system, why is this happening?"

Yuehua struggled to dodge the ice arrows, and the clothes on her body had already been cut through countless holes and were broken.

"Big sister, it's true that the earth system is the suppression of the water system, but unfortunately, we are a whole level apart."

Lan Xi had a simple and innocent smile, but the words he said shocked Yuehua.

"What......"

Before Yuehua could react to what Lan Xi said, a sharp ice arrow pierced Yuehua's shoulder without paying attention, carrying her backwards by inertia, and then nailed to the ground.

The red blood on her shoulders slowly stayed on the ground along the arrow, and Yuehua's face was pale, and the cold breath penetrated all parts of her body from the wound, freezing the blood, covering her skin with frost and exuding a cold aura.

"The monarch... Top... pinnacle..."

Yuehua's yellow pupils reflected Lan Xi's grinning little face, and her eyes were full of horror.

Then a yellow light flashed, and Yuehua's place turned into a rock pine turtle nailed to the ground.

"Huh, get it, in the late stage of the monarch, he dares to insult the master, and he can't do anything about himself."

Lan Xi clapped his hands and walked back to Nian Lingyu's side.

"Brother Ling Yu, how am I doing?"

Lan Xi, who was like a killing god, was well-behaved like a child who didn't know anything about the world at the moment, smiling brightly at Nian Lingyu.

Nian Lingyu rubbed Lan Xi's hair and chuckled.

"Lanxi is great."

This child always confronts the enemy with a terrible side, showing them her most innocent appearance, the people closest to her.

"Xiao Lanxi's technique is good."

Red Flame walked in slowly, the smell of burnt plants behind him.

"Brother Chiyan, you burned that flower."

Arashi leaned out half of her body and looked behind Chiyan, a charred and unrecognizable man-eating flower hanging weakly on its leaves.

"The fire system suppresses the wood system, this flower chose the wrong opponent from the beginning, if it weren't for the fact that he was also a demonic beast, he would have been burned to ashes a long time ago."

Chi Yan shook his head, thinking back to the whip marks on the flower arm when he was fighting, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Yes, most of Warcraft are just summoners' tools, which can be changed at any time, not to mention how good the treatment can be.

That Liu Qianxue is not a good talker at first glance, and it is common to be angry with demonic beasts.

Red Flame's golden eyes looked at the ink dye who firmly had the upper hand not far away, and the warm current under his eyes crossed over, and it was his honor to meet the ink dye as the master.

"Damn, it's all useless shit, tsk."

Liu Qianxue noticed the two seriously injured demonic beasts not far away, disgust crossed her eyes, and she took them back as soon as her mind moved.

Not long after this battle began, his two demonic beasts were defeated, and he was always at a disadvantage, why is this?

Liu Qianxue waved the nine-section whip in her hand, and looked at the dexterous figure of the ink dyeing with resentment.

Liu Qianxue's whip slashed straight towards Mo Ran's cheek, but Mo Ran grabbed the end of the whip and grabbed it fiercely.

"You... You let go! ”

Liu Qianxue dragged the whip vigorously, trying to take it back, but the ink dyeing was amazingly powerful, and the nine-section whip did not move in the slightest.

Ink Dye pulled his arm hard, Liu Qianxue staggered forward, Ink Dye rose into the air, his toes touched a fallen leaf in the air, and a neat backflip fell behind Liu Qianxue.

The ink dyed five fingers into a palm and slapped it fiercely on Liu Qianxue's shoulder blades.

"Ahh