"Purple Dream ......"

Looking at Zimeng, who was summoned to the arena by Chu Qingqiu, Xuanyuan was also a little crying and laughing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoI've been with Zimeng for so long, and this is the first time this kind of thing has happened. Although, as a magical beast, Zimeng theoretically has the possibility of being summoned, but after all, she stays with Xuanyuan and the others all day long, and she does not get close to those wild demonic beasts, and the human aura on her body is very heavy, so the chance of Zimeng being perceived and summoned by other summoners is very small.

However, now Zimeng has been summoned to the arena by Chu Qingqiu, that is to say, she has to fight for Chu Qingqiu for the time being, and even Zimeng herself has no way to decide.

The magical beasts summoned by the summoner, no matter whether the summoner is strong or weak, they have no way to attack the summoner, and, under that kind of contract, they also have to temporarily obey the summoner's orders, but fortunately, this kind of contract will not have any more after the battle, and it will not cause any damage to the warcraft itself, so as long as Zimeng is not injured in the battle, it is not a big deal.

The natal demonic beasts that are in line with the summoner's heart, it is naturally much easier for the summoner to control, after all, the requirements for controlling them on the summoner's soul power will be much smaller than other magical beasts of the same level. In addition, the magical beasts summoned by the summoner are often lower than their own level, so they can reduce their soul power consumption. A summoner like Chu Qingqiu who summons a magical beast that has nothing to do with him and whose strength is stronger than his own is really rare, not to mention, he still summons two at a time to fight at the same time.

Under Xin'er's comfort, Zi Ling finally didn't lose control of her emotions, and sat quietly in the audience, her eyes staring at Zimeng all the time. "Aunt Xin'er, Dad will protect Mom, right......"

"Your dad won't let your mom get hurt." Xin'er comforted.

Lan Haoren on the side clenched his fists at this time, and his expression was even more nervous......

Compared with the three worried people in the audience, Xuanyuan, as the referee, was much calmer. He was able to notice that Zimeng at this time did not mean to lose his senses. Although she had now turned into the body of an immortal bird, Xuanyuan could still see the banter in her eyes through her eyes. This point is enough to show that Zimeng has not lost his sanity and memory, but because of the contract, he has to temporarily obey Chu Qingqiu's orders.

However, the current Xuanyuan is also very embarrassed, Zimeng is his own person after all, and he can't watch Zimeng get hurt. If the victory is not scored, Warcraft will have to fight for the summoner all the time, unless the summoner himself cannot control the contract. In this way, Xuanyuan had to find a way to let Chu Qingqiu's side win as soon as possible, otherwise, defeat or even a tie would cause Zimeng to be injured in the battle.

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"Helmsman, look, what kind of monster is that?"

The members of the two leagues who watched the game from the sidelines also whispered to each other. As summoners, they couldn't even tell what Purple Dream's body was in the first place.

"The mutated immortal bird, the attribute should be cold fire." Among the many summoners, there is still a well-informed person, a helmsman of the Wanyin League, who said the true body of Zimeng in one word. Then, all kinds of voices came from the sidelines.

"Immortal birds? That's also a top-notch demonic beast, this Chu Qingqiu, can he control it?! ”

"Who knows. However, it was a coincidence, the four god-desperate demonic beasts on the field turned out to be all feathered birds, and I don't know what kind of excitement the battle between them will bring......"

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"It's good for you to rule impartially, and you don't need me to hurt my muscles and bones to deal with those few."

Just when Xuanyuan was thinking of an idea, Zimeng actually transmitted the sound to Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan looked at Zimeng, and saw a hint of pride in her eyes. So, he also gave Zimeng an encouraging look.

"If the summoners on both sides have been summoned, they can start fighting!" Waving the referee's flag, Xuanyuan motioned for the two to start the game.

"Xuanshui Array!"

Hearing the command at the beginning, Bai Xia's side took the lead, and the two Xuanshui turtles spit out ink-colored Xuanshui, forming a steamy formation on their side. Although with the cooperation of the two Xuanshui Turtles, the formation barely exuded the spiritual power fluctuations of the Divine Desperate Realm, but the corrosive and defensive power of the Xuanshui Formation made the masters of the Divine Desperate Realm feel extremely difficult to deal with.

"Crane Singing!"

Bai Xia drew a soft spiritual power with both hands, imprinted on the red-crowned crane and the peacock, and the two demonic beasts each exerted their spiritual power, showing different postures.

The red-crowned crane stands on one leg, its wings slightly open, its slender neck raised to the sky, and a clear cry comes from its sharp beak, while the peacock opens its finch screen and dances around it.

Ten breaths later, an emerald green vortex of spiritual power was formed with the cooperation of the two demonic beasts, crossing the Xuanshui Array and attacking towards Zimeng and the griffin beast.

"To be able to train different kinds of natal demonic beasts to such an extent, this Bai Xia has some talent in the way of controlling beasts. Not only can it ensure the integration of attack and defense on its side, but it can also make two more arrogant birds and monsters cooperate with each other to perform a joint attack. ”

Looking at Bai Xia's perfect beast taming technique, the onlookers were also amazed and very optimistic about her.

"Whew!" In the face of the attack released by the two god-desperate beasts, the griffin beast pressed its claws against its chest, and its wings were also folded, intending to fight against this move in a defensive posture.

"Look at the way you are cowardly...... "The immortal bird transformed by Purple Dream spat out a white look at the griffon, and then, the purple wings fanned several cold flames, forming a purple wall of cold fire in front of her. The wall of fire was formed, not staying in place and waiting for the opponent to attack, but taking the initiative to meet the opponent's spiritual power storm, and it was actually planning to hit it hard!

"Whew!"

The storm whirlpool roared, and the wall of cold fire also responded. The two crushed and collided with each other, and in the end, it was Zimeng's cold fire wall that prevailed.

"Fire borrows the wind!"

As soon as the spiritual power of the purple dream changed, the purple fire was output again, and it merged with the previous cold fire wall, and the purple fire wall quickly changed its form, turning into countless purple fire meteors, rendering the green storm aftermath into a purple sky, and then, the storm actually turned its direction and rushed towards Bai Xia's side.

"Xuanshui Array, Resist Fire!"

Bai Xia did not panic, and commanded the Xuanshui Turtle to increase the defense of the Xuanshui Array, in an attempt to defend against the Purple Dream's flame meteor. The ink-colored Xuanshui Array deepened rapidly, and looking from Chu Qingqiu's side, it was no longer possible to know Bai Xia's actions on the other side. However, after seeing such a scene, the corners of Zimeng's mouth lifted.

"My cold fire cannot be quenched with water......