As soon as Zhou Shugang, who went to the class reunion, came to the barbecue restaurant, he retrieved two big guys. The two retrieved people were immortal cultivators and witches.

I'll rub it, gods!

In his terror, he looked at the power points needed to summon the two guys. The number of immortal cultivators is 150,000, and that of witches is 180,000. At the moment, the number of points in the Book of Summoning is only in the early past 8,000.

Seeing that the summoning points of the legendary witches in the West were higher than those of the immortal cultivators in the East, this caused Zhou Shu's national self-esteem to fluctuate a little, which made him very unhappy. For Cui Jian's decision to leave this place, he didn't take it to heart at all.

What is there to hide, is it possible that if you meet someone on the road who can fight, you have to hide? If the strongmen were so dangerous, no one would have gone to see professional wrestling and boxing for a long time.

Zhou Shu said that he was crooked, and he didn't care about the potential danger. Just when he was about to introduce the domineering Ula mystery around him to Wang Hongfei, a loud bang suddenly sounded in his ears. The sound didn't come from the book of summons in my head, but from the upper floor of the barbecue restaurant.

Everyone in the store heard the noise and looked up to the ceiling. Then they saw an incomparably terrifying sight. I saw that the ceiling was cracking diagonally, and a crack quickly extended to the surrounding walls like a living thing.

Oops! The building is going to collapse!

It didn't even give him a second to think, and Zhou Shu connected what was happening in front of him to today's terrorist attack in the city. Recently, similar incidents have occurred frequently in the city, causing panic among people. Zhou Shu also canceled his first date with Ula Mystery at the night market because of this. Immediately after that, he linked these things to the witch and immortal cultivator who had just been retrieved, "It's their ghosts!"

Zhou Shu clenched his teeth, grabbed Wu Lami and Wang Hongfei and ran out of the store. But their location was in the store, and they were a little slower, and the diners by the window were already blocking the door.

Zhou Shu spewed out a mouthful of hot air and turned into two pure black Tibetan mastiffs, ordering them to crash into the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The two mastiffs combined weighed more than 300 pounds, and they filled the glass all over the ground with just one blow. Zhou Shu didn't care about seeing Wang Hongfei, who was doing his tricks, looking at him in horror, and dragged him out.

At this time, the ceiling rumbled down, and two large concrete boulders directly above Zhou Shu fell in response.

"It's over......"

As far as Zhou Shu could see, time seemed to have stopped. The ceiling slipped down like a movie in slow motion, and the pictures of his childhood and his parents' life flashed one by one, which was the happiest time in Zhou Shu's life.

"It turns out that people really see a marquee before they die......"

"Master, be careful. ”

Cui Jian's words broke the stagnant time and air. Zhou Shu suddenly felt a heat in his mouth, a mouthful of hot air spewed out, and a naked man appeared in front of him. The man kicked Zhou Shu in the chest and kicked him more than ten meters away from the store. Zhou Shu's hand holding Wu Lami and Wang Hongfei was also kicked loose. At the same time, the boulder fell to the ground. The naked man was pressed down solidly with Ula Mystery and Wang Hongfei.

"Master, the summoning just now is made possible by the automatic guardian function of the Book of Summoning, and I will help you according to my own will when you are in danger. Are you okay now?!"

Zhou Shu bit his lip and called up the information library of the Book of Summoning in his mind. I just received a death notice inside, and it was Ula Mystery who died, and Wang Hongfei was almost standing with Ula Mystery at that time, which means that he was also dead. This information made his eyes widen with rage and blood. In extreme anger, he looked at the sky. There was a rumbling fight, as if two men were slapping each other with a tin sheet the size of a door. Two points of light in the distance were entangled, and from time to time a few rays of light would slash towards the ground. It was this light that brought down the barbecue restaurant.

"TMD Immortal Cultivators and Witches!" Zhou Shu roared angrily at the sky, and three thousand harriers erupted in a breath of white air. "MD, kill them for me!"

The summoning point of the small bird is 1, and these three thousand points of energy naturally come from Zhou Shu's strong magic power. Harriers belong to the Raptor and have considerable combat power, and are currently the most ferocious flying animals registered in the Book of Summons.

As soon as these three thousand bird maniacs appeared, they swept up the wind and sand with a few flicks of their wings. The wind and the falling feathers were entangled into a somewhat dreamy scene, and the harrier rushed straight to the immortal and witch in the sky.

Zhou Shu was in the shocked and frightened eyes of passers-by, and quickly checked the book of summoning. He knew that Ula could be resurrected, so he wasn't worried. But what about my friend Wang Hongfei?

I've just searched once, and it's possible that Wang has been registered in my summons! He has a good face, plays high school soccer well, and runs fast. He said before that he insisted on exercising, and his skills should not decline, right? And he has a very good brain, he was admitted to the best university in China, and becoming a researcher is simply his own ability, and it has nothing to do with his mother, who is an official. As long as he is registered, I can resurrect him! I hope to find old friends among the prefixes such as "outstanding", "vigorous" and "wise".

It's a pity that Wang Hongfei's appearance is only handsome, and his body was tired by his studies as early as in college, and he is a member of the sub-healthy population. What's even more desperate is that there are no prefixes associated with mind abilities at all in the intelligent summons.

Cui Jian's voice reminded his master that he had searched for it, and that Wang Hongfei was not characteristic enough to be registered in the summons. It also explains the rules for registering summons in the Book of Summons. In fact, retrieval is just a convenient way to register summons, in fact, you can also register a creature directly, and this registration behavior is arbitrary and unrestricted.

In other words, if the accident happened just now, if Zhou Shu knew about this function, he would probably register his friends out of all preparedness. In this way, although Wang Hongfei will still die, the appearance of the summon will make his death less sad, and the summon will live in this world as an independent person instead of Wang Hongfei. This is a great comfort to his family and friends.

At this time, Zhou Shu was very sensible. He knew that since Cui Jian said that Wang Hongfei was not registered, it was true, so he did not continue to rummage through it. He was sad to get a negative answer, but as a man, he knew what he had to do at the moment.

Since I can't use the Book of Summons to resurrect the King, let me use the Book of Summons to avenge the King!!

In the sky, a young witch who seems to have come out of an illustration of a fantasy novel and a guy who looks like a long-haired Taoist priest holding a sword and three wisps of sword are in the middle of a fierce battle. Suddenly, a large number of harriers flew over from the ground to make trouble, which made them confused and hurriedly used their magic skills to deal with it.

The witch flew on tiptoe on a broomstick, and the immortal cultivator floated in the air. Both of them can fly, but they are not very flexible. Compared with the harrier, a well-known flying master, it is even more unmatched.

The 3,000 birds fought in all directions, and they truly surrounded the two from all directions. The immortal cultivator danced a wooden sword in her hand, and the witch also manipulated a black shadow extending from her hat to scratch around. Every time they attacked, they would kill a few birds' heads, but they were a little helpless against the 3,000 army.

Bloody dead birds were falling from the sky, but the witch and the immortal cultivator had been surrounded by birds of prey in a small circle, and they didn't even dare to fight their eyes, so they could only attack indiscriminately. In desperation, they had to abandon the aerial battlefield and move to the ground, at least the harrier would not come out from under their feet and peck at their eyeballs.

Zhou Shu saw that the black-pressed Harrier Army was flying lower and lower, and he understood that the two bastards in the sky had been forced to the ground. He ignored Cui Jian's voice in his ear asking him to take refuge, and chased in the direction of the harriers without hesitation. It was a nearby building under construction.

The immortal cultivator who fell to the ground obviously showed a completely different attack power from the air, he was leaning against the wall at the moment, and there was no need to estimate the amount of square inches between the swing of the wooden sword behind him and under his feet. The witch retreated into a shadow, and as soon as the harriers entered the shadow range, their bodies were instantly pierced by invisible blades.

The Harrier Army, which had just forced the two of them to be unbearable, was fiercely suppressed on the ground battlefield, and died in just a few minutes. Just as they were about to make more efforts to deal with the flock of mad birds, the harriers stopped their attack and flew not far away, surrounded by a young man and hissed.

That person was naturally Zhou Shu who had just arrived.

Cui Jian, how many harriers died?

"Report to the master. One thousand and one hundred. ”

When the immortal cultivators and witches saw that the harriers stopped attacking, and another person who was suspected of being the harrier's manipulator appeared, they immediately raised their hearts to their throats. As soon as they saw that the person who came was a yellow-skinned Chinese, their hearts suddenly became heaven and earth.

The immortal cultivator felt that since the other party was Chinese, no matter what the number of roads, it was more likely to help his side. After all, he is from a famous local cultivator, and as long as it is a local force, he will give a thin face. He had been fighting with the witch for a few weeks, and the more he fought, the more he fell behind. At this time, the appearance of Zhou Shu made him see the hope of killing the exotic demon.

When the witch saw that the other party was a yellow-skinned monkey again, she immediately rolled her eyes weakly, she was already thinking about how to escape for a while.

Although Zhou Shu had just arrived, he had also seen the methods of cultivating immortals and witches. The witch seems to be able to control the shadow to kill the enemy, and the immortal cultivator is waving his sword and throwing sword light everywhere. Obviously, the barbecue restaurant collapsed after being hit by the sword light, so the object of his revenge is about to come out.

"Why do you fight in the sky, your sword light will run to the ground?" Zhou Shu stood on the spot and said to the immortal cultivator in a questioning tone, "Don't you have eyes!"

"What?" Seeing that the person who came didn't even introduce himself, the immortal cultivator angrily questioned himself about the sword light, and he was a little confused.

When the witch listened to Zhou Shu's words, she opened a pair of big eyes, looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, and plucked her ears with her little thumb. It is said that he doesn't understand Chinese at all, but why can he understand his words now?

Zhou Shu tried his best to keep himself calm, "I'm asking." The two of you are fighting in the sky, why did your sword light fall to the ground. ”

The immortal cultivator was a little angry when he was asked by a young man with this kind of temperament.

"That witch is so wicked that she uses the shadows so wickedly that I naturally fight her in the air. As for my one-yuan sword light. Hmph, do you take care not to step on ants when you walk?"

Worst answer. Zhou Shu felt that he seemed to have seen similar lines many times in film and television dramas and novels, and people who said such things usually did not end well.

"That's your answer?" Zhou Shu held back his anger. He originally thought that if the other party was forced to kill Wang Hongfei by mistake, then as long as the other party could attend his friend's funeral in a few days and kowtow to his family. Then I won't risk taking revenge.

But after listening to this old answer, Zhou Shu didn't want to say a word to him, and directly summoned five hundred Tibetan mastiffs with a white breath. This consumed almost all of Zhou Shu's magic. The workers on the construction site had already run clean when the harriers attacked, and at the moment the construction site was full of stopped construction machinery and large and small sand dunes and potholes. Five hundred large dogs filled the remaining vacant land on the construction site, and the entire construction site was blackened with a dye vat that looked like black paint.

Seeing this, the witch's heart blossomed. Obviously, although the immortal cultivator didn't know how to answer, he provoked the other party anyway, and the other party seemed to be a mess. In order not to dream long at night, the witch shouted in Russian to the book of the week: "Sir, if you force this man into my shadows, I will kill him." There is no need to get your hands dirty. ”

"No problem!" But this girl speaks Russian, why can I understand Russian?

Zhou Shu didn't think about this unsolved mystery for the time being, and commanded the remaining nearly two thousand harriers in the sky to block the sky and prevent the immortal cultivators from flying away. And the vicious dogs of the earth flocked to the culprit who had killed his friend, and had no kindness in his heart.

Although the immortal cultivator has some Taoism, he has just fought with the witch for a long time, and he has already lost his vitality. The kind of trick of cutting through the building with one blow has long been unavailable, otherwise it would not have been forced so badly by a flock of birds. At this moment, in the face of more birds than before, and countless vicious dogs on the ground, I have to lift the witch in the shadows......

Lao Dao gritted his teeth, stuck the wooden sword on the ground before the harrier flew towards him, and felt a dead branch from his sleeve in his hand. With a shake of his hand, the branch was set on fire. Then Lao Dao threw the burning and crackling branches into the air.

The small branches of the tree flew in size in the air, and by the time they flew seven or eight meters into the air, they had become as huge as a cruise ship, and the flames on them were tumbling several meters high.

This branch, which has been in the pocket of the old Taoist for more than 20 years, is the legendary refining weapon to the treasure perched phoenix tree. Its characteristics rise when the wind rises, and it burns when it is hot, and it can't burn endlessly. This sycamore branch that has been stepped on by the phoenix is already a top treasure in the current immortal cultivation world, and it is so rare that the old Taoist has not been able to find the corresponding materials to cook it for so long after he got his hands on it. At this moment, he was also very distressed, and threw this raw material directly out as a life-saving prop.

Faced with the fire on the perched phoenix tree, the harriers had no time to escape being swept into the heat wave, and almost all of them were extinguished in one breath. The flaming branches rumbled into the ground from the air, blocking the attack momentum of the vicious dogs on the ground.

However, this perched phoenix wood only acts as a wall of fire, and has no other power. Zhou Shu looked at the Book of Summoning unhurriedly, preparing for the second attack. Although his own magic power is only a fraction of it, the Book of Summoning itself still has 7500 energy left.

Enough is enough.

The phoenix tree was still burning, billowing black smoke. When it is thrown in the air, it may be able to burn the harriers by surprise, but the height of the flame is not high, and it has lost that ability. Zhou Shu recovered all the undead summons, and according to the rules, retrieved half of the mana consumed by the summoning, plus some left before, a total of 5,000 points.

"How much is 7,000 plus 5,000?" Zhou Shu calculated, and then shouted in his head. "Summoning me 12,000 harriers, 5,000 of which consume mana, and 7,000 of which consume the energy of the book. ”

"As you wish. ”

With Cui Jian's voice, tens of thousands of birds soared into the air, and dark clouds enveloped the entire construction site.

When the witch saw such a big battle, she grinned helplessly.

I'm just saying that you're forcing that cultivator into my shadow, but you're casting a shadow over the entire construction site.

The witch holds her broom and casts her magic in circles in the air with her fingers.

"Die. ”

Lao Dao looked at the birds above his head and the shadows under his feet in despair, and suddenly regretted that he was too arrogant when he answered the young man's question just now. It would be nice if I could be tactful, or if I could take the big picture into account and say something about the scene......

"Already, there's no chance. ”

The immortal cultivator said his last words in this world, and then his body twisted and cracked, and blood splattered, as if he had been stuffed into his mouth by an invisible monster and chewed on it. In short, in the end, all that was left was a mass of minced meat and broken bones, crackling to the ground.