Chapter 148: 147. An unprecedented humanoid summoned beast (I)

"Next game!"

"Warrior Wang Yuanyuan, yes, summoner Chen Ying'er!"

"Both sides please come forward!"

On the surface of the Divine Seal throne, the human race, the warrior trial field.

First day of finals.

After seeing off the players from the previous round.

The middle-aged man who was in charge of the refereeing said so.

A little girl wearing a pink princess dress, holding a small umbrella, and wearing over-the-knee white socks, who looked very young, slowly walked into the venue.

Opposite her was a heroic-looking girl wearing red and black light armor and a high black ponytail, and she was looking into her eyes.

"Damn..." A young man dressed as an assassin in the spectator booth couldn't help but shout, "Two girls fighting, it's really interesting!"

Long Haochen subconsciously glanced at the assassin.

In fact, it wasn’t just Long Haochen who took a glance.

Many young men nearby glanced over.

Very interesting?

Are you going there for the highlights?
I'm embarrassed to expose your little dirty tricks!

Rather than saying it's interesting to watch, it's more like you hope that when two girls fight, they can be more fierce, and occasionally show their waists or thighs or something.

We are all men, what's the point of trying to cover up the truth?

However, Long Haochen thought more about it and said to himself: "A warrior versus a summoner is a good opportunity to understand the fighting styles of these two professions. Who knows, I will face a similar opponent in the future. It is said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!"

But no matter what the audience in the audience thinks.

No matter what the temple leaders on the platform think.

For the two players on the field, that is, for summoner Chen Ying'er and warrior Wang Yuanyuan, they only have each other in their eyes.

"Hello, Sister Yuanyuan."

Before the battle started, Chen Ying'er greeted them seriously.

They are all part of the human race.

At this moment when the demons have the initiative and the human race can only rely on the defense of various passes, let alone the younger generation, even the older generation of masters have no intention of internal fighting. As the saying goes, when the nest is overturned, no eggs can remain intact. If the human race is gone, everything will be meaningless.

Therefore, even in competition, courtesy comes first.

No one dares to kill their own people.

Saying hello is very common.

"Hello, little sister." Seeing Chen Ying'er being so polite, looking so fragile, and a summoner by profession, Wang Yuanyuan did not launch a surprise attack first. Even though the referee had just announced that it was okay to attack, she still abided by her respect: "I said something I shouldn't have said. Fists and feet are ruthless, you better be careful..."

Wang Yuanyuan's words were already a clear reminder to Chen Ying'er, so Chen Ying'er naturally felt this good intention.

She touched the small umbrella in her hand and bent slightly, looking so elegant that she didn't seem to be here to fight. "Okay, Sister Yuanyuan, I will be careful."

Seeing this, Wang Yuanyuan didn't say anything else.

The normal pleasantries ended.

Regardless of whether Chen Ying'er on the other side believes it or not, you can't blame her for not reminding her.

He stretched his shoulders and clenched his fists.

He bent his knees and stomped the ground.

On the one hand, do some stretching exercises to warm up.

On the one hand, it is also to confirm the quality of the arena.

Otherwise, if she kicked down and her foot got stuck in the pit and couldn't be pulled out, she would become a complete joke.

Although this is unlikely, it has happened in the past.

Immediately, he knelt again!
This time of kneeling is different from the last time!

The last time I bent my knees, it was to confirm the venue, this time I bent my knees to launch an attack!
The milky white airflow rose slowly in the form of mist like cotton candy, from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic. The instantaneous acceleration even caused a semicircular air wave to explode at the moment when the armor boots touched the ground!

The speed was so fast that the assassins in the audience were a little surprised, but they soon discovered that this charge, which could rival their full-strength sprint, was not without flaws. From the audience's perspective, Wang Yuanyuan's charge line was very straight, that is to say, Wang Yuanyuan's speed was entirely driven by her explosive ability and physical fitness. As long as her trajectory could be predicted in time, this astonishing speed would have no advantage at all!

But even so, the speed of fifty seconds still surprised Chen Ying'er!
Imagine that you are fifty meters away from your opponent.

In a second, your opponent's fist can hit you in the face.

hide?
It’s great that you can react!

Chen Ying'er's pupils trembled slightly, vaguely reflecting her right fist wrapped in a milky white airflow. She leaned back at the critical moment and avoided Wang Yuanyuan's first punch. Then, the small flower umbrella propped up on the ground turned slightly, and she did a somersault and side kick like an acrobat, forcing Wang Yuanyuan to stop the attack and turn his head to dodge!
But Wang Yuanyuan was not the kind of person who would suffer a loss. While tilting his head, he punched out with his left fist, which had been placed at his waist. Chen Ying'er had no choice but to raise the small umbrella in her hand, which collided with his fist like a mushroom. After bouncing Wang Yuanyuan off, he took Chen Ying'er and spun around in the air for a few times. Chen Ying'er carried him around for another round until all his strength was exhausted and then he put it back on his shoulder!
"Interesting." Wang Yuanyuan looked at the empty arena, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Your summoner... feels like a mage, slippery and relentless. But when it comes to your skills, you have the shadow of those guys from the Assassin's Temple. Why don't you release your summoned beast?"

A hint of anger flashed in Chen Ying'er's eyes.

If she could, she wouldn't have to practice these techniques.

God knows what she will summon later.

However, Chen Ying'er didn't answer, but Wang Yuanyuan didn't hesitate. She rushed forward again, and her fists wrapped in white mist smashed towards Chen Ying'er tightly. In close combat, she could miss a hundred punches, but as long as she was hit by one punch, Chen Ying'er would be eliminated!

The advantage is mine!

And the situation was indeed as Wang Yuanyuan had imagined. No matter how strong Chen Ying'er's skills were, they were just skills. However, she was forced to pick up the small umbrella after seven punches, trying to replicate the defense just now and bounce Wang Yuanyuan out. However, Wang Yuanyuan, who had suffered a loss once, grabbed the tip of the umbrella and pulled the small umbrella forward with one hand, forcing it closed. Fortunately, the small umbrella could be opened and closed in more than one way. As Chen Ying'er twisted the umbrella handle, the pink small umbrella opened again, and the gentle force pushed Wang Yuanyuan out again!
A game of back and forth.

Although it only took more than ten seconds in total.

But it was so wonderful that it opened the eyes of the people in the audience.

However, whether it was exciting or not, the audience knew, and whether the contestants were suffering or not, only the contestants themselves knew. Chen Ying'er was forced to fly high up, turned over and stepped on the small umbrella, looking at Wang Yuanyuan who was unharmed below, and sighed: "Sister Yuanyuan, just look at me!"

As he said this, he placed his hands in front of his chest.

A crimson crystal ball fell into his palm.

“Spirit is the origin of all things.”

"The spirit is heaven and earth, and it flows to all directions."

"The soul is the bridge of the heart, and all living things are its companions."

A huge hexagram formation unfolded under Chen Ying'er.

However, the next scene happened faster than anyone expected.

Buzz~~~
Like an echo from ancient times.

The pink hexagram array disappeared directly.

In its place was the Gate of Life that rose from the ground.

On the gate covered with patterns was Chen Ying'er who also had a confused look on her face.

"What!" The master of the Warrior Temple couldn't even sit still, his eyes widened with confusion: "This is a gate of life that only appears when summoning eighth-level and above monsters. She is still a little girl, how can she summon an eighth-level monster?"

The same is true for the masters and deputy masters of the other halls.

Only the deputy master of the Soul Temple.

That is, he is the deputy master of the temple directly under Chen Ying'er.

There was an expression of wanting to say something but stopping, with a hint of prayer in his eyes.

It was exactly the same as the tension and a hint of prayer in Chen Ying'er's eyes.

However, for Wang Yuanyuan, she doesn’t care about the Gate of Living Beings. Even if an eighth-level monster jumps out, she must win the game!
Not only that, when she thought about facing an eighth-level magical beast next, she felt the blood in her body boiling!
“Good!” Wang Yuanyuan shouted loudly. Before Long Haochen and others in the audience could look down on her, she raised her hand and clenched it, stimulating her blood. The milky white beam of light actually pushed back the aura of the Gate of Life inch by inch, making everyone’s eyes light up: “This is really satisfying... Let me see your true strength, Sister Chen Ying’er!”

Chen Ying'er's expression was quite complicated.

It seems like smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying.

Therefore, the Gate of Living Beings gave the girl an even more confusing answer—purple light flickered, and a young man stood in the middle of the field!
Especially the pink heart-shaped mark three inches in front of the young man’s forehead!
"Why does it look so familiar?" Chen Ying'er hadn't thought about it yet when she saw a heavy silver shield appear in Wang Yuanyuan's hand. He teleported to the top of the unknown summoned beast and smashed it down with the shield. In the blink of an eye, Chen Ying'er suddenly remembered what this mark was and cried out heartbreakingly, "Wait, that's my natal summoned beast, please go easy on it!"

Wang Yuanyuan was shocked when he heard this.

Of course she knew what her natal summoned beast was.

A summoner can only have one in his lifetime.

Once you die, there will be no more.

But she really couldn't keep the shield in her hand!

Facing an eighth-level monster, she didn't dare to hold back!

However, there is no need for her to hold back!

“Take it all in…” An ancient and square rock pillar rose from the ground and pushed Wang Yuanyuan out. Before Wang Yuanyuan could react, a larger and wider rock pillar of the same shape rose from the ground and cut the arena. The golden light curtain took the rock pillar as the core, forming a fragile-looking golden and jade barrier that separated Wang Yuanyuan on the other side, while Chen Ying’er was on this side. It was only then that Ye Qingcang put down his hand, giving Chen Ying’er and others a chance to observe him carefully, even though he already knew who the audacious summoner was who had issued a soul contract to him: “This welcome ceremony is really special…”

(End of this chapter)