389 unexpected unexpected end

"Spiritual friend, your gambling city magic power is strange and wonderful, and my Tianling is proficient in sacrifice, which is related to the fate magic power. I don't want to miss the communication with you."

Tianling Monroe's voice was ethereal, and she apologized to the people who had wanted to do it before: "Six Taoist brothers, can you fulfill Monroe's request?"

"Uh! Of course! ...Menlu Fairy, please!" Several people were looked at by the eyes of Tianling Menglu. Although they were not fascinated, their hearts were also extremely refreshing, and naturally there was no objection.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty!" Someone sighed gently and said the thoughts of many people, which also seemed to indicate that Ling Xiaotong was sad.

Tianling Monroe, as the top genius of the barbarian clan, naturally his strength cannot be underestimated. In the battle cave, the spirit of heaven and earth took the initiative to gather to her and was shrouded in a circle of light, like a dream, holy and noble, which makes people dare not invade.

"Tut! What a beautiful girl!" Ling Xiaotong continued to play with jokes, but there was a sense of solemn in his eyes.

"Spiritual friend, be careful!"

Tianling Monroe didn't say much. She took action directly. With a gentle tap of the bone stick, she heard the crisp sound of the void plane. Then the atmosphere of heaven and earth converged, and the brilliance emitted by the mixed bone stick, condensed into a huge fierce beast, with multiple limbs, double heads, three eyes, etc. It was strange, lifelike and violent.

"It's summoning magic again!" Ling Xiaotong curled his lips and smiled, and then used thousands of incarnations like Yu Huang Gong, smashing the fierce beast with an ape magic stick.

However, the fierce beast that was blown up was resurrected again. In the case of Tianling Monroe continued to summon, it increased unabated, forming a real sea of beasts, and the incarnation of the spirit child was gradually not enough.

"Miss Monroe is really smart. She actually saw through the weakness of Ling Xiaotong's incarnation at a glance and continued to grind it down to see how long he can resist!" A young man praised, his eyes were excited, and he seemed to admire Tianling Monroe.

However, this person is right. The incarnation of Ling Xiaotong is actually a person. He distorts the space through the mirror ball field and attacks from different angles, which can save power.

Tianling Monroe's beast sea tactics make him only accelerate the dance stick, but also consume more energy to strengthen the role of the field, increase the avatar, and temporarily stabilize the situation.

But it is not a long-term solution. After several battles, especially against Ling Yutao, the consumption is relatively large, and he can't make up for it in a short time, so the protracted battle is unfavorable to him.

"I'm too lazy to pester with you. Let's lose directly!" Ling Xiaotong finally chose to end quickly and directly gambled on the ghost city with the strongest magic power.

With a bang!

The gambling ghost city appeared again, and the residents of the city opened again one by one. There were big and small bets. White gambling emerged, showing a pillar of light above the heads of the two people, which represents the value of fate and is connected to their own spirit.

Then, the light column on the head of the spirit child continued to grow, but it did not cut off more than half of it like the battle against Ling Yutao, but weakened a little, so that the will of Tianling Monroe was disturbed, the hand movement stopped, there was no new fierce beast cohesion, and other fierce beasts were also affected, the movement was no longer flexible, and the attack and defense were weakened.

Ling Xiaotong seized the opportunity, and countless ape magic sticks smashed down crazily, killing nearly one-third of the sea of beasts at once.

"Battle!" Ling Xiaotong roared excitedly, continued to wave his stick, and rushed to Tianling Monroe.

"Spiritual friend, your magic power is really strange and wonderful, which makes Monroe's eyes open!" Tianling Monroe suddenly looked up and smiled, and her eyes were clear.

"Huh? How can you recover so quickly?" Ling Xiaotong was surprised, but his hand did not move slowly, and then he eliminated a pillar of light above his head. He wanted to disturb the spirit of Tianling Monroe again and took the opportunity to defeat the other party in one fell swoop.

However, the result was beyond his expectation.

However, Tianling Monroe's eyes are still bright and her face is normal. What's the impact?

Then, Tianling Monroe continued to wave the bone stick, pinched the orchid finger and moved slightly towards the void with the other hand. Her red lips opened, and her teeth moved. She sang loudly with the ancient spell unique to the Tianling barbarians: "I would like to turn into the earth that nourishes all things and bring peace, Xuantian spirit god barbarians, please protect me and all sentient beings!"

Seeing that Tianling Monroe exudes a strange fluctuation and integrates with the natural world, her heart at this moment is entrusted in the original meaning of the earth, and is also protected by a layer of ancient remnants. The strange magic power of the spirit child cannot break through that layer of defense.

"Huh! I'll erase your life value and see how you deal with the extraction of your own strength from your own luck!" The spirit child finally became fierce. His palm cut off a large part of the white beam of light above his head, and his face suddenly turned white and was eaten back.

But the lower air column hurriedly stretched, but deceived the eye of fate, thinking that his luck value remained unchanged, but it was dim, and the counterattack was much smaller.

This is the child's own advantage, which can be used to impersonate the power of fate.

However, the result was once again beyond his expectation, which also surprised the whole monks.

Tianling Monroe's face is only slightly white like Ling Xiaotong, and the air column above her head is also slightly dim, but it has not been shortened, and it is as long as Ling Xiaotong.

"How is that possible?" Ling Xiaotong's eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe it. For the first time, he doubted the super magic power he created.

Tianling Monroe explained generously: "Spiritual friend, your magical power is unpredictable, but in the final analysis, it is still magical power. The light pillar above Menglu's head is actually constructed by your magical power. With this medium, the spiritual spell of my Tianling barbarians can naturally be traced back to the source, spread to your gambling ghost city, and bind it with your light pillar. By the way, your move will be invalid for me, unless..."

"Unless I turn my life to zero!" Ling Xiaotong answered in a low voice, "But at that time, we were both seriously injured and close to death!"

"Yes!" There was a trace of tension on Tianling Monroe's face, and she was afraid that Ling Xiaotong would go crazy and die together.

"Ouch! You are so clever! It's driving me into a hurry." The spirit child scratched his ears and cheeks again, and he was very upset.

As a result, the battle was suspended. Everyone was waiting for Ling Xiaotong's final decision. They held their breath and looked at Ling Xiaotong's impatient appearance. They were afraid that he would really die together.

In the end, Ling Xiaotong seemed to make up his mind and said with a determined face, "At worst, you can't win the first place, I..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Tianling Monroe was shocked and shouted 'No!'

"Uh! Don't do anything. I'll give up. It doesn't matter to you!" Ling Xiao children's clothing foolishly despised everyone, then raised his hands, instantly moved out of the fighting hole, and shouted, "I lost, haha! I will lose too!"

But no matter how you look at it, he is not like a loser. He looks proud, puts on a cool posture, looks up to the sky and laughs wildly, and will play with applause for the rest of his life.

At this moment, he suffered from the white eyes of many people, but he disappeared and was pulling Hongye to love me.

And Tianling Monroe, because the spirit child scattered the magic power, the magic spell locking technique was no longer, the air column disappeared, and her face was even worse. Looking at the spirit child was a little more resentful.

"Miss Monroe, in the lower Feiyu Pavilion..." There was a weak thirty-six strong man who entered Dongtian. From his hot eyes, it could be seen that the challenge was just a cover. In fact, he wanted to have more contact with Tianling Monroe, and he was obviously an admirer.

"I'm sorry!" However, Tianling Monroe refused and said lightly, "The competition with spiritual friends is just to understand the mystery of fate and luck, which is just helpful to myself. In fact, I don't like to fight. I will admit defeat in this battle."

Then, she took the initiative to admit defeat and walked out of the cave, making the person who didn't even introduce her name stare. Many young talents outside the field were also sad and sad. She knew that she was weak and could not attract Tianling Monroe.

But the competition did not stop, and then another person came on the stage. The man was dark and had blue teeth. He looked very fierce and did not look like a human race.

Immediately, there were people everywhere who came from this person: "It's the seventh generation of Zhu Hei! The young patriarch of the Zhu Yan family, with the purest direct blood, was the peak of Zhoutian's field 50,000 years ago, and one of the top geniuses!"

Because the direct bloodline is very small, and the young patriarch is strong, he must be the future patriarch of Zhu Yan, and the seventh generation means that he is the seventh generation of the young patriarch of the Zhu Yan family, and Zhu Hei is also the pronoun of the young patriarchs of all generations.

"Unfortunately, their group of geniuses were not born at the right time. At that time, Sikong Shaohuang happened to rise as a comet, sweeping the same generation and ranking first among the young people in the mainland!"

"But they can't underestimate it. Although there have been few roads since then, they must have been diving. It is said that they have been in lockdown to attack Xianjun recently. This time, it is also an idea to participate in the promotion ceremony."

"But I didn't expect that the demon king suddenly proposed a fight, which made the heavenly master king's preach on hold. I don't know if there are any behind? Don't let us come here for nothing!"

When everyone was discussing, the man in Feiyu Pavilion and Zhu Hei had already started to fight. Zhu Hei's combat power is indeed strong, showing the magic phase of Zhu Yan's mythical beast. The power is infinite, with infinite fierce arcantic power between the punches, which shocked people's hearts. Although the genius of Feiyu Pavilion is superb and as ethereal as a flying feather, it is difficult to be an absolute force in the end. The quantity will soon be defeated.

Then, several people challenged and were publicized by people with good intentions. Everyone soon understood their identity, but they were all geniuses of the previous generation. They were once defeated by Sikong Shaohuang, but after the latent cultivation, it reappeared today. Their strength was extremely strong, the battle was fierce and eye-catching, and it seemed that they had forgotten the elegant demeanor of Ling Xiaotong.

This made Ling Xiaotong very dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice, "If it hadn't been for me to keep a hand, Xiao Mengmeng would have been subdued by me!"

Brush!

Suddenly, a slender hand stretched out, pulled his ear, and snorted coldly, "Little Mengmeng, why don't you go over and wink with her again?"

"Ouch! How dare I? Be gentle, my ears are about to break!" Ling Xiaotong hurriedly begged Hongye for mercy.

But Hongye ignored it, increased her strength, and continued to laugh: "By the way, I also took Xiaolianmei, right?"

"No, no! It's enough for me to have Xiaoyeye. The rest are all vulgar powders!" Ling Xiaotong said this and thought he could escape this disaster, but he didn't expect that Hongye's hands were more powerful:

"Then where do you put my seniors and sisters in the Hundred Flowers Palace? Doesn't this trap my sisters in injustice? You idiot!"

"Ouch! Be gentle! Be gentle! ......”

- Ling Xiaotong used to gamble with the geniuses of all parties in the mainland in Tianyu God Tower. He once took the lead, and it felt repetitive when he wrote it here. Originally, I wanted to write about Fei Yuntian;

However, after thinking about it, Fei Yuntian is silent. No matter who it is, can he write so many plots? Therefore, he had to take the lead again, which was also in line with his impulsive positioning!