Monster Refining System Chapter 144: The magic sound bat has rebelled

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"What's wrong?"

Elder Su was still announcing the result of the game, when he heard Xia Fukun shout out loudly.

It’s inappropriate for you to question my decision in public, right?

I don’t have much face!

Xia Fukun ignored Elder Su, do you care about me?

He left directly from his position and stopped in front of the summoners who were a little discouraged and were about to leave.

"???"

The summoners were a little confused when they saw Xia Fukun stopping in front of them.

What is this?

"You insulted my brother Wu just now, I will ask you for some explanation on behalf of Brother Wu."

When Xia Fukun said this, he rubbed **** with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. That look, that expression is as cheap as it looks!

"Brother, are you right? You asked us to say something?! Don't you look at the situation? There are so many of us, are you our opponent?"

The summoner right in front of Xia Fukun was fascinated.

Although he was eliminated, he is also a Tier 4 summoner! And most of the others that were eliminated are of the third and fourth level.

Although their strengths are not good, but when added up, they are almost 100 summoners rounded up! With so many people, you still have to challenge our authority?

"Wu Chen, what is Xia Fukun doing?"

Elder Su didn't know what Xia Fukun was going to do, and didn't dare to stop Xia Fukun, so he walked to Wu Chen's side and asked in a low voice.

Wu Chen has an expression of watching the show.

"Master, you can tell by looking at it!"

Elder Su's teeth were itchy when he heard Wu Chen selling Guanzi to himself.

If it weren't for a public occasion, he would definitely slap Wu Chen on the head!

And on the podium.

The senior leaders of the Summoners Association are also fascinated.

They have thought that the Summoner Contest this year will be exciting, but they haven't thought it will be so exciting...

Looking at Xia Fukun's appearance, it seems that he is going to fight one hundred!

These pheasant organizations like to eat melons!

And this is not just eating melons.

Regardless of whether Xia Fukun succeeded in defeating nearly a hundred summoners, this matter can be hyped by them to increase the popularity of the Summoners Association!

This is also why Wang Lao San and the others did not stop Xia Fukun.

"This Xia Fukun is a bit interesting! By the way, who was rating Xia Fukun just now? What level of summoner is this Xia Fukun?"

Hearing Wang Lao San's question, the referee who had previously rated Xia Fukun immediately ran up to Wang Lao San and handed his booklet to Wang Lao San.

Wang Laosan originally had a smile on his face, but when his eyes touched the page about Xia Fukun in the booklet handed over by the referee, he was immediately dumbfounded...

While watching Wang Lao San not speaking, the elders over there joked:

"What's the matter, President, shouldn't this kid Xia Fukun be a seventh-order summoner?!"

"Hehe, how is that possible, I guess, it is a sixth order!"

For those summoners who came to participate in the Summoner Contest, except for those who were eliminated, among the 100 remaining, Tier 5 occupies the majority, and Tier 6 is only a small number. The seventh order is one of the few.

But...

Wang Lao San took a deep breath.

"Look at it for yourself..."

He pushed the booklet in front of the people around him.

The senior officials of the Summoners Association looked at the booklet with doubts.

Suddenly...

One who was not too high in his mood fell off his seat.

After getting up, he looked incredulous.

"Hehe..."

"Wu Sangui, is what you write in this booklet is true? Are you responsible for what you write? A Tier 8 Summoner? If Xia Fukun is a Tier 8 Summoner, then what is our President Wang?"

Wu Sangui is the referee who scored Xia Fukun before.

At this moment, hearing the elder’s questioning, he took a deep breath and said:

"Leaders, I am responsible for my remarks."

"Then Xia Fukun is really a Tier 8 summoner... His summoned beasts are also invisible. I am a Tier 6 summoner, and I have been attacked by his summoned beasts, so my perception is very clear. . And..."

"I have also noticed that Xia Fukun has let his summoned beast release the water. Otherwise, if the palm is slapped down, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to stand here and report to the leaders..."

Hearing Wu Sangui's sincere voice, several elders still didn't believe it.

The eighth order...

What kind of Summoner Contest are you participating in the eighth rank? !

Can you come directly to our Summoners Association as the vice president?

"Ahem..."

It seemed that he felt his position was a little shaken, and Wang Lao San coughed.

"Let's take a look first. Then, whether Xia Fukun is a Tier 8 summoner, we can just look down."

"Also right..."

Although several people think that Wu Sangui didn't lie, they still don't believe it. After all, how can this eighth-order summoner be so easy to reach? Then Xia Fukun seemed to be in his early twenties, unless the other party was an old monster who had cultivated for many years. But if that is the case, then...

Xia Fukun won the championship, so you don't need to send him the reward!

I have to say that if Xia Fukun is allowed to know the thoughts of these senior leaders of the Summoner Association, he will definitely fight these people. Just kidding, why did you participate in this Summoner Contest yourself? Isn't it just for the one million spiritual stones and key fragments of the holy relics?

Why don’t you give me a reward, I still play a snake egg?

It is also when the voices of questioning and ridicule continue to be heard.

Xia Fukun didn't even choose to do it himself.

Summon the magic sound bat directly...

"Papa Papa"

There was a loud puffing sound.

Those Tier 3 and Tier 4 summoners can still be the opponents of Tier 8 summoned beasts?

Almost everyone fainted after being slapped...

"I said the magic sound bat, do you have to change your attack method?"

"The one who doesn't move is a big mouth, isn't it right?"

Xia Fukun frowned and spoke to the magic sound bat.

The magic sound bat is puzzled. Can I solve the opponent? Do you still care about me?

Received feedback from the Moyin Bat, Xia Fukun was fascinated at the time.

Why did you rebel? Even if the demon refining system rebels, do you want to rebel with a little bat? !

Xia Fukun was about to spit out the magic sound bat, and felt that his face was "slapped", a hot pain...

"???"

Seeing that the magic sound bat gave himself a slap and then hid in his body and refused to come out, Xia Fukun was angry at that time.

"Why do you come out for me!"

"Wu Chen, what is Xia Fukun doing? How come the summoned beasts that are summoned fight even the master?"

Hearing Elder Su's question, Wu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

After groaning for two seconds, he said:

"Maybe it can't stand its own master?"