Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 240: Bald Wild (Part 1)

"It's him!" Feng Linger cried out, and after screaming, she slammed into Ye Weiyang's arms beside her and wept bitterly.

On the surface, Ye Weiyang's personality is much brighter than Feng Ling'er, and he seems to be more able to bear it. But in fact, Feng Linger is really strong. Otherwise, she will not be the one who inherits the Holy League auction.

But even if she is strong, she will be a girl after all! That guy has been away for almost five years without any news, even if there is no news at all. Even the Red Dragon Armor that he gave him was already broken. Feng Linger kept telling herself that he was still alive almost every day like hypnosis. However, deep in her heart, why didn't he know how low he might survive.

Today, in this Trial Alliance Proving Ground, she finally saw him again. No matter what, he is still alive! Even if there were so many grievances in Feng Linger's heart, she couldn't help crying at this moment. He is alive, he is alive, he is back.

Tears like springs, the strong Saint League auction house controller, at this time has no control over his emotions.

Yes, then take off the cape and reveal the true face, the only discipline priest in the Correct priest temple, the bald Sima Xian.

Compared to more than four years ago, his body is more majestic, but he has never forgotten his pastor's identity, a pastor's robe full of his solid muscles. Just standing there gives a kind of coercion like a mountain standing.

In the eyes, golden light flashed, Sima Xian stepped into the playing field. He seemed to feel something, and glanced subconsciously in the direction of the VIP table in the Warrior Temple. It's just that the VIP table is very high, and unless his eyes can turn, he can't see anything there.

The other person who shines in the light of choice comes from the Soul Temple. Because Sima Xian took off his robe, he entered the stage earlier than Sima Xian.

For all participants, the temple is a glory in glory. Being able to participate is a glory. It is even more glorious to be able to earn points for the temple in the competition. In this case, no one will easily stay.

A dark purple six-pointed star already appeared in front of the Summoner in the chanting of the spell. The next moment, a dark gate slowly rose in front of him.

Ghostly Aura flows in the air, and there is faint black light mist rippling in the air.

Darkness!

The Summoner turned out to be an extremely rare Dark Summoner. The magic he performed was called the Gate of Hell. It is the same as the gate of the soul. The Dark Summoner's strength is obviously quite powerful, and it took only such a short time to cast the gate of hell. When Sima Xian just stood still, his dark door already appeared.

"Birth Magic!" Ye Weiyang exclaimed, bringing Feng Linger's emotional gaze to the court.

Innate magic is generally only practiced by the Summoner of the Soul Temple. Summoners usually have their own destiny to summon the beasts. With careful training, they will become their biggest helpers. But not all Summoners can find a suitable Warcraft conquest as their own summoning beast. In this case, they have another option, natal magic!

The so-called birth magic is to imprint a magic deep in your soul and become a part of your body. Summoners with innate magic can no longer have innate summoners. However, according to their strength, this magic will break through the limit of magic itself to a higher level. There is no doubt that the Dark Summoner in front of him has done just that, and his innate magic is the gate of hell.

The Gate of Hell itself is seventh-order magic, just like the Gate of Life. However, after becoming his inborn magic, with the improvement of his own cultivation, he became more powerful.

The Dark Summoner looks like he is in his fifties, and he is still relatively young among the contestants. His cultivation has also arrogantly reached the eighth-level peak. With this powerful innate magic that was also promoted to the height of the eighth-order peak, even if he is facing the ninth-tier powerhouse, he is confident to double with the opponent.

Feng Linger quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and set her eyes on the scene, unconsciously generating strong worries.

Born of Magical Hell, this is a very powerful existence. Not only is the explosive power strong, but after the instant is completed, the continuity of magic can continue to exhaust all the magic power of that summoner.

Generally speaking, in the individual competitions, continuous magic like the gates of the soul and the gates of **** cannot be performed because the singing time is too long. As the destiny magic, the Dark Summoner completed it in a very short time, and it is also the gate of advanced hell, which is completely different.

Sima Xian is facing the gate of **** without any defense! Feng Linger is very clear about this dead bald ability. How can his strength be exerted without the power of light?

Worry has covered up the inner excitement and joy and deeper grievances. Feng Linger clutched Ye Weiyang's hand tightly and stared nervously at the situation on the field.

Si Maxian did not stay after entering the playing field, nor did he cast any skills, so he strode toward the dark summoner. For ordinary people, his speed can be regarded as a stride, but it is too slow for the strong to participate in the temple contest.

The dark summoner on the other side looked at Sima Xian, and was really a little puzzled. He even wondered if he was too careful. When he came up, he used the magic of his destiny.

What kind of person is this opposite! It looks like he's up to thirty years old. The majestic figure is even comparable to the earth dragon, but he is wearing a priest's robe. This is too weird.

Moreover, this guy doesn't need any skills, just like a normal person striding towards meteor. The temple has played a lot of games in the already, but this situation is still the first time.

The Dark Summoner's status in summoning the temple is also quite low, and his combat experience is extremely rich. After a brief shock, he immediately made a decision. Regardless of the opponent, you must go all out to get this point for the soul temple.

The power of the gate of **** has been revealed. A **** dog with a dark red flame all over his body is rushing out of the gate of **** and rushing towards Sima Xian.

This group of **** dogs has as many as twelve. Hellhounds are dark and fire **** creatures. Quite a sixth-order human powerhouse. They have no attack skills and are only good at physical attacks, but all physical attacks have the effects of darkness and fire. Extreme toughness and fortitude. Once entangled with them, it is an endless situation.

Looking at this group of **** dogs, Sima Xian still ran to the Dark Summoner in great strides, and his bald head shone brightly under the light of the large trial ground.

Hell dogs are extremely fast. Almost instantly, twelve **** dogs rushed to Sima Xian with already.

The helldogs are not only overbearing, but they also look organized. The first three **** dogs pounced towards Sima Xian at the same time. Of the other nine **** dogs, three leaped into the air, and the other six were scrambled from both sides, which blocked all Sima Xian's progress .

The double-angled black and red rays flickering forward on their heads, swarming Sima Xian with the advantage of the group.

The Dark Summoner hovered above the gates of Hell, crossing his knees at this moment, and the spell continued in his mouth, and the gates of Hell seemed to be exuding more intense spiritual fluctuations. Dark and gloomy, I don't know what creatures are communicating with the **** plane.

He never thought that **** dogs would be needed to defeat Sima Xian, as long as it was entangled with Sima Xian, in his opinion, as long as his next magic was completed, then the victory was established.

Watching the battle, the most nervous is undoubtedly Feng Linger. Watching the defenseless Sima Xian besieged by twelve **** dogs, she unconsciously holds her breath in already. She scolded Sima Xian in her heart. How old are you, and you ran to the temple contest, did you come to death?

But the next scene shocked the audience.

Facing the twelve helldogs' slamming, Sima Xian's face did not change, as if he did not see them. Seeing that these twelve helldogs came to him, Sima Xian's pace of progress also followed He paused and slammed his right foot on the ground.

Only listening to the sound of a bang, a thick golden flame swept out of him suddenly, with Sima Xian's body as the center, within a range of five meters in diameter, completely turned into a huge golden fireball.

What is this skill? Not to mention the stunned people in the other temples, even the knights and priests who are best at light properties are also dull.

The next moment, they saw that the big bald head before, if nothing happened, generally continued to stride towards the gate of hell. Behind him, the flames converged, and the twelve **** dogs were already. All disappeared, leaving no residue.

Seeing this scene on the VIP VIP stage, Chen Zidian, the chief referee, couldn't help but smile, "What a powerful priest. What kind of skill is this? It is clearly the result of spiritual release. Simple and straightforward. "

Certainly, others can't hear Chen Zidian's words, they just see that the majestic bald priest is still heading towards the gate of hell.

Instant skills solve twelve extremely powerful helldogs. Is this something that ordinary people can do?

The mood of the Dark Summoner suddenly became tense. His spell chanting speed increased significantly. Seeing that Sima Xian's meteor already reached less than 50 meters away from himself, sweat could not help rising.