Chapter 1470

I don't trust you to tell me that the little monk has gone to war. In those years, his strength is similar to that of Mengmeng. Now, the strength of the little monk and Mengmeng is still not much different, but there are some differences in some specialties. Mengmeng's fighting style is somewhat strange, while the little monk is regular and stable. In a word, he responds to changes with invariance, Let you change, my heart is still, this is the little monk.

Seeing that it was a monk with empty hands, long Aotian thought about it and issued a strange syllable in his mouth. A crab slowly floated on the bottom of the sea and came out of the sea alone

He jumped up, stood on the crab's back, climbed up the ice and quickly came to the center.

"Are you against the rules?" Yang Feng asked.

"Why?" said long Aotian, pretending to be confused.

"These are two." Yang Feng pointed to the little monk's opponent and said.

"When you play games, have you ever seen a fight that doesn't let others summon their baby?" long Aotian asked contemptuously.

Yang Feng was speechless. When he said this, he really couldn't say it. People are summoning animals. Now he finally understands why long Aotian wants to compete with them. This is the winning ticket!

"Village head, don't worry." the little monk looked back and smiled at Yang Feng. When he stretched out his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand. The golden sword body was very dazzling. Under the sunlight, the streamer flashed. Some symbols could be seen faintly. It was not ordinary at first sight.

Pipi's weapon refining level is quite good, and the speed is very fast. With the time bonus of Jiuxi spirit domain, he just replaced everyone with new weapons. In addition to taking advantage of these weapons, the lethality is naturally the key. The sword in the little monk's hand is made by Pipi. The quality is very good. You know that their relationship is very good. In Mengmeng's words, This is called congeniality.

As soon as the sword came out, the little monk was also impolite. He started to fight directly, and the golden sword Qi went to the summoner. This is the characteristic of this sword. Attacking with metallic energy is more lethal.

"Your uncle." Yang Feng couldn't help scolding the summoner. Long Aotian is shameless. NIMA is the summoner. You've seen summoners use bows and arrows. Bows and arrows are very professional and sharp.

Yang Feng felt a bad feeling when he saw the bow and arrow. The little monk didn't have the ability of long-range attack, but now the enemy can stand at a distance and shoot arrows. This can hurt the little monk.

Facing the arrows, the little monk had only two choices, one was to block and the other was to escape. After looking at the other arrows chasing after him, the golden sword waved quickly and surrounded the little monk with golden lights. Yang Feng's evaluation was two words - waste.

Indeed, it's good to hide a little. It's really unnecessary to use this time-consuming and labor-consuming method. I don't know what the little monk thinks. Yang Feng feels that the little monk is not a fool, let alone a fool. He sees some things more thoroughly than him and won't understand the purpose of making such a low-level mistake, or all the purposes of his move.

"Boom!" behind the summoning beast, a human figure suddenly flashed. The little monk didn't know when he ran to that position. The golden light on the sword stabbed the summoner.

"Good job!" Yang Feng couldn't help but give the little monk a thumbs up. This hand is really beautiful. Even he didn't know that the little monk would still use this hand. Don't think about it. It should be an illusion or a shadow.

"Dangdang!" with the crisp impact, the crab suddenly raised several legs and blocked the sword at a fast speed. This scene made Yang Feng's eyes wide open. If he hadn't been a rule-abiding person, he would definitely rush up to repay long Aotian.

Yang Feng was surprised. The little monk was even more surprised. His legs just blocked his strongest move. He originally ran to the summoner and wanted to solve him at once. Now it seems impossible. This wish is difficult to realize at once. The summoner is much more difficult than expected.

After being approached by the little monk, the summoner took out a whip and pushed the little monk back in an instant. As soon as the little monk retreated, the summoner changed into a bow and arrow and began to shoot the little monk. The little monk was so depressed. I've never seen such a cheeky person. Two dozen and one didn't say. It also brought a change of weapons.

Long Aotian smiled. "Village head Yang, it seems that you lost again."

"The competition is not over yet, everything is possible." Yang Feng smiled and said disapprovingly. Now it seems that they have a small level of winning, but who knows if the little monk will burst out suddenly.

"Roar!" the little monk broke out. He roared, the golden light flashed, and the sword Qi came to the summoner. The summoner did not give in, and the bow and arrow shot more intensively. Waiting for the sword Qi to reach his body, suddenly the whip waved, and gray shadows tore a hole in the tight sword Qi, and then it drilled in.

"Little monk, back off, we lost." Yang Feng shouted. If he didn't stop it, he was worried that the little monk would work hard. From beginning to end, the enemy always had a great advantage. In the end, at the outbreak stage of the little monk, Yang Feng didn't feel that he had the real strength to summon the beast. The whip was used and destroyed the little monk's sword spirit.

"Two to two! Trust me, you'll be hurt next." long Aotian smiled proudly. The two victories completely put his heart down. Next, he was full of confidence in the five victories.

A human figure came to the ice quickly. Among them, Yang Feng, if you put aside that layer of skin like fish scales, it is just a person. Now you may call a fish man. The fish man is very slim and tall. Yang Feng looks like it is more than five meters in body size. People will certainly not let you measure your height.

The fish man held a fork in his hand, which was almost three meters long. He waved it to Yang Feng, and it plunged into the ice with a bang. Yang Feng frowned, thought about it and said, "you have to work hard this Yuxin."

"OK, no problem." Dong Yuxin nodded with a smile and came out as soon as she sorted out her clothes.

"Clang!" the fork in the fish man's hand didn't know whether it was dropped by himself or deliberately thrown away. In short, the fish man breathed out a long breath and had something like a scepter in his hand. It seems that there will be a sweep in the afternoon. If you don't protect the sky, you will see a dark door, and there is a faint roar inside, Soon a monster came out of the black hole. Yang Feng counted seven. It's hard to deal with. Who knows, this time, it's the real summoner.