Nangong Mengmeng stands up trembling, and quietly looks at the amiable yunqi. Shen Yanxiao often goes out and never returns. Although Nangong Mengmeng worships shenyanxiao as his teacher, it is yunqi who really teaches her.

Now, she can only watch this kind old man consume his life to fight against monsters. At this moment, Nangong Mengmeng hates her powerlessness.

"I will not insult the reputation of Shifu and Shizu." Nangong's mouth was choked with sobs. The despair in the bottom of her eyes gradually subsided and replaced by the firmness never existed before.

Nangong Mengmeng turns and rushes towards the outside of the city.

She is Shen Yanxiao's disciple and the summoner taught by yunqi. In this battle, she must not lose face to her master and Shizu.

In the fierce battlefield, a slender figure stayed outside the city gate. She bit her fingertips and drew a huge calling array on the dry land with her own blood as the guide.

Nangong Mengmeng may not know what the forbidden skill yunqi uses, but she knows exactly what she wants to do.

Even if she can't summon a giant like the lava Lord, she must at least do all she can to summon the beast.

At the end of the drawing of the call array, Nangong Mengmeng kneels on her knees, hands on the ground, big tears rolling down her eyes, and the voice of tearing heart and lungs squeezing out of her dry voice.

"No matter who it is, help Shifu Save the wasteland It's OK to trade my life. Anyone can To save them... " Once naive girl has been transformed, the blood battle in front of her makes her soul tremble.

The summoning array sent out a circle of halo, which gradually expanded. Nangong Mengmeng widened his eyes and prayed for the coming of the beast.

Although she is a summoner, she has not been able to summon powerful monsters due to her limited strength. Up to now, she has only summoned intermediate monsters at most. However, in such a battle, the appearance of intermediate monsters is just a drop in the bucket.

Nangong Mengmeng has never been as helpless as she is now. She hates her weakness and incompetence.

Her master is fighting with blood. Her master is fighting with life. What can she do to save all this.

A black shadow gradually forms in the halo.

Nangong's eyes were full of despair.

The size of the shadow is very small, which is no different from the ordinary Warcraft.

Despair carried through her whole body.

In the end, can't she summon a powerful beast?

"Ignorant man, did you call me to this world?" From the shadow came a mocking voice.

With the unfriendly voice, a full-bodied, dark lion like beast emerged from the halo.

Nangong Mengmeng is surprised to see the beast in front of her. She can't see the level of the beast at all. She hasn't seen this before.

"I smell the smell of despair. It seems to come from you." The black lion slowly landed on the ground and walked around Nangong Mengmeng, who fell and sat in the calling array.

"I don't want you! You can't... " Nangong Mengmeng sat on the ground with a pale face, and her heart was filled with despair.

She needs strength, strong strength. This beast is not the result she wants.

The black lion frowned and stared at the girl in front of him. The girl's contempt made him very dissatisfied.

"Human, who do you think you're talking to!"