Chapter 1171

Although he left the Kirin empire for less than a few years, Tang Lichuan felt that he had left for a long time. When he saw the familiar Shengwu academy again, Tang Lichuan's heart suddenly became heavy.

I don't know what happened to the family after I left. Did his father become a martial artist who can practice under the guidance of the little flower cat? Did Han Meng cultivate his martial arts and become an independent expert? And the stupid girl who asked him to make an engagement, is she missing him every day?

Tang Lichuan's mood fluctuated slightly, and the people he missed in his mind actually appeared in the artistic conception out of thin air.

Tang Yunyi, Han Meng, Liu Xiangyi and Gan Lin all appeared in front of Tang Lichuan. Tang Lichuan was shocked by this situation. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. However, he found that these people were empty, but they lacked the breath that living people should have. They were completely illusory illusions.

"Well, I knew how it could be true."

With a sigh of disappointment, those familiar faces disappeared in a wave.

"Boy! What are you doing? Don't gather your ideas and create helpers quickly! Now is not the time to make you homesick! Listen, I can only use this skill once a hundred years. This time I've used my cards to help you. If I can't beat this guy, I can't spare you!"

Suddenly, Dugu Shi's roar appeared in Tang Lichuan's ear. Tang Lichuan looked back and saw that Dugu Shi had gathered three great masters in front of him. One of them was the current president of Shengwu Academy. Although the clothes they wore were different from the president, they were similar. They should also be the senior masters of Shengwu Academy.

Compared with Tang Lichuan's lack of spiritual illusion, these three people actually have a separate breath like living people.

"Dugu Aotian, I didn't expect to be able to fight with you after many years! The opponent's power... So it is. Have you come to endless heaven as you wish?"

"Smelly old devil, you refused to teach me some martial arts skills in the holy martial ring, but you asked me to help? Hurry up if you want to fight. I have to go to Xijing to buy toys for my baby daughter later."

Tang Lichuan was surprised by the discovery that the successive presidents of the Shengwu Academy had their own consciousness and could generally speak.

But these people only have the realm of tianwu realm. Even now Tang Lichuan can easily beat them. What's the use of calling these helpers?

"The artistic conception of materializing consciousness! I saw it for the first time. It's a little interesting!"

Watching Dugu Shi's changes, Zhao Qingbao suddenly grinned, as if he had found something interesting. He was so excited that he said with a smile: "since you're looking for help, I'll play too!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that there were black fragments condensing around Zhao Qingbao. Soon, a double headed monster with green face and fangs appeared in front of Tang Lichuan.

As soon as the monster took shape, it immediately opened its mouth and roared. The smelly smell roared out of its mouth, and the whole artistic conception space was vibrated and roared.

"Half King level monster, qingliao hideout! Why can he summon helpers? Isn't that your artistic conception?"

Seeing this monster, Tang Lichuan's eyelids trembled. Dugu Shi summoned three people who were just in tianwu level. Zhao Qingbao actually created a monster in other people's artistic conception, which was better than their helper.

Tang Lichuan couldn't figure out whether the artistic conception was Dugu's death or Zhao Qingbao's. why does the appearance of the artistic conception seem to be a bit of a help.

"Do you think there is no risk in this artistic conception? The enemy and himself enjoy the effect of summoning help at the same time. This is the risk of my artistic conception!"

Dugu Aotian was so angry that Tang Lichuan jumped to his feet and scolded. Why didn't he say this earlier?

"Hum! If I were only fighting with this person, I would never bring him into this artistic conception, but now with your participation, can't we win? Listen, this is the artistic conception of materializing memory. What should you do? Do you need me to say more?"

Dugu Aotian looked at Tang Lichuan coldly. It seemed that Tang Lichuan was the key to victory or defeat.

"Oh, hahaha! I know, I know what to do! But the cooling time of your move is 100 years. Why should you use it to deal with this guy? I said you had this ability. We can kill the murderous demons!"

Tang Lichuan understood the effect of artistic conception, and immediately showed an arrogant smile. With a wave of his right hand, he saw a small colored cat with yellow hair gathering in front of him.

"Fool, does Ben meow still need to do this kind of garbage?"

After the little cat appeared, he immediately looked at Tang Lichuan with a pair of disdainful eyes. Compared with Tang Yunyi and others, the little cat has its own thinking. Obviously, Tang Lichuan has grasped the secret of using artistic conception special effects.

Seeing the little cat appeared, Dugu Aotian was relieved. The battle was over and they could be announced to win.

"What's the matter? They just summoned a cat. Why did their eyes suddenly relax? Does the cat have any special ability?"

Zhao Qingbao looked at this side strangely, but he didn't see anything special about the little flower cat at all.

"Forget it. Let qingliao hide in the ground and try their abilities first. The guy with divine power is a rare material and must get it."

With a whisper, Zhao Qingbao raised his hand and saw the terrible half King level monster behind him roaring towards Tang Lichuan.

"Vulnerable garbage, I'll let you know right away."

Tang Lichuan smiled and pointed the same finger. The little cat with lazy eyes flew towards qingliao.

This feeling of pointing fingers at the stupid cat made Tang Lichuan feel dark and cool. He had long wanted to teach the arrogant stupid cat a lesson. Although it was only a fake made in the artistic conception, Tang Lichuan's refreshing feeling was very real.

Boo!

The two sides collided fiercely, with only a slight sound.

Tang Lichuan's proud smile solidified on his face, because the result of the mutual struggle between the two sides was that the little cat was blown to pieces by a claw hidden by the green tusk, just like tearing a rag.

"Why is this stupid cat so weak? Is his strength still sealed in the realm of tianwu? He can't beat half King level monsters at all! Garbage, garbage! What's the use of you!"

Tang Lichuan mumbled dully, and some couldn't believe it. He grabbed his hair and roared.

The little cat in the Kirin Empire suddenly shook for no reason, poof sneezed, rubbed his nose and said strangely, "is there any silly hat behind Ben meow?"