Almighty Summoner

"Ugh..."

A sound resembling a horn resounded in the city, the rallying call for the battle.

Immediately, everyone began to look excited and excited, and they poured out of various buildings and rushed to the south gate.

The game is not better than the reality. In reality, the soldiers fighting in the war may be more helpless and nervous, but in the game, what they are looking for is a thrill. What is more exciting than fighting a war? Anyway, no one can die.

**Seeing the crowd surging, and in the direction of the main hall, a tall chariot also appeared, and Tang Sanfeng was pushed out of the city gate like a crowd of stars. His expression at this time was much more solemn than when he first saw him, but there were still beautiful women following him.

And among those beauties, camouflage Xuanmeng was on the list, and she was even embraced by Tang Sanfeng, one could imagine how favored she was.

** nodded secretly, although he had confessed to let Camouflage Xuanmeng get as close to Tang Sanfeng as possible, but he didn't force her, much less let her get close in this way. After all, this is just a game, and no one has the right to force anyone to do something they don't like.

It's just that she didn't expect that she could achieve this level. It's really amazing. With a beautiful skin, and her more free and easy personality than the other princesses, she has a natural advantage in doing this kind of thing.

Outside the city, the Fengyun Guild also began to slowly approach, and the siege weapons that had been prepared began to advance, and it seemed that they were planning to attack the city.

After Fengqi Mobei got the news that Tang Sanfeng had transferred his troops, he immediately gave the order to attack. He didn't want to wait any longer. It's night now, and maybe some people want to go offline and go to sleep.

At this time, according to the return of Roth City, there should only be more than 70,000 people. Anyway, it is less than 80,000. The storm has a certain degree of certainty. At that time, if you have an advantage, you can make those who are temporarily on the sidelines take action one after another, and the Tang Dynasty will be defeated without a doubt.

"Wait a moment!"

A voice that borrowed magic amplification rang out on the battlefield, this was Tang Sanfeng's voice.

Seeing the tall carriage, Tang Sanfeng stood there majestic and said with a smile, "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you want some pre-war appetizers?"

"appetizer?"

Feng Qi Mo Bei blinked.

"How about we send one person out for a heads-up fight?"

Tang Sanfeng's proposal was not a new trick. Shengguang had started to have this kind of pre-war heads-up project a few years ago. After all, the game still advocates individual heroism. No matter how this project emerged, in short, it is very appealing to the players. Once one party proposes it, if the other party refuses, the morale will drop significantly.

This fighting style is often seen in many novels, especially Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Although it is not in line with history, everyone is talking about it, and naturally they don't want to miss such a drama in the process of the game.

Feng Qi Mo Bei frowned, where did he have the intention to fight one-on-one? He just wanted to rush up with the army to drown the city of Roth. However, seeing the excited expressions of the people and horses as far as the eye can see, it is obviously not good to discourage their interest at such a time.

"Okay, I don't know what kind of good people there are on your side, so let me have a look."

Feng Qi Mo Bei hesitated for a while, then agreed leisurely.

Immediately, the two sides cheered and cheered for their side, although no one has yet been selected to participate in the war.

Tang Sanfeng took the initiative to ask for a duel, obviously he was well prepared, Feng Qi Mobei did not dare to neglect, and said to the main attacker of an elite group in the guild: "You can only win, not lose, otherwise I will see how I deal with you."

"what?"

This guy named Uncle Cool was a little excited when he heard that he was sent to play, but if he had to win, he was a little tangled. Although he considers himself to be a master, who is not a master in this situation?

No sense.

"What? You don't have any confidence at all?" Feng Qi Mo Bei was unhappy, this guy completely destroyed his prestige.

"No no no, I have it, I have it." Uncle Kuku cleared his throat, cheered himself up, puffed up his chest and said, "Don't worry, no matter who is sent over there, I promise to hang him up, never. vague."

"It's almost there."

Feng Qi Mo Bei nodded.

In fact, he also knows that this guy has no confidence in his heart, which is too easy to see, but he is not good at anyone. He knows how many masters he has, and the strongest is one of the legion commanders, but he didn't come this time, so there are only a few people he can think of, and Uncle Kuku is one of them.

If this guy can become the main attacker of the first elite group, he must have two brushes. Not only is the sense of teamwork outstanding, but his personal strength is also quite outstanding. It is right to send him to take the lead.

In a way, although Fengqi Mobei was a little dissatisfied with Uncle Kuku's attitude, it was quite understandable.

People, most of them are like this. After a little achievement in a certain field, they start to show their shit. Especially some young people, they always feel how amazing they are, and no one cares about them.

As everyone knows, they are just getting started.

But when you have been in this field for a long time and the technology has matured, you will appear humble. Because you have been exposed to enough, you will know how profound this technology is, and you will realize that what you have mastered is only the fur, and it is far from a real awesome character.

Uncle Kuku is not too young, he doesn't have those exaggerations, and he is quite low-key. But as the president, how could Feng Qi Mobei not know how strong his skills are? He was more at ease when this guy appeared on the stage, after all, he didn't think Tang Sanfeng could make a strong person.

woo...

The sound of a horn came from the battlefield, and Uncle Kuku walked into the middle of the battlefield in a rage.

And at this time, the deafening cheers from the Fengyun Guild also sounded. This is a question of momentum.

"Uncle, get up!"

"Kill them in one second! Raise my prestige!"

Everyone's enthusiasm was high, and Uncle Kuku was also affected a little bit, and suddenly felt that his image had grown taller, and immediately raised the staff in his hand to signal that he would definitely win.

At this time, Tang Shengshi also sent a person, but this person was wearing a shadow cloak, and he didn't know who it was or what occupation.

However, the people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty didn't care about so many people. When they saw those who had participated in the battle, the sound was also loud, which meant that they were competing with the Fengyun Guild.

Uncle Kuku looked at the other party, slowly raised his staff, and began to chant silently in his heart, but he said, "Wearing a shadow cloak, is it because you are afraid of losing?"

"Oh, it's just you? Is it worth letting me lose?"

The sarcastic tone of the other party seems to have been integrated into his temperament. Although Uncle Kuku can't see the other party's face clearly, he can feel that the other party really disdains him.

Is it a great master?

Uncle Kuku was at a loss again, and even his tone was a lot weaker: "This...you only know after you beat it, maybe you can't beat me."

Fengqi Mobei almost fell off the chariot when he heard the words, can't you be stronger, your mother? It's okay to be modest in the guild, this is the battlefield, big brother!

He regrets sending Uncle Kuku out now, this guy really loses face to him.

On the other hand, the Tang Dynasty was laughing loudly. Even Qi Xiao, who was wearing a shadow cloak, had his shoulders undulating, obviously laughing.

"What a waste!"

Qixiao doesn't plan to talk nonsense with Uncle Kuku anymore, this person is not worthy of being his opponent at all.

I saw Qixiao's body suddenly rushing towards Uncle Kuku, regardless of the speed, just looking at the posture gave people a feeling of sturdy and unrestrained.

Seeing the other party rushing over, Uncle Kuku also restrained his mind. No matter what kind of person he is, but when it comes to fighting, he will devote himself wholeheartedly, all external factors have nothing to do with him, he just wants to win the opponent.

Frost Arrow, Wind Blade, Light Speed ​​Arrow.

Three moves in a row, this is a gesture that many Elemental Masters like to use, because these three moves are low in level, short in cooling time, and most importantly, fast enough.

And these three moves naturally don't expect to hit people, because they are used to confuse the next move.

soil thorn.

Uncle Kuku quickly chanted while Qixiao dodged, so that the soil thorn just popped up at Qixiao's feet, and as long as Qixiao stepped on it, he would be hit.

Uncle Kuku showed a hint of anticipation on his face, and was ready to make the next move, but after a while his expression turned into disappointment.

I saw Qixiao's body turned a circle in a very graceful manner, his footsteps shifted slightly to the side, and the step he took out was very different from the soil thorn, making Uncle Kuku's move completely useless. .

"Ugh……"

The Fengqi Guild watched the competition intently, seeing Qixiao escaped by accident, and made a regretful voice.

"It's childish."

Qi Xiao, on the other hand, expresses great disdain. In everyone's opinion, this is a trick to avoid by chance. In his view, it is no different from playing a house with a child. This trick wants to hit him? Not possible in the next life.

Uncle Kuku couldn't make a single blow, and immediately set up a magic cage, but this magic cage looked gorgeous, which surprised the people of Fengyun Guild. But in Qixiao's eyes, it seemed very rigid, and there was hardly much change. He got out easily and was not hurt in the slightest.

But after a long time, Qixiao has narrowed the distance between him and Uncle Kuku, and no matter what tricks Uncle Kuku uses to delay the other party's footsteps, he can't do it.

The two approached.

The Tang Dynasty's prosperous side cheered desperately, and the Fengyun Guild was not idle. It was also madly cheering for Uncle Kuku, hoping that Uncle would be braver and come to a magic combo.

But the next moment, they were silent.

Uncle Kuku didn't seem to have the ability to fight back in Qixiao's hands. After Qixiao approached him, he just made a move, and with just one move, he made a very strange move. Uncle Cool sent it to the sky.

And then, sent directly to the West.

The battlefield suddenly became very quiet, and they were all shocked by Qi Xiao's move. What a fancy move, I don't know how to play it, even the onlookers like them can't see it at all, and Uncle Kuku who is in the game probably won't understand what happened until he dies.

"Bah, does your Fengyun Guild only have this kind of three-legged cat?"

Qixiao stood on the corpse of Uncle Kuku, and slammed the sword in his hand twice, his temperament was like that of a king who reigns over the world.

However, what the king said made the Fengyun Guild boil.