How could she escape that speed?

When the crowd was stiff and surprised.

"Roar!" The red flame suddenly burned half the sky, and a giant fire dragon circled in the air and roared.

Xiao Lingrui instantly felt a strong burning feeling behind him. He suddenly turned back and saw a burning fire dragon rushing towards him.

He didn't have time to think about it.

The figure shakes sharply and jumps in the air. In a hurry, it arouses fighting spirit. In an instant, the water attribute condenses out.

A water dragon emits a clear light, green light quickly dye half the sky, meet the cloud dancing fire dragon.

Just for a while, the fire dragon will completely burn the water dragon, the flame is half empty, and the fire dragon is arrogant.

Xiao Lingrui has no time to be surprised. The vine twines around him, and instantly surrounds his figure inside.

"Bang..."

"Ah..."

With a scream, the fire dragon disappears in the air, and the residual flame light seems to be able to feel the burning sensation.

People look at the scene, eyes suddenly stare.

Quiet

Or death like silence

Everyone was shocked to forget to breathe, surprised, only to accept the stunned.

How could it be?

Xiao Lingrui covered his arm in pain, half lying on the ground, his forehead dripping with sweat.

The clothes on that arm have been burned a hole by the fire dragon, and the flesh and blood in the hole has been burnt, and the burning smell immediately permeates the whole arena.

Is that the real flame?

When a samurai's strength reaches a certain level, it can be condensed, but it is only a virtual strength.

However, this girl's fire dragon is actually a real flame?

How could it be?

Is

The pupil of all present shrinks, seem to be shocked again!

Looking at the cloud dance on the stage, watching the bloodthirsty arc outlined by her mouth, she was frightened unconsciously.

The people who laughed at her a moment ago are naturally the most afraid. They are afraid that the cloud dance will attack them or even kill them.

This girl, too weird!

"Summoner, Summoner..."

"She She's a Summoner

All of a sudden, a voice of dismay and trembling was carried out around the nirvana platform, arousing everyone's thoughts.

Summoner?

Did they hear me right?

How can the sacred profession, which no longer exists, be reproduced in a waste?

However, all the people present were suddenly depressed.

Is she really a waste?

If she's all rubbish, what are they?

Waste in waste?

At the moment, the dark night ice, standing beside the king of the kingdom of long Xu and dressed in a black robe, saw the cloud dance using fire elements, and the cold eyes suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

It was her!

She really dare to use her strength in public, which means that she no longer hides?

Before that, he sent someone to look for the girl's whereabouts. After searching the Three Kingdoms, he could not find her whereabouts. Later, he heard that a girl's Summoner appeared in Lingcheng of Shenwang Samurai academy, fighting fiercely.

At the same time, in the Shenwang college, there was a waste Miss nine who entered the school relying on the family backstage. However, she still entered the inner college soon, and sent someone to come.

Her face changed, and the person sent was not sure if it was her, so he sent someone to follow her secretly and try to find a chance to catch her.

But every time the people sent, they never came back.

It turns out that they are really one person, which is no wonder!

At that time, he had seen the power of the girl himself. Although he had absorbed the strength and made him suffer a lot, the beauty of her strength was enough to arouse his greed again.

Ink night ice that flashed in the eyes of greed strange, by the Dragon tilt evil see clearly!

Longqingxie's eyes narrowed, but the corners of his mouth outlined a rather bloodthirsty arc. Don't be greedy. This time, he won't let him have another chance.

Wait, the best is yet to come!

At this time, all around the arena, there was a sudden uproar.

Zhou batian's sharp eyes narrowed into a slit. The master said that there would be a Summoner in Yunfu, which means the nine young ladies?

Is she the one who can bring two extreme changes to the Zhou Dynasty?

Suddenly, Zhou batian's eyes flashed a trace of cold, and his eyes looked at the cloud dance in horror.

Will she be an enemy or a friend?

If it is the enemy, you can't keep her! Kill the place, in order to avoid future trouble!

On the challenge arena.

Xiao Lingrui's startled eyes stare at the cloud dance, and he clearly feels it. The fire from the fire dragon just now is a real flame, with a burning feeling that can destroy everything.After a long time, he was shocked. He looked up at the cloud dance and said, "are you really the summoner?"

Cloud dance eyes light passing a trace of impatience.

It's the boring question again.

Why did everyone see that she was the summoner and asked again?

Is it to be expected that she will give a different answer?

Yunwu sneered and glared at Xiao Lingrui. "Many people have asked this question, but in the end, they all died in my hands. Do you want to be one of them?"

In fact, it's not her mania, but her impatience.

When Xiao Lingrui heard the words, his face changed slightly, and a trace of anger passed through his gentle eyes, and then he passed away.

"It's just a game, not a slaughterhouse. You don't have to gamble on human life." Xiao Lingrui moved the corner of his mouth. It is not difficult to see that Wen Chun's smile is disappearing.

If this girl is really a summoner, he will never be confused to use her life as a bet.

Looking at the smile that Xiao Lingrui gradually faded, and the anger gradually rising from his eyes, the cloud danced and the corners of his mouth outlined.

"It's all the same. If you lose to me, I'll control his life."

After the cloud dance finished, a bloody smile fell on the deep of her eyes.

She is walking a road, either you die or I die. No one has the ability to stop her killing.

Because if the killing stops, she is not far away from death.

"That's a big voice." Xiao Lingrui snorted and sneered, and his eyes showed a trace of hostility.

Suddenly, his palm turned, and the blue fighting spirit suddenly attacked the cloud.

Cloud dance hand a brush, purple fighting spirit a counter attack and go.

The two meet, a powerful blow, with a huge afterwave bloom, suddenly blurred vision, messy in the wind.

Just cloud dance that purple fighting spirit, but some dark breath exists.

This, Mo yebing saw

But I don't know what the darkness is.

When the line of sight in front of the eyes is gradually clear, the crowd is a sign Leng looking at the stage, can not make a sound.

Xiao Lingrui's figure has disappeared in the arena.

What about the people?

Cloud dance slightly frown, passing a trace of undercurrent in the eyes, the corner of the mouth sneer does not reduce.

It seems that this man is still interesting!