"Come here! Let's see!" Although Yang Fei was already fearful in his heart, his strong self-esteem did not allow him to show any timidity.
Long Fei shook his head with a smile and returned to his original position. He lit a cigarette for himself and smoked it coolly, looking like he was enjoying himself.
At this moment, Yang Fei felt his teeth itching with hatred, and his flawless face was livid. Then he took a deep breath and began to recite a difficult-to-speak spell quickly.
For a moment, Yang Fei pointed the magic wand in his hand towards the sky. Suddenly the staff emitted thousands of golden light, and then Yang Fei shouted: "Come out! My partner!" As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon's roar resounded throughout the sky.
"Ouch!..."
A hundred-foot-long silver dragon appeared above the arena. Its huge body kept circling in the air, and it let out bursts of cheerful roars from time to time, as if it was happy to be in the arena.
"Summoner?"
Everyone in the audience suddenly exclaimed.
Summoners are an extremely rare profession on this continent. They can summon powerful creatures to fight for them through ancient contracts. Whether a summoner is powerful mainly depends on how powerful the creatures he summons are. Of course.
, there are also some special situations. For example, inheritance, it is said that the creatures summoned by the summoner can be obtained through inheritance. In other words, some specific creatures summoned can be transferred to the world through the special ritual of inheritance.
Other summoners. This has nothing to do with their own professional abilities and cultivation.
The reason why summoners are rare is not because they are not strong enough or attractive enough, but because the requirements of this profession are too high and the threshold is too high. If you want to become a summoner, you must first have superhuman abilities.
Mental power. Secondly, you must at least reach the strength of a level 16 great mage. Thirdly, you must have the talent of bestiality. These three are indispensable.
In other words, if you want to become a summoner, you must be a great magician whose mental power far exceeds that of ordinary people and has the talent of beast language. Only the mental power that far exceeds that of ordinary people can activate the contract and summon creatures. And strength is also very important.
, without the strength of the Great Mage, it is simply not enough to support the magic power required to open the space channel. If the space channel cannot be opened, what is the point of summoning? Although beast language is not the most critical, it is also indispensable.
After summoning the creatures, if you can't communicate, how can you exert powerful combat power?
All of this has seriously restricted the development of the Summoner profession, so Summoners are extremely rare on this continent, and they are also extremely noble.
"Haha! It seems that you should undoubtedly be a descendant of the Yang family among the four major summoning families!" Long Fei said with a smile.
Although the profession of summoner is rare, given the large population base in mainland China, it still supports a few summoner families. In the entire summoner world, there are four main families, namely the Zhong family, the Yang family, and the Luo family.
Family, Fei Family. These four families can be said to be the Beidou of the entire Summoner World. They are extremely powerful and their status is unshakable. Although Long Fei doesn’t know much about the Summoner World, the four major families still know about it. And according to this
Yang Fei's surname naturally made it easy to guess the family he belonged to.
"That's right! I am a descendant of the Yang family of the summoning family. Today I will let you see the inheritance dragon of my Yang family." After Yang Fei finished speaking, he roared in the air, as if he was communicating with the silver dragon.
"Roar!..." "Roar!..."
One person and one dragon kept roaring.
Long Fei didn't understand beast language at all. Although Long Fei could also communicate with monsters, Long Fei did it through his spiritual consciousness, not by understanding beast language. At the moment, he could only look at this person in confusion.
dragon.
For a moment, one man and one dragon stopped roaring, and the silver dragon stared at Long Fei with its two gong-sized eyes.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the huge body of the silver dragon suddenly spun around in the air and passed over Long Fei's head, as if it wanted to give Long Fei a punch.
Long Fei didn't make any big move, he just raised his head and glanced at Yinlong, then casually took the cigarette from his mouth, flicked the ashes, and continued to hold it back in his mouth.
"Roar!..."
Long Fei's contemptuous actions completely angered Yinlong. At this moment, Yinlong's eyes were blood red and he kept roaring.
This hundred-foot giant dragon is really too big, and there is no proportion between the human and the dragon. Although everyone is optimistic about Long Fei, such a behemoth can't help but make everyone feel anxious.
To Long Fei, this hundred-foot-long giant dragon is really nothing. Thinking about the battle with the old dragon in Lagos, how big the old dragon was. Compared with him, this silver dragon is the size of an adult and a baby.
Difference. So what's the use of being big? In Long Fei's eyes, if you don't have strength and have a big size, it is simply useless. Not to mention eating and occupying an area, it is also full of flaws, and the chance of being beaten increases sharply.
The silver dragon was now entrenched in the sky above Long Fei's head, constantly walking around and roaring, as if looking for the most suitable fighter plane to teach Long Fei a harsh lesson.
Long Fei sighed, frowned, shook his head and said impatiently: "Do you know you are annoyed?!!!" After saying this, he left the cigarette butt that was about to burn out on the ground.
"Roar!"
Silver Dragon seemed to understand Long Fei's words, and immediately roared, then opened its mouth and sprayed a mouthful of transparent dragon's breath towards Long Fei.
"Huh!" Long Fei snorted coldly and said with a smile: "You're not too bad at temper!" After saying that, Long Fei shook his hands, and a big bell with golden light and Sanskrit written on it instantly unfolded on Long Fei's body, spinning continuously.
With.
The hot dragon's breath was so fast that it collided with the golden bell outside Long Fei's body in the blink of an eye. But no matter how much dragon's breath the silver dragon spit out, it was always blocked by the golden bell and could not hurt Long Fei.
Bit by bit. The Silver Dragon seemed unwilling to give in, and kept spitting out the dragon's breath. At this moment, what was presented to everyone in the ring was this scene, a handsome young man was enjoying the terrifying and hot dragon's breath bath.
For three full minutes, the dragon's breath finally stopped. It seemed that the silver dragon also found that the dragon's breath could not do anything to this handsome young man, so he voluntarily gave up this useless effort. However, the anger of the silver dragon not only did not subside, but went even further. Withdrawing the dragon's breath,
The silver dragon moved and swooped down towards Long Fei, its huge dragon claws grabbing hard at the big clock in front of Long Fei.
"Hmph!" Long Fei snorted again and thought to himself, this silver dragon really didn't know what to do and had no intention of hurting it, but it went too far. It seemed that it didn't know how to write the word "death" without giving it a few hard slaps.
"Today I will show you what the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are!"
"Ouch!"
A thundering dragon roar sounded, but this time it was not the sound made by the silver dragon, but the sound coming from Long Fei.
"The first move to subdue the dragon, fall to the ground!" Long Fei shouted, and saw a huge palm appear in the air, quickly sweeping towards the silver dragon.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the silver dragon fell heavily on the ring. The whole ring suddenly trembled violently, and then dust and smoke billowed, and the ring's defensive cover also fell apart in an instant.
From the time Long Fei let out the dragon roar to when Long Fei took action and then when the silver dragon hit the ground, no one in the field reacted at all, and neither did the silver dragon. No one expected that Long Fei could still make a dragon roar.
A majestic 100-foot silver dragon fell on the ring like a dead dog.
"Second Dragon Subduing Style, Ascend to Heaven!" Long Fei shouted again, and swept out his right leg instantly, and saw the silver dragon shooting straight into the sky like a cannonball. Everyone looked up and saw that the silver dragon gradually turned into a
The black spots get smaller and smaller, and finally disappear.
At this moment, everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide, looked up at the sky, and sighed in their hearts, what a silver dragon, why did you provoke that evildoer? He must have gone to heaven by now!
Yang Fei's mind went blank at the moment. From the moment Long Fei took action, his heart was broken. This silver dragon was his inherited summoned beast and his biggest trump card. He really couldn't figure out why the young man opposite him was so strong.
To be so perverted, this is a real silver dragon! The existence of the legendary peak, and as a legendary peak silver dragon, it can basically compete with the god-level powerhouse. But Long Fei used Easily
The kick told him that this silver dragon was just a scumbag. How could Yang Fei accept this?
"It's broken again!" The Pope muttered to himself at this time, with ink dripping from his face. He wished he could tear Long Fei apart. He destroyed the defensive shield twice in two attacks. If it weren't for
With millions of people watching, the Pope was really going crazy.
...
"Don't be dazed, I'm still waiting for your last move, hurry up!" Long Fei lit another cigarette at this time, looking at Yang Fei with a fearless expression and said.
"I, Yang Fei, am convinced! I am convinced with all my heart! Master, please bow down to me three times!" Yang Fei came back to his senses, immediately knelt on the ground, and then respectfully kowtowed to Long Fei three times.
"What? You don't plan to use the third move?" Long Fei said with a smile and walked quickly towards Yang Fei.
"Master, please stop making fun of me. How dare I be so presumptuous in front of you!" Yang Fei was really impressed by Long Fei at this time. He had never heard of such methods. Even though Long Fei was about the same age as him, but
As the saying goes, a master is a teacher. There is nothing to be ashamed of in worshiping such a monster as a teacher. I am afraid that as long as he says something, millions of people in the audience will break their heads and rush to become a teacher. This is the world, and strength is
Everything else is just a cloud.
"Okay! I accept you as my disciple, get up!" As he spoke, Long Fei came to Yang Fei and helped Yang Fei up with both hands.
Seeing Long Fei touching him with both hands, Yang Fei was extremely excited and said: "Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"
"You will be my fourth disciple from now on. This is not the place to talk. After we get down, I will have a good chat with you." Long Fei patted Yang Fei on the shoulder and said.
Yang Fei nodded, then looked up at the sky and said with a confused look on his face: "Master, I... can I still find my silver dragon?"
Long Fei grinned, pointed to the sky and said, "Isn't that back?"