My Royal Beast has a template: the opening draw I Ai Luo

“Hello, I’m going to put it to the test,” Wei Ning said to the Cloud Rain Festival staff at the entrance to the Cloud Dream Realm.

The staff was slightly stunned, where the little young … But his work qualities quickly brought him to his senses, stretching out his hand and saying, “Please wait here, I’ll call the person who evaluates immediately.”

“Is it right here?” Wei Ning looked around, their location was at the entrance of the Cloud Dream Realm, it could be said that this duel was being conducted in full view of everyone.

“Yes, this is to mean that our Cloud Rain Festival will not open the back door, and all the beast masters who want to enter the Cloud Rain Festival again must complete the battle in front of everyone before entering the Cloud Dream Realm,” the staff explained.

Wei Ning nodded slightly, and it was nothing to fight in front of everyone.

Soon the examiner came, it was a middle-aged uncle with a scumbag, he saw Wei Ning also puzzled, but the doubt was not that Wei Ning was so young, but that he wondered, “What about your partner?” ”

Wei Ning looked sideways at Hu Wenxing and the others, who were standing on one side and had long been ready to watch the play.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle was a little surprised: “You want to fight me alone?” ”

Not only was he surprised alone, but the imperial beast masters who came to denounce him around were also shocked.

“Young man, it’s good to have self-confidence, but don’t become arrogant,” the Imperial Beast Master couldn’t help but remind, “It’s better to hurry up and ask your partner to go up together.” ”

“I’m alone enough” Wei Ning raised his head slightly, and the desert white beaver slowly walked up to him and made a defiant gesture.

The surrounding imperial beast masters suddenly boiled.

“Yes, young people are arrogant enough, I like it! I’ll help you pay a piece of your star beast’s medical expenses!” ”

“Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, nostalgic for my youth”

The imperial beast masters watching the battle were mocking, sighing, and even lamenting their past. This made Hu Wenxing, they got a little nervous.

“Sister Wenya, can Wei Ning win?” Chen Wenwen couldn’t help but ask Hu Wenya.

“Yes” Hu Wenya’s answer was a simple word, revealing her incomparable belief in Wei Ning.

What kind of joke, she had seen with her own eyes the scene of Wei Ning’s desert white beaver killing the cloud and rain demon spirit in seconds.

The middle-aged uncle glanced at the desert white beaver, and was amused by Wei Ning: “General level…. Young man, let me tell you that there is an unbridgeable gap between the rank of general and the level of commander! ”

When the words fell, he flew out a large cyan bird about half a human tall with wings on his side.

Blue Flying Sparrow

Level: Dominant (LV2).

Potential: Commanding level

Skills: Wind Control (Skilled LV5) (Extended Skills: Wind Bullet, Wind Falcon, Spiral Piercing, Gale Whirlwind, Wind Howling).

Evolutionary route: Wind God Follower, Blue Sky Sound Falcon, Broken Sky Lord

Status: Pleasant (10% increase in speed).

“Wind attribute bird” Wei Ning rubbed his chin slightly, a little troublesome.

“Qingluo Feique, this is a relatively common ruler-level star beast in cloud dreams, as long as you can hold out undefeated for ten minutes under its hands, then even if you pass, young man, now it is still time to call your companions” The middle-aged uncle “persuaded him with good words”, but his tone sounded like he was deliberately arousing Wei Ning’s self-esteem, but instead of calling his companions.

“No need, start fighting, hit you, I’m enough alone” Wei Ning didn’t eat this set, but the middle-aged uncle’s purpose was the same.

“Good! You attack first, let me see your stomach against my strength! The middle-aged uncle clasped his hands on his shoulders, and his cloudy eyes revealed a trace of essence.

“Are you sure?”

“OK!”

“Good,” Wei Ning replied gently. “White beaver, hand of sand!”

The desert white beaver raised his hand slightly, and the sand and gravel of the soil under his feet suddenly gathered, and a huge big hand appeared, and grabbed the Qingluo flying sparrow in the void.

Feeling this big hand, the middle-aged man’s eyelids jumped suddenly, and he secretly said in his heart, “Careless!” ”

Immediately shouted “Wind Falcon! ”

The Qingluo flying sparrow immediately fluttered its wings, covered with wisps of cyan streamers, and rose through the air with a “whoosh”, avoiding the grasp of the hand of sand.

The corners of Wei Ning’s mouth rose slightly, the first move made you dodge, what about the second move.

“Sand time rain!”

The sand gourd behind the desert white beaver “bang” popped open the bottle cap, and the sand containing Chakra soared into the sky, and immediately converged into a sand cloud in mid-air, and for a while, sand rained in the sky, covering the entire site.

The middle-aged uncle looked at the sand clouds in the sky slightly, not understanding the meaning of Wei Ning’s move, but he would not let go of such a good opportunity to attack now. “Qingluo flying sparrow, wind bomb!”

The Qingluo flying sparrow fluttered lightly, and five cyan wind bombs condensed under its wings, and then spiraled and accelerated to shoot ahead of the desert white beaver.

“Sand Film Wave,” Wei Ning commanded softly.

The quicksand on the ground twisted instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the desert white beaver became a huge ball of sand.

“Knock knock…” All five wind bombs hit without exception, but they only shattered the sand film wave slightly.

The five consecutive wind bomb attacks were not as good as the Cloud Rain Demon Spirit’s punch.

The middle-aged uncle looked at the effect of the wind bomb, his eyelids couldn’t help but jump down, this TMD is outrageous, Lao Tzu’s star beast is the leader level, facing the bombardment, my Qingluo flying sparrow can’t break through the defense of a desert white beaver?

Isn’t this a mess?

“The wind howls!” The middle-aged uncle commanded loudly.

Qingluo Feiquan let out a sharp cry in the air. “Ugh!”

Suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, and the breeze condensed around the body, and he could clearly sense that the strength of the Qingluo flying sparrow was rapidly increasing.

“It seems that this skill called Wind Roar is still an amplification skill,” Wei Ning pondered.

“One more time! Wind Bomb! ”

Qingluo flying sparrow flapped its wings and shot out the wind, and the wind condensed into a cyan wind bomb, this time there are seven wind bombs, and the size is much higher than before, and the color concentration is even stronger!

Seven wind bombs locked onto the bombardment again.

“Knock knock…” a heavy pop.

The sand film wave constructed by the desert beaver was finally smashed by the bang, but… After the sand film wave, there is a shield made of sand, which is the “sand shield” of the desert white beaver!

“Depend, this defense is outrageous!” The uncle held back his shout.

But this time, Wei Ning did not give his uncle another chance to fight back, because when the sand rain landed, there was already enough sand containing Chakra on the battlefield and on Qingluo Feique’s body.

Wei Ning stretched out his hand and gently lowered a little: “White beaver, sand binding casket!” ”

In an instant, the quicksand in the sky seemed to be pressed the pause button, but the next second it was abruptly fast-forwarded, and countless sand surged towards Qingluo Flying Sparrow, without even giving the uncle a chance to react, there was a sand cocoon connecting the sky in mid-air.

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