Shut Up! I Am Not a Sea King!
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The moment the streamer filled the entire pattern, a young girl's soft voice sounded beside Chen Yu's ear: "Dad..."
Before Chen Yu could react, another energetic voice sounded: "Who's that stupid? What do you want to do to my stupid master? Forget it, give me a scythe first!"
As soon as my head hurt, the voice stopped abruptly.
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly appeared.
Under Gu Qingyun and Ye Xuan's astonished gaze, a notch suddenly appeared on the ground.
As if being cut by a sickle, the intact ghost art pattern was divided into two, leaving a deep mark.
Rubbing his aching head, Chen Yu beamed with joy at the sound he heard just now.
The voice just now was clearly Yandiao!
That goofy, wise little guy is safe and sound!
......
Chapter 108 107 Chen Yu: Who am I?
Staring blankly at the ghost art pattern on the ground that had been brutally dismembered, Ye Xuan swallowed his saliva: "Brother Yu, are you alright?"
The upper and lower limits of the psychic ghost art he studied fluctuated greatly.
Moreover, this psychic ghost technique is not a compulsory summoning, but an agreement with the summoned through a unique communication method.
As long as the material of the ghost pen used to draw the ghost pattern is good enough, theoretically, this ghost technique can even summon ghosts and gods.
Of course, just a theory.
Until now, Liu Menghan was the only one who summoned a [-]-star sneaky creature, who didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck.
Then he was chased and beaten.
Facing Ye Xuan's concern, Chen Yu shrugged: "It's fine."
Kneeling down, pressing his fingers on the ground like the marks left by a scythe, Chen Yu clicked his tongue.
The first voice is tobacco.
The second energetic voice should be the Boundary Breaking Death Scythe floating behind Yanluo back then.
He turned his head and asked, "Captain Ye Xuan, can you let me try again?"
He wanted to see if he could summon Yandiao.
"a piece of cake."
Ye Xuan fully agreed, and then repaired the damaged ghost art pattern.
Chen Yu started to try again.
Flowing light filled the entire art pattern like flowing water, and a familiar voice appeared in his mind.
"Who?"
Chen Yu was stunned by the familiar Qing Leng Yu Jie's voice.
He responded uncertainly: "Miss Qingyou?"
"..."
The voice in my head suddenly disappeared, and a slender flower-like palm suddenly protruded from the ghost art pattern.
Just hold out one palm.
The ghost art pattern exuding a faint halo began to flicker violently, like a broken incandescent lamp, dim and uncertain.
boom!
With a crisp explosion sound, the ghost art pattern on the ground could no longer hold up and turned into fly ash.
The art pattern disappeared, and Wu Qingyou's snow-white palm also disappeared.
What the hell!
Whose boss is that palm?
Ye Xuan and Gu Qingyun were dumbfounded.
Especially Ye Xuan.
As the developer of psychics, he is well aware of the recognition of psychics.
This kind of psychic ghost technique can barely summon creatures with less than six-star strength.
If it is stronger, psychic ghosts will not be able to withstand it.
Unless the material depicting psychic ghosts is replaced.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan thought to himself.
Could it be that Brother Yu accidentally summoned an existence above eight stars?
With just one hand, he can explode the psychic skills, maybe even ten stars.
Looking at the messy ground caused by the explosion of the ghost pattern, Chen Yu touched his chin and couldn't help laughing.
Can meet familiar people twice in a row.
The level of interest in this psychic ghost technique really exceeded his expectations.
After failing twice in a row, Chen Yu was still full of interest in this psychic technique.
Nothing but three.
I have failed twice, so I won't fail the third time, right?
With this mentality in mind, Chen Yu is going to continue to try.
"Brother Yu, why don't I come."
Ye Xuan tried to persuade.
He was really scared by Chen Yu's outstanding performance.
Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.
If Chen Yu really made a troublesome guy, they would have to run away.
Chen Yu calmly said, "Twice."
Ye Xuan was taken aback.
Chen Yu grinned: "I'll invite you to Hongxiu Street twice when I go back, and I'll cover all the expenses."
Ye Xuan: "..."
He resolutely said: "Brother Yu is my elder brother, and elder brother is like a father. Since Brother Yu asks, I shall sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"
this moment.
Chen Yu's status in Ye Xuan's heart rose again.
From brother to father.
Gu Qingyun casts contempt.
After a while.
The third call begins.
This time, a new voice appeared in Chen Yu's mind.
"Ababa?"
???
Chen Yu's expression changed.
shining.
The light of Shuwen suddenly became dazzling, and the light illuminated the faces of the three people.
In Chen Yu's strange expression, a bird with fiery red feathers, which looked like a parrot but was as fat as a suckling pig was summoned by Chen Yu.
ovo
The dark eyes are full of wisdom. It tilts its head and makes a childlike voice: "Abaaba?"
"???"
A question mark appeared on Chen Yu's face.
After the parrot uttered the sound of "Abaaaba", these question marks gradually increased, and finally turned into a black question mark face.
What is this?
[The juvenile flame sparrow, a special beast in the virtual world, is extremely fast and likes to set fire everywhere. It is a very troublesome beast.
But this flame finch is a bit fat because of the abundance of food, you may call it a flame pig.
Strength: five-star, ability: control fire.
Comments: Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison. 】
Looking at the Flame Sparrow, which was as tall as a pig, several black lines appeared on Chen Yu's forehead.
Flame finch?
Extremely fast?
Whether the pig can fly is a question.
Ye Xuan poked the flame sparrow with his finger curiously, wondering: "Is this bird too fat?"
As if understanding Ye Xuan's words, the wise eyes of the Flame Sparrow suddenly changed. It opened its mouth and decisively sprayed a ball of flames at Ye Xuan.
Fortunately, Ye Xuan reacted quickly and dodged sideways in time. The fiery flame flew past his cheek a few centimeters away, and suddenly a smell of burnt hair appeared.
The fire blazed into the sky.
The flame brushed past Ye Xuan, drew an arc in mid-air, and fell straight to the ground, directly igniting a large piece of weeds.
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