All People Transfer Positions: The Weakest Summon? I'm Raising Her!

Ding Xin's eyes were dry, his body was barely supporting, and his mana was surging, mending the loopholes that appeared in the Ten Thousand Souls Ring.

Although he was shocked by the scene in front of him, he did not lose his mind and let things go unchecked.

Ding Xin's eyes looked at the dark purple shadow that exuded terrifying power, and he could feel the monstrous anger of the other party.

The emotional fluctuations of the unknown existence can infect Ding Xin here through the spatial gap he created, which shows the strength of the other party.

Why? Why did such a change happen?

Ding Xin turned his gaze to the ring, the goblin who had been cut in two was only taking his last breath, but what Ding Xin saw in his eyes was not the fear of death and surrender, but a soul, a determined and unyielding creature burned by the flames in the furnace of heaven and earth.

Ding Xin knew that the unknown existence watching the battle was angry for this little goblin, maybe he had the same experience, maybe he empathized with the little goblin and so on.

In short, that being couldn't watch the little goblin die like this, so it wanted to tear the space apart and save the little goblin.

This anomaly also woke up Ding Xin in an instant.

The existence of spectators can't help the summons in the ring at all!

At this time, the little goblin only had his last breath left, and Ding Xin's mana had already repaired the gap in the space, and the dark purple figure seemed to be preparing for the final blow to break through the Ten Thousand Souls Ring.

There is no time!

Ding Xin didn't know how to provide a channel for the spectator seat, so he could only use his mind to control the mana of the Ten Thousand Souls Ring, so that the mana surged in front of the dark purple figure.

If you can't solve it yourself, then leave it to that unknown existence!

Ding Xin's mana didn't have much, but when his mind surged, wisps of mana poured out of the entire Ten Thousand Souls Arena space, gathering together, spinning in front of the dark purple figure.

The dark purple figure saw the mana suddenly gathered together, and only hesitated for a moment before knowing Ding Xin's intentions.

I saw a blood-red mana surging out of the dark purple figure's body, and it was constantly rushing towards the space of the Ten Thousand Souls Ring.

The blood-red mana was like a giant dragon, breaking through the void and heading straight to the Ten Thousand Souls Ring, with Ding Xin's mana to lead, without any obstacles, it opened up this section of the space passage that I don't know how many distances.

As soon as the blood-red mana broke into the Ten Thousand Souls Ring, Ding Xin felt a fierce aura permeating, as if this mana was extracted from the sea of corpses and blood, with a deep resentment and ferocity.

And after the blood-red mana opened the channel, Ding Xin felt that he had lost control of his mana, and could only forcibly support the maintenance of the channel.

And Ding Xin has nothing but this body of mana, which means that Ding Xin is now like a naked man who is powerless and exposed to an unknown terrifying existence.

Ding Xinzheng was shocked by his situation, and saw that the blood-red mana directly pounced on the goblin on the ring.

In the blink of an eye, the goblin was wrapped in blood-red mana, and Ding Xin couldn't see what was going on at all, and he didn't have the energy to take a closer look.

Because, his mana has bottomed out! If he continues to urge and his mana is exhausted, Ding Xin doesn't know what terrible things will happen.

Things have completely exceeded Ding Xin's expectations and control, and now it is the dark purple unknown existence that dominates all this!

If he does not interrupt the spatial passage, Ding Xin may be sucked alive, because judging from his performance so far, this unknown being is not a good person.

Ding Xin felt the flow of mana in his body, as if watching his life count down, and every second that passed represented that he was one step closer to death.

Finally, at a certain moment, Ding Xin, who was unconscious, woke up and his mana value was empty!

Why hasn't the Ten Thousand Souls Ring been closed yet?

Ding Xin saw that the blood-red mana that was also gushing from his body was gathered in front of the dark purple figure, maintaining the two-way construction of the spatial passage.

Feeling the extreme emptiness and exhaustion coming from his body, Ding Xin knew that he had gotten rid of it.

He only felt his eyelids getting heavier and tired, and he just wanted to find a place to lie down and get a good night's sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the blood-red mana on the goblin receded, revealing the intact body within.

After completing the task of blood red mana, he returned the same way, and on the way back, the dark purple figure glanced at Ding Xin.

He hesitated for a moment, and then made a certain decision, urging the blood-red mana to wash Ding Xin again, and then closed the passage, cutting off communication between the two sides.

And after losing the dominance, the Ten Thousand Souls Ring without mana support also disappeared automatically, and all the surviving summons automatically returned to Ding Xin's Imperial Beast Space.

Time passes.

"Son, son, what's wrong with you?!" "Son

, son, wake up!" Ding

Xin, who was in a daze, felt that someone was pushing him, and he also called his son with a crying voice.

"What's wrong, what time is it?" Ding

Xinqiang opened his eyes and looked at his anxious parents and asked.

"Son, what's wrong with you?!What's going on!" "yes, what are you doing, what's

going on... Why did it suddenly become like this?" Ding

Xin's parents asked with a deep sadness on their faces.

"What's wrong... I'm just too tired from training, so I'm just sleeping on the table.

Ding Xin stretched his waist and said in a daze.

"Son, don't scare Mom, how do you train... Woo woo..."

Ding's mother said, sobbing.

"Mom, how are you... I'm just training normally!Alas... No, last night... It's like..."

Ding Xin finally remembered what happened last night, he was obviously in a coma!

Thinking back to last night's events, Ding Xin's heart suddenly throbbed, and then a deep fear exploded, making Ding Xin feel a panic from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Ding's father had already brought a mirror to let Ding Xin see his appearance clearly.

In the mirror, the sixteen-year-old boy's face was dull and languid, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The most awkward thing is a dull white hair, as if it is lifeless snow.

"it?!White head overnight?!"

[Name: Ding Xin

] [Talent: Psionic Energy: Mana Flow

] [Class: Beast Master] [Level: 10 (100%/100%)] [Strength: 10+90] [Agility: 10+90

] [Intelligence: 53 (+0.2) +126] [Spirit: 53

(

+0.2)+126

] [Constitution: 10+90

] [Mana: 1532/1532

] [Skill: Contract] [Skill: Summon] [Skill: Summon] [Skill: Summoning Skeletons

] [Skill: Ring of All Souls

] [Blessing: Blessing from Balk

] [

Beast Space: 10/10].

Looking at his suddenly skyrocketing attributes, Ding Xin opened his mouth.

"Dad, Mom. Don't worry, it's just the impact of my skills, it's okay.

Ding Xin did not rush to read the content of Balk's blessing, but comforted his parents first.

"No, let's go to the hospital today! How can there be such an impact?! You are not allowed to train like this in the future, we will go to the hospital now.

Ding's mother said directly, her expression was sad, and her tone was unquestionable.

So Ding Xin was taken to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination, not by machines, but by awakened people with specialized professions to examine him.

After seeing with their own eyes the report that Ding Xin had no other problems except for a little mental weakness, Ding's father and Ding's mother were relieved and told Ding Xin to pay attention to the time of training in the future and ensure rest.