Beast Summoner

"Maris said that your strength is exactly the same as mine. In fact, objectively speaking, it is not true, because your attack strength and fighting spirit will not weaken with use, but my attack strength will weaken due to the prolongation of the battle."

Long Miaomiao held the fist that the man in the hat was attacking and said in a calm voice.

The man in the bamboo hat ignored Long Miaomiao, and fighting spirit spurted out from his fists.

Long Miaomiao had expected it, and did not resist this wave of fighting spirit. Instead, he turned his hands into claws, grabbed the wrists of the man in the bamboo hat in advance, and threw his hands to his right side.

Since the opponent's fighting spirit will not be reduced due to use, there is no need to compete with the opponent for consumption. The only one who will fail in the end is yourself.

Long Miaomiao took advantage of the tendency to flick her left elbow towards the mask on the face of the man in the hat. She still wanted to see the true face of the man in the hat.

The man in the hat didn't seem to see it, as if he didn't care whether Long Miaomiao could see his true face. He held his hands together and swept towards Long Miaomiao's waist. Long Miaomiao lowered his right elbow and used his whole right arm to resist.

The man in the bamboo hat swept across, and the two people had another head-to-head confrontation.

Long Miaomiao was not knocked away this time, but was knocked sideways, plowing a ravine on the ground with her feet. However, her goal was achieved, and her left elbow hit the mask of the man in the hat.

It broke in response, revealing a pretty face with delicate features.

Long Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, because the bamboo hat looked exactly like her, but there was no expression on her face and no sparkle in her eyes.

This time, the man in the hat didn't rush forward immediately, not because he didn't want to, but because Long Miaomiao's blow hit his face.

Although there was no scar on her face, she received a heavy elbow blow to the face, which would cause some pause, not to mention that this blow also contained Long Miaomiao's fighting spirit.

At this moment, Long Miaomiao finally understood why Maris said that it was best not to take off the opponent's mask. This was indeed a bit scary. He also understood why Maris repeatedly emphasized that this person was exactly the same as himself, because this was simply not true.

She herself, she has been fighting with herself for so many days.

Although she was wondering why the person opposite her was her, she had already suffered a big loss when she took off her bamboo hat last time. It was impossible for her to fall down twice in the same place.

She had imagined many times who the person opposite was, and even wondered whether the person opposite would be Li Zhenbang after taking off his mask.

Now after seeing the true appearance of the man in the bamboo hat opposite, Long Miaomiao was puzzled, but she felt relieved. Because if the opposite person was really Li Zhenbang, she didn't know if she could be cruel, but facing this person

If she pretends to be herself, not only will she not hesitate to attack, but she will show no mercy.

The ensuing battle may seem dull, with both sides just exchanging fists and kicks, but an insider can see that every punch and kick from both sides contains huge energy. If there is no resistance, it is very likely that there will be a fight.

Risk of broken bones and tendons.

In fact, Long Miaomiao would still be at a disadvantage with her real skills, but Long Miaomiao has a good set of equipment, especially the protection of Tiancan soft armor, which makes her and the fake Long Miaomiao evenly matched.

However, the longer the time, the more disadvantageous it is for Long Miaomiao. The fake Long Miaomiao does not have to worry about his strength or fighting spirit decreasing with use, but the real Long Miaomiao has to worry.

Long Miaomiao's attacks began to become violent. Since skill did not have an advantage and the battle needed to be resolved in a short time, the last resort was to confront the enemy head-on. As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten enemies, and strong force can produce miracles.

The Titan Glove is a semi-artifact-level weapon that can increase strength and fighting spirit. Long Miaomiao now has a certain advantage in terms of strength and fighting spirit. This is the guarantee of whether she can win in a short time.

If a short-term all-out burst still fails to win, then this challenge will end in failure. Long Miaomiao is obviously ready to accomplish all his achievements in one battle, and wants to win the final victory this time.

At this moment, Long Miaomiao's attacks were flowing like clouds and flowing water, and his fighting spirit was endless. He actually had the absolute upper hand. The fake Long Miaomiao was just tired of dealing with it at this moment.

It is true that Long Miaomiao always maintains Long Miaomiao's best condition, but the best condition does not mean the strongest condition.

When a person is pushed to a certain level, the potential he unleashes is immeasurable. What's more, when he is facing a fake version of himself, Long Miaomiao will naturally not be polite and will go all out without any hesitation.

To know Long Miaomiao's potential, even Alpha and Omega would be amazed.

Although the fake Long Miaomiao was at a disadvantage, he was not defeated immediately. Seeing the passage of time, Long Miaomiao inevitably became a little restless.

When people are irritable, they tend to make mistakes while busy, and Long Miaomiao is no exception. Long Miaomiao's fake performance is stable and cannot be extraordinary, but stable performance is often the key to victory. No one can always count on the occasional unstable performance.

Explode to win every victory.

Fake Long Miaomiao caught the moment when Long Miaomiao's attack paused and launched a counterattack. He turned his fist into a finger and pointed directly at Long Miaomiao's heart.

Long Miaomiao froze there for an instant. This finger pointed at her heart. Her heart stopped, her breathing stopped, and her body went limp and fell to the ground.

Li Zhenbang, who was waiting outside, suddenly felt panicked, frowned, and had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked up at Maris, who was sitting on the chair, and found nothing unusual about him, so he forced himself

Relax.

Maris was shocked at first, but when he scanned Long Miaomiao with his spiritual consciousness, he felt relieved.

The fake Long Miaomiao did not use fighting energy with this finger. Long Miaomiao was just feigning death. Otherwise, Long Miaomiao's heart would have exploded, and even if he was the God of War, he would be unable to do anything.

Just when Maris thought Long Miaomiao was going to lose again this time, he suddenly felt a chill. Long Miaomiao, who had collapsed on the ground, stood up again, and one of his two brown eyes turned into

Pure black, the other turned into pure white.

After scanning Maris with two eyes, they stared straight at the fake dragon Miaomiao.

Maris didn't know why, but when he saw these eyes, he felt a little panicked in his heart. He was a high-ranking God of War, and it was really unbelievable that he would be affected by the eyes of a mortal.

Fortunately, this person is a candidate for his God of War. If he succeeds in the test, he will become the successor of his God of War. Naturally, the stronger the better, but the prerequisite is that he must be loyal to himself and cannot be like the previous heir...

Being targeted by Long Miaomiao, the fake Long Miaomiao did not feel any discomfort, because the fake Long Miaomiao was not a person, and to be precise, it was not real. In fact, the fake Long Miaomiao was just a projection of Long Miaomiao.

, how can you have feelings without a heart!

However, Long Miaomiao is no longer the same Long Miaomiao as before. At this moment, Long Miaomiao's strength has completely exceeded her current limit, and she has become irritable and cruel.

She tapped her toes lightly on the ground, and in the blink of an eye she appeared next to the fake Long Miaomiao. Just as the fake Long Miaomiao was about to resist, Long Miaomiao had already grabbed her neck with one hand.

The corners of Long Miaomiao's mouth raised, revealing an evil smile. He exerted slight force on his palms, without even releasing his fighting spirit. The fake Long Miaomiao's neck made a crisp sound, showed a strange arc, and then turned into a wisp of green.

The smoke dissipated and disappeared.

"Huh! It's really not real!" Long Miaomiao snorted coldly after seeing herself turn into smoke and dissipate.

"Your Majesty Maris, have I passed this level?" Long Miaomiao looked up at a certain place in the void and smiled evilly. There was no one there.

However, Maris knew very well that this was exactly where he was. He did not show up in this space, but hid in a corner and watched everything that happened here. Unexpectedly, Long Miaomiao just glanced at it.

Discovered his own existence.

It stands to reason that the stronger the successor is, the more excited he should be, but this Long Miaomiao makes him feel that he cannot see through it, which makes him feel conflicted. Is it a mistake to choose Long Miaomiao as the successor?

.

But now that the matter was over, even if he wanted to regret it, it was too late. If Long Miaomiao successfully passed all the tests, then she would most likely inherit the title of God of War.

His projection clone only has the power to decide who will participate in the selection and control the difficulty of the assessment, but he does not have the right to decide who can become the real heir.

"You passed the second level!" Although Maris didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Long Miaomiao did pass the second level.

Hearing Maris's approval, Long Miaomiao snorted, swayed, and passed out.

"Huh? Why is there no teleportation array?" Long Miaomiao opened her eyes again, and her eyes had returned to normal color. She had returned to the temple, and she couldn't help but wonder when she saw that there was no teleportation array in the familiar corner of the temple.

He looked at Maris.

"Don't tell me you don't know what happened before?" Maris looked helpless at Long Miaomiao's unfaithful expression.

"What happened? I don't know. I just knew I was being faked. I tapped my chest, and then I didn't know anything. What happened? Do you want to regret it? I haven't admitted my failure yet!" Long Miao

Miao looked at Maris nervously.

"You passed the second level, now it's time to take the third level assessment." Maris frowned. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was a god and he didn't bother to lie to mortals.

"You saw it when you came here. There are a lot of skeletons outside. It was the battlefield between the two camps a long time ago. Next, you have to choose one of the camps and lead them to the final victory."