Douluo See You For a Long Time

The winner of the super-heavy competition will get a transforming mecha built by Duke Tulip himself. The lowest combat power of that thing is at the demigod level. For ordinary adventurers like Luo Yan, this is the greatest benefit they can get. .

It’s not that there aren’t any better things, but they are the kind that you can’t keep if you give them to them.

The countdown to the competition was lowering one by one in the sky, and the tense atmosphere enveloped the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena. Everyone's breathing became rapid, and Luo Yan seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

This is their opportunity and the best opportunity for them to rise. It would be a lie to say that they are not nervous.

"The game begins!" With a beep in each preparation area, the door of the preparation area opened, and the unorganized casual cultivators rushed out first. The preparation area is not safe. If you don't escape immediately, you may be killed. Other major forces gathered together to attack.

Luo Yan and the other three were also casual cultivators. After the game started, they immediately ran toward the sun through the forest and ran in irregular trajectories, trying to avoid shots from behind as much as possible.

There were quite a lot of casual cultivators in their area. With so many people attracting firepower, they escaped from the initial area without much resistance.

The stadium with a radius of 100 kilometers is not large, with 10,000 people participating in the competition. Even if they are evenly distributed, there will still be enemies within a few kilometers, but considering that Hun Si Meng will more or less move in a group, they will not be evenly distributed. This arena is not small at all.

Three people were running wildly in the jungle. Soon we found a deserted canyon.

Luo Yan knew very well that with the personal fighting power of several of his own, he would be able to compete in this super-heavyweight competition. Not the slightest chance.

You must use it if you want to achieve ideal results. Special methods, such as... summoning of heroic spirits!

The last Holy Grail War took place in Xingluo City, although the movement was not small. However, the news was blocked by the Star Luo Empire. After all, this kind of thing that can bring the dead back to life, or even make wishes at will, must be known to be too exaggerated. The fewer people, the better.

There are even many spiritual soul masters who specialize in erasing the memories of those who know about it.

But the three of them definitely knew the news, because they were witnesses of the Holy Grail War and participated as Masters.

Although it is far less than sixty years since the last Holy Grail War, it may not be impossible to summon heroic spirits. As long as there are holy relics, it is theoretically possible to summon heroic spirits.

After all, there is a fake Hall of Valor in this world.

Those heroic spirits whose heroic deeds have been handed down are real.

At this time, the three people set up the summoning circle in the valley according to their last experience, and they each held their own holy relics in their hands.

What Luo Yan holds in his hand is a knife handle, which was left over from the last time he melted Nian Bing. Although the energy was condensed, it has not dissipated for many years.

What Chen Bin holds in his hand is a spear tip, which is actually the longest prong of the sea cucumber trident.

As for Luo Jie, because the holy relics were limited and there were no other holy relics that were guaranteed to be effective, she just took an ancient tulip banknote.

This thing is a banknote issued by Duke Tulip. It may be regarded as his holy relic. However, it is uncertain whether it can be summoned while he is still alive.

The summoning array has been carved, the light rises into the sky, and the appearance of a Hall of Heroes vaguely appears in the sky. Those who don't know the picture think it is the combination of seven swords.

…

Cheng Ying, who was walking in the jungle, felt something in his heart. He felt something pulling his power. He looked curiously towards the direction of the pulling force. It was a pillar of light rising into the sky in the distance. The aura was very familiar to him. After a moment of reaction, I suddenly remembered what it was.

"I'm going? This is cheating. Isn't it too much to use heroic spirit summons in the competition? Summon someone." Cheng Ying's expression was strange. He just thought it was convenient, and there were no rules at all in the competition. I didn't expect it to be done like this at all.

Ordinary undead summons, elemental summons and the like are not a big deal, but heroic spirit summons are too disruptive to the balance. If you're lucky, the heroic spirit you summon might have the strength of a main god.

"Anyway, your rules don't stipulate that you can't use heroic spirit summons. It just stipulates that the external energy that can be carried in addition to your own energy cannot exceed the limit of a demigod.

They were summoning heroic spirits and they were carrying nothing more than holy relics, and the energy contained in them would never exceed this limit. But who did they summon? "The Ice Emperor asked curiously.

"Uh... they're summoning... me..."

This is what makes Cheng Ying feel the weirdest, because the shield of Silvis Great Soul Fighting Arena is isolated, and the signal transmitted by their summoning power is very weak. Whether other heroic spirits in the Hall of Heroes can feel it or not depends entirely on luck.

Only Cheng Ying, who was inside the shield, received the clearest summoning signal, which made him a little dumbfounded. Is it possible that he still wants to fight himself in this game?

Cheng Ying sensed the person who summoned him: "I didn't expect it to be these three little guys. Forget it, it's a fate, so I just thought of it as helping them."

As he spoke, a burst of energy separated from its body. That was part of the energy he placed in the Hall of Valor. With this energy, as an introduction, you can summon the clone of the heroic spirit who is playing mahjong with the disciples in the Hall of Valor.

…

In the valley. The pillar of light rising into the sky is like a bonfire in the dark night, attracting a large number of strong people to observe. In this kind of big brawl mode, exposing one's position may mean elimination. The three of them made this desperate decision.

It's just that no heroic spirit responded to them for a long time. The three of them couldn't help but feel anxious. Their time was limited and it was impossible to maintain the summoning circle all the time. If they are surrounded after a while. Then it will be eliminated directly.

Without relying on Heroic Spirits, it would be great if they could defeat other contestants one-on-one with their own abilities. If they were besieged, they would definitely be killed in seconds.

It's just that no one answered the call at the summoning circle. They could already see other powerful men watching in the distance. Luo Yan couldn't help but have cold sweat on his forehead: "Sure enough, without the command spell, summoning heroic spirits is still possible. Is it too forced? It doesn’t matter, I didn’t expect to win in the first place.”

The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the vast sea of ​​mysterious energy was secretly condensing around the canyon. Luo Yan looked over there and saw more than a dozen scouts from the Tiandou Empire. The scene in front of him was obviously to eliminate them who could not control the speed of sound. Heavy artillery was already in The vast profound energy in the sky is condensed and is about to be blasted down.

Just as the three of them closed their eyes and waited for the reading message to be resurrected, a familiar voice suddenly came to their ears: "Are you my mother?"

[To be continued]

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