Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Rumble!

When the giant object landed, the ground around it seemed to tremble.

The ethereal aura dispersed, and a ring with a length and width of ten feet slowly emerged.

Meng Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

He felt the breath of origin in this ring!

This....

In his body, the Origin Qi was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time finding a delicacy, and there were signs that he couldn't suppress it and rush out!

Meng Qing was quite stunned, what is the origin of this ring?

Everyone in the stadium became excited the moment they saw this ring.

The ring is the essence of this event, and when the ring falls, this event officially begins!

And the most intense battle that is coming is also the main purpose of their trip.

The politician said loudly:

"Now, those who want to prove themselves can keep the ring, and those who want to get a better rank can also challenge!"

As soon as these words came out, the venue quickly quieted down.

Everyone looked around, wondering who would be the first to come to power.

Usually, the first person to take the stage has to perform a little brilliantly to ignite the mood in the venue, and most of the people who are defeated by other challengers will end up with a bad name.

But after waiting for nearly a hundred breaths, no one went up.

The political general and Yu Xiang were sitting above, their eyes also moving around, wondering who would be the first brave.

Someone moved.

A person walks up to the high platform like a leisurely stroll, not like he is on the stage, but like he is wandering in his own backyard.

They stared carefully, and when they saw this person's appearance, they were startled.

Meng Qing?

What is he doing?

Open the king fried?

Meng Qing stepped onto the ring, and the moment he stepped on, he couldn't help but give birth to an illusion, as if he was integrated with this ring!

The Origin Qi continued to sink, pouring into his legs, gushing out at the center of his feet, and pouring into this ring.

Rumble!

He only felt as if he had smashed an oil mine, and the rich Origin Qi surged up at an almost crazy speed!

And the origin qi is like a dragon absorbing water, almost greedily devouring that breath.

He opened his pupils, but found that the Origin Qi originally tended to gray, and the aura was now changing to a dark gray.

And that pure aura was also transmitted to his body, constantly strengthening the spiritual energy in his body.

This is a creation for him!

He was so immersed in joy that he didn't notice the changes in the outside world.

And because the origin qi continues to transform, the foolish laughter that naturally flows and the action of leaning over to look below is like a mime.

Everyone in the audience remained silent.

They all stared wide-eyed, you look at each other, I look at you, and there are big doubts in each other's small eyes.

The political general had a wooden face, and his expression was more or less cared for the mentally disabled.

Yu Xiang was holding a teacup and wanted to taste tea, but because he was too fascinated by watching Meng Qing's performance, the hot tea was all poured on the crotch of his pants.

Mu Lin's face that seemed to come from a carving moved slightly, as if she wanted to laugh and like she wanted to put on a sarcastic expression, but in the end, she didn't do it.

On the stage, Meng Qing came back from his immersion, he looked at everyone, but found that everyone was also looking at him.

In the cave, Xiao Tai said to several beasts who were also shocked:

"Buy a house? The three-bedroom, one-living room and one-bathroom I just buckled with my toes has a load-bearing wall and thermal nails on the periphery!

And Meng Qing didn't know what happened just now, so he grinned:

"With me here, the first of this grand event appeared, in order to save everyone's time, I will guard the ring here, and want to challenge my lineup, one by one!"

Arrogant!

Of those contestants in the venue, one counted as one, but everyone who heard this was angry!

And those audiences looked like they were watching a good show.

Although Meng Qing's words were not pleasant, as people who were not even qualified to participate, each of them seemed to have reached an intracranial climax!

They don't think it's too big to see the excitement, but they also want things to be as big as possible!

The politician shook his head:

"Although... But...... Hey, still too young.

Yu Xiang nodded thoughtfully: "Listen to Jun's words, better than listen to a table!" Teachable.

The politician was about to refute, but his nose sucked lightly, and then he wondered:

"What is the smell of chicken soup?"

Yu Xiang looked around, he finally saw the crotch of his pants that was constantly emitting heat, and immediately exclaimed:

"I lean, hot and hot..."

This is a young man wearing a cyan robe.

His cheeks are very square and look familiar.

"My name is Fang Zheng, I am from the Sifang Pavilion, and I am Fang Qi's cousin." Young people report themselves.

"No, don't people pay attention to a symmetry in their names? Shouldn't you call Fang Whole? After all, the family needs to be tidy! Meng Qing asked.

Fang Zheng was furious:

"It doesn't matter what my name is, after today, others will give me a nickname, someone who knows you!"

Rumble!

He shows his breath, true martial arts complete!

Someone below exclaimed:

"Zhenwu is complete!" It is said that Fang Zheng is the trump card of the Sifang Pavilion this time, although there is a certain gap between those people and the silver day, it is far beyond the peers of other forces! Especially with one hand, few people can beat it! Fang

Zheng took a step, and the table trembled with each step forward.

A shadow of a statue appeared, shrouded in his body, as if no one could shake it!

"Well, it's a bit of the smell of Wang Bahuzi, I just don't know if it's resistant to hammers." Meng Qing shrugged his shoulders and acted very relaxed.

Fang Zheng disdained: "You just continue to be arrogant, after a while to see if you are still crazy!"

Meng Qing raised his hand, and the spiritual air in his body turned, condensing into an arrow in front of him.

The arrow is dark gray, the arrow is illusory, and even gives people an ethereal feeling.

This is exactly the product of the combination of Origin Qi and Reiki.

Since the former changed, he has not felt the power of this move.

Fang Zheng raised his hand, the spiritual energy in his body gushed out at any cost, the outer Ding phantom became more and more solid, and there were even pieces of light and shadow circulating in the periphery, his eyes turned golden, his hair danced wildly, and he was full of charm.

Above, the political general Yu Xiang, who was still cleaning his pants, said:

"It's too boring just to watch this grand event, why not make a bet?"

Yu Xiang suddenly became interested, even his pants were not tidied up, and he was holding Erlang's legs, but before he could insist on three breaths, his face changed suddenly, his waist plate was straight, and Mu Mu said:

"What do you want to bet?"

The political general glanced at the ring: "The two people on my gambling table can divide the victory and defeat within three moves."

Yu Xiang also glanced at it: "Then I will bet on three moves and can't tell the winner or loser, what is the bet?" The

political general smiled slightly: "A semi-divine medicine." "

Deal."

The two reached a consensus.

Rumble!

Fang Zheng's clothes were swollen, he seemed to be carrying a big ding forward, even his skin turned golden, strode forward, and slammed towards Meng Qing!

"Break!"

The latter raised his hand, his fingertips were a little, and the previously condensed aura arrow burst out!

The arrow goes forward, breaking it the moment it touches the big ding!

Clang!

A crisp sound came out, because of the oppression of the aura and the field, the arrow changed the direction of its advance and hit Fang Zheng's arm!

A blood mist exploded, and even more screams came out!