Summoning the Beast: Create a Cthulhu Loli at the beginning

Many people had already begun to summon, and Xia Yunheng gasped and followed the team with difficulty in disguise.

It's already at the end of the line, and there's a possibility that they won't be able to keep up with the big force at any time, but these two are ruthless enough.

If you have to squeeze your physical strength to the last drop, you have to wait until you use the source power to summon it before recovering your physical strength, and pursue the highest cost performance.

Until Qing Mo stumbled and fell down and was completely thrown away by the large army, Xia Yunheng, who had been paying attention to Qing Mo, summoned the only one, and the power of thought was turned on, and Qing Mo floated in the air, advancing rapidly, and instantly kept up with the large army.

In the fifth hour, eighty percent of the candidates used the source force.

Under the scorching sun, Xia Yunheng ran, listening to the rustle of shoes rubbing against the ground, feeling the fine and dense beads of sweat on his forehead little by little, and then letting the sweat flow quietly on his back.

Until his vision was blurred, stumbling forward, at the moment when his body was on the verge of the limit, the only timely scoop up Xia Yunheng, sitting fluttering in mid-air, Xia Yunheng's consciousness was still a little trance, and the delicate vines had already climbed up to his shoulders.

[Double Life Resurgence]

is a stacking skill generated by Qing Mo and Pothos using Life Revival at the same time.

The effect is that Xia Yunheng will not only not overdraw his body, but will also become more potential under the repair of life energy, which is also where Xia Yunheng and Qing Mo dare to fool around.

The feeling of being infused with life energy after the body is overdrawn is as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring after being covered in sand.

Xia Yunheng almost didn't hum comfortably, but she also enjoyed it very much.

The delicate little vine intimately pulled open the backpack, took out a bottle of water from it, and slowly handed it to Xia Yunheng's mouth.

Xia Yunheng thanked him, so he took the water and drank it all.

It's as cool as it gets.

Since you have strength, you should exercise the privilege of indulging your waywardness.

The scene couldn't be more lively now.

I saw a golden retriever far ahead, followed by a group of hoarse two-legged beasts.

Isn't it?

How can a two-legged outrun a four-legged one?

So everyone began to call.

The crimson flame bird flew high in the sky, and a young man stood high, scolding the party...

Oh, this benevolent brother almost fell down without standing still.

Next.

I saw a girl in a black power suit, stretching out her left arm at will, a goshawk swooped down from the sky, its claws contracted, and landed smoothly on the girl's wrist, its wings stretched, and it was directly brought into the sky.

On land, the living life of bull riding, horseback riding, deer riding, elephant riding, turning a serious long-distance run into a zoo parade.

A group of students just triumphantly summoned their wolves, tigers, and lions, and began to mock the herbivores complacently.

They were all fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and some of them couldn't help but show envious eyes, judging by their age, riding a wolf and a tiger, and riding a lion is not too cool.

These ferocious beasts with sharp claws are simply the perfect satisfaction of human conquest.

Then, the next second was a tragic ghost crying wolf.

You must know that many animals will arch their waists in an instant when they run, and they can't sit at all.

The poor silly boy who was still showing off just now showed a frightened little expression on his face before it completely receded.

Those wolves, leopards, lions, when they ran, they were called wild, and the bones of their bodies writhed irregularly, and a few little babies were terrified of holding the self-driving summoning beast, and their whole bodies were clumped together with their hands and legs, for fear that they would be thrown out in the next second.

However, the bones that trembled violently under his body slammed up as he ran violently, piercing the stomach pouch, and the poor summoner almost didn't vomit out the stomach acid.

This is considered lucky, Xia Yunheng looked at a young man holding his crotch with a frightened face, and he also felt a pain under him.

Brother Ren, are you okay? This...... It hurts to look at!

Let's not talk about the various biology summoners who have turned sports programs into animal channels.

The mechanical department directly took out various products, so that the surrounding candidates looked sideways, obviously living in the same era, watching their life, living like a future blockbuster.

Floating skateboards, stand-up shuttles, flying discs, rocket jetpacks, self-propelled wheels, assembled mechanical wings...

Other candidates: I'm sorry, but we may not be people of the same generation.

So the sports show was turned into a science fiction channel again.

And then a group of people who are safe and a fish in a corner of the running phalanx is a little scary.

Don't ask why it's summer, the sun is scorching, it's really cloudy over there.

You just look at the half-cut clothes floating in the air, only the candidate with a human head left, the ghost of floating, fluttering, floating, and the black straight girl who crawled out of nowhere.

Is Sadako's sister you?

If you are taking the exam normally, please don't just step into this underworld, where skulls roll everywhere and accidentally step on something while running?

When you pick it up, it looks like a bloody human head mop, and something is on your shoulder, oh, it's a very beautiful skeleton, and it must have been a very beautiful beauty before she died.

Some of the candidates ran away from them from their hearts, and soon an absolute vacuum was formed.

Okay, the sports program has been turned into a supernatural set by these people in the underworld.

Let's talk about the yang world.

On this ordinary day, there are still ordinary summoners, ordinary runners, and ordinary music.

Okay

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Xia Yunheng estimated that this group was the reserve of melee mages, and the future melee summoners.

They are the system and the equipment system, which is quite a special and rare genre.

Although in the later stage, every summoner will summon summons from this system and equipment system, but people who really follow these two genres are really rare.

It's not that there are any special requirements, special talents, or special secrets that make them few.

Nothing else, the mortality rate is high.

Those who can survive are the real god of war.

Well, anyway, these weird sets have finally been turned into sports again.

Among them, there seemed to be some people who had sensed some restless aura in the crowd, as well as the spiritual summoners who were about to move.

Before she could rest for a while, Qingmo had already started the second round of running.

No, it should be technically a second round of physical squeezing.

The recovery of source power is a serious problem, and if you can spend a little more physical strength, you should consume as little source power as possible.

Five minutes later, Xia Yunheng, who still wanted to rest for a while, looked at Qingmo's swaying ponytail, gritted her teeth, relieved her motivation, and began to sweat like rain.

No one wants to waste a precious source of energy.

At this moment, the long-neglected physical problem is placed in front of all teenagers and girls.

But as the beautiful sunset fell, everyone's source power was depleted.

I can only grit my teeth and insist on swaying tears in the sunset and running for youth.

When the physical strength is restored, use the source force, the source power is exhausted, and then use the physical strength, and there is no strength, and then use the force to summon the elves or secret puppets, and there is no source power to support the elves and secret puppets, so they take them back and continue to run on both feet.

The cycle goes on and on, forming a cycle.

Finally, when the night fell, the golden retriever stopped, lay down to Qin Yuze obediently and meekly, and stuck out his tongue tamely.

Then they were told that they had a thirty-minute break for a day of running in a row.

Bridge bean sacks!

Thirty minutes?

Xia Yunheng slowly typed a question mark.

But he felt that he was too tired to argue with a certain two-legged dog.

There is one more problem at the moment.

Only a third of the way has been run, and there is only thirty minutes of rest, and the source force has been completely convinced.

And it is absolutely impossible for them to run for two more days without sleep with a high-intensity attitude like today.

If they continue like this, they will never reach the end.

And by this time more than one person was already aware of such a problem.