The Weakest Summon? The Devil's Contract Talent At The Beginning Is Maxed Out

The huge giant-winged spirit butterfly completely changed the situation of the battle.

The female ghost in red didn't smile either.

The remaining three living yellow skins also instantly entered the ghost state to prepare for the upcoming battle.

The red sedan, with one third of its health corroded by the poisonous blood of the dead warriors, made a creaking sound. It was obvious that the troll, the Goblin General, the twin demon fire dragons, and the giant-winged spiritual butterfly were all in their prime state. The red sedan chair is very stressful.

"Didn't you ask me to match you?"

"I'll come right away."

Zheng Yu said with a smile.

Then he waved slightly.

The summoned beasts swarmed forward.

"Roar--"

The troll rushed forward first, blocking the red sedan with its huge body. Holding a giant hammer, he hit the red sedan heavily from top to bottom.

"roll!"

There was a cooing sound in the sedan chair.

The voice sounds nice, but along with the substantial Yin Qi, it becomes extremely permeable.

boom!

A powerful yin energy swept over the troll.

-9871!

Red damage appeared above the troll's head.

Nine thousand damage.

It seems very high.

But in fact, even the shield set by the giant-winged spirit butterfly on the troll was not broken.

There was a shield to withstand the damage, and the Yin Qi attack of the female ghost in red did not stop the troll's advance at all.

boom!

The troll's heavy hammer hit the red sedan without any hindrance.

-5587!

The damage is also not high.

When it hit the red sedan, it was also protected by a gray shield.

This is the skill of the elite monster red sedan - Shelter.

The damage was not high, which was what Zheng Yu expected.

This sedan is also a ghost creature.

Just like red shoes and ragdolls, they both have the ability to reduce damage from ghost-type creatures, and the shelter skill can also reduce part of the damage.

Being able to do 5,000 damage is pretty good.

After all, it was just one hit.

Zheng Yu has many summoned beasts.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The second round of attacks is launched by Goblin Archers.

-1054!

-1112!

-1058! …

Lower damage.

But dense!

Then came the flame halo of the twin demon fire dragons, the fire snake hell, the charge of the Goblin general, and the sneak attack of the dead soldiers...

"when!"

Suddenly a crisp drum sound sounded from around the red sedan.

A band dressed in mourning clothes walked out of the white mist.

funeral music!

It is also the skill of the red sedan chair.

Zheng Yu mentally recalled the four skills of the red sedan chair.

The ghosts carrying the sedan chair should be those four yellow-skinned ones.

Shelter is that gray shield.

Sadness is the current filial piety spirit, which can reduce the desire of summoned beasts to attack. It is a status skill.

Red rope...

Zheng Yu felt that the red satin that appeared before should be the Red God skill.

Zheng Yu narrowed his eyes.

"That means the female ghost in red in the sedan didn't use any skills at all. She was just using Yin Qi."

Zheng Yu then lowered his head and glanced at the mute little girl at his hand.

When he saw the little girl looking nervously at the red sedan, she already had the answer in her heart.

"So that's it..."

"No wonder you won't enter this ancestral hall."

"So you are the one behind the scenes."

Zheng Yu has always had a question about Zhang Zhan's strategy, that is, Zhang Zhan's description of the skills of the female ghost in red are actually the skills of the red sedan chair.

In other words, from Zhang Zhan's perspective, the red sedan chair is the female ghost in red.

That's why they were given the same name - Dark Marriage.

But in fact, the red sedan controls the red satin, and the people in the sedan are the ones who control the Yin Qi of the entire Shangyu Village.

Zheng Yu thought about this.

He immediately turned to Wenren Qingyu and Tao Qian and said, "You guys, watch this place and don't let any of the villagers here leave."

Tao Qian immediately asked: "Where are you going?"

Zheng Yu replied: "Go and see if the boss behind the scenes is still in the pigsty."

"Psylocke follow me."

Zheng Yu brought a spiritual butterfly.

Then he took the little girl and walked to the door of the ancestral hall in a big way.

A ray of Yin energy swept towards Zheng Yu.

call! ! !

Click!

The shield of the Ring of Resentment shattered.

Zheng Yu looked at the marks on the ground that were exploded by Yin Qi, and clearly avoided the little girl. Zheng Yu smiled and held the little girl in his arms.

Then he said to the little girl: "This way she won't dare to hit me."

The little girl looked at Zheng Yu with complicated eyes.

Zheng Yu smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that. To be honest, I don't mean any harm. I just need to solve some things. Anyway, for you, it's just a repetitive three days."

"Maybe I can help you alleviate more of your resentment during these three days of repetition."

"A curser I served before spoke highly of me, if you could meet him."

Zheng Yu was so chattering that he passed by the red sedan chair.

Not under attack.

Nor was he surrounded by yin energy.

Even as if he couldn't see the ghosts filling the streets, he held the little girl in his arms and walked towards the east end of the village with a natural expression.

Tao Qian asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Wenren Qingyu looked at Zheng Yu's leaving figure thoughtfully, "Probably...at this level of fighting, both sides have already made their cards clear."

"Clear card?"

Wenren Qingyu nodded: "Zhang Zhan has never seen the true face of the female ghost in red in the sedan chair, which means she is most likely the boss behind the scenes."

"This is why Zhang Zhan's strategy only includes sacrifices, ghost marriages, and the Night Walk of Hundreds of Ghosts, but there is no final boss battle."

"Because the sacrifices are fake, the ghost marriage is also fake."

"The red sedan chair is the real ghost marriage."

"The fight has reached this level. Zheng Yu's summoned beast has suppressed the red sedan chair. It's actually over."

"It's just the last step."

"Go to the pigsty."

Tao Qian asked: "What about the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night?"

Wenren Qingyu's expression was a little strange, and she said: "Sacrifice and ghost marriage are all fake, and the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts is probably not real either."

"Pig pen..."

"The so-called Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts... should be a carnival of massacres of villagers carried out by the women and children who were sold."

"..."

Tao Qian pretended to understand and nodded: "Well, your guess is similar to mine."

Wenren Qingyu rolled his eyes and ignored Tao Qian.

She glanced at the time.

7 hours…

Only 7 hours have passed since entering the Shangyu Village Ancestral Hall.

After more than ten years in the abyss of nightmares, no one has ever broken Zhang Zhan’s record...

And now, 7 hours...

Wenren Qingyu remembered the first time she was persuaded by Ke Ying to join Zheng Yu's team. At the beginning, she still looked down on Zheng Yu a little, and even expressed distrust of Zheng Yu.

Now that I think about it, my best friend is really a very lucky person.

Such super thighs can even be hugged by her.

Wenren Qingyu looked at Ke Ying seriously.

Ke Ying felt awkward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wenren Qingyu said: "I'm thinking about how to tie you and Tao Qian together."

Ke Ying: "???"

Tao Qian immediately understood what Wen Ren Qingyu meant and pointed to the red satin sticking out of the red sedan chair...

"Otherwise, just tie them up."

Wenren Qingyu nodded: "You're right. When dealing with a straight man like Zheng Yu, you have to be direct."

Ke Ying: "Meow meow meow?"

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