There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

The ring floated into the air, and its body gradually collapsed and shattered.

"Is that the ring that Brother Zhao auctioned?"

That ring started a hidden mission?

This keen observation ability is truly worthy of Brother Zhao.

Then Wang Mingyang's pupils shrank and he remembered the ring holding skill.

What is released from the ring is so terrifying.

The soul slowly took shape, and finally transformed into a red-haired girl 1.5 meters tall.

Beina (Soul of the God of War) [Weak state]

LV 100

HP:100%/100%

MP:100%/100%

Skill:? ? ?

"LV 100? That's it?"

Wang Mingyang's face changed quickly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Brother Zhao’s level is 150.

Level suppression increases and reduces damage by 100%. What else could it be if it wasn't for nothing?

A chill spread, and Zhao Wuchen shivered, feeling like he had been given a mouthful of poisonous milk.

"Can't you see the skills? However, I want to complain about why your face looks exactly like mine."

Beina played with her bright red twin ponytails with both hands and said with a smile: "I'll borrow your face, you won't be angry, right?"

This god who is eager to fight has long forgotten his appearance.

Zhao Wuchen only felt speechless "..."

"Let me tell you, I am so blind that I gave the ring to a fool*"

"The key point is that this idiot is greedy for money and sells the ring for money."

"He doesn't know the importance of this ring at all. He is really a &%￥&..."

Beina is a talkative person, spouting dirty words and complaining crazily about the ring seller.

"..." A drop of sweat flowed down Zhao Wuchen's forehead, "It's almost done, do you still want to fight?"

"Fight, what I like most is fighting." Beina raised her palms high.

Zhao Wuchen looked towards the audience.

Beina's followers include various races, humans, dwarves, elves, orcs...

The audience of believers on the viewing platform clasped their hands together, and their bodies exuded little bits of blue energy.

The looming soul body gradually became transparent and dissipated, and finally turned into a spear in Beina's hands.

Turn the souls of believers into weapons?

As if she could see through Zhao Wuchen's thoughts, Beina stroked the spear in her hand: "I didn't force them, this was their own choice."

"Get started, I don't have much time."

'Ding. ’ The sword blade collided with the spear, making a crisp sound of iron clashing.

A huge force came from the sword.

Zhao Wuchen, who was wearing an Ox Warrior mask, had lower strength attributes than Beina.

"Come again!"

Beina's face was exactly the same as Zhao Wuchen's, full of madness. When she entered the fighting state, she seemed to be a completely different person.

‘This kind of suppressive power… can only be said to be worthy of the God of Fighting. ’

Zhao Wuchen felt that his actions were completely seen through by Beina.

He retreated continuously, struggling to use the Holy Sword of Light to resist the spear attack.

‘Bah. ’

The tip of the spear pierced the holy shield opened by the robe of light, leaving a wound on Zhao Wuchen's arm. HP -1%

"How could it be..." Beina actually ignored the 100% damage reduction of level suppression and actually caused harm to Zhao Wuchen.

"Is it related to the weapon?"

"Not really."

As Bena spoke, the attack did not stop, and the spear swept across.

'Ding. ’

The weapons collided again, and Zhao Wuchen used the impact to open a large distance, staring at Beina, trying to find her flaws.

No, there is no flaw, there is no way to start.

"I can see the shadow of Shia in your sword skills."

"It's a pity that the weapon Shia used was a sickle, not a sword after all."

"She is just getting you started, you still need to find your own swordsmanship."

Seeing that Zhao Wuchen did not take the initiative to attack, Beina jumped up high and slashed down with all her strength with her spear.

"Magic shield."

MP-15%

The spear easily broke up the magic shield, penetrated the holy shield again, and landed on Zhao Wuchen's shoulder.

HP-5%

'It's like this again, Beina's attack completely ignores defensive skills and passive damage reduction...'

Zhao Wuchen distanced himself and activated the wood element to treat the bloody wounds under the robe.

"It's over, it's over, how could Brother Zhao be suppressed by a level 100 humanoid monster?"

Wang Mingyang was trembling. He didn't expect that things would develop like this, and he began to struggle in his heart.

How about running away first?

No, Brother Zhao is my savior, I can't abandon him.

By the way, if I end up fighting alone...

Wang Mingyang gritted his teeth and raised the ice crystal staff: "Brother Zhao, don't panic, I'm here to help you."

"roll!"

"roll."

Zhao Wuchen and Beina said in unison.

In a single-player battle, let him join the battle. Will I admit defeat by default soon? Zhao Wuchen waved his hand.

Wang Mingyang was like a little chicken, pinned to the audience by the magic palm and unable to move.

Beina did not launch an attack, but said with a smile: "Yes, you are quite to my liking in this regard."

"Elemental Realm."

The elemental particles in the arena began to stir, and they all converged towards the area where Zhao Wuchen expanded.

"It's a very good skill, but it's a pity that you met me, the divine hunter field."

Bena waved her spear, and purple lightning appeared on her body.

The God of War is actually a god who uses the element of thunder.

The realm with purple thunder expanded and began to invade the elemental realm.

Thunder element particles are like conquerors, constantly destroying and assimilating other elements.

The lavender mist shimmering with lightning filled the air. Zhao Wuchen was affected by the mist, his whole body was numb, and he could not exert any strength at all.

"Lock."

The thunder locks bound the whole body, completely paralyzing Zhao Wuchen's body and blocking the meridians that output magic power.

Beina held the gun in one hand and pointed the gun tip at the tip of Zhao Wuchen's nose: "Challenger, do you have any other means?"

The whole body is paralyzed and the magic power is blocked.

Zhao Wuchen was now like a helpless prey, waiting to be slaughtered by the hunter.

Wang Mingyang just broke free from the magic palm, and was paralyzed by the purple mist. He could only use all his strength and said, "Brother Zhao, admit defeat. After defeating so many monsters, the accumulated rewards must be very good."

"Indeed, there is no shame in admitting defeat."

Beina gave a thumbs up in Wang Mingyang's direction.

She has recognized Zhao Wuchen and will help him build the world runes even if he admits defeat.

After all, it is also a pleasure to watch human beings with unlimited potential continue to fight and grow.

"Even as a god, I have the experience of losing battles. The most important thing is..."

'Bilibili. ’ Purple electric current flashed across Zhao Wuchen’s body. "Shut up."

Bena was shocked when she noticed something unusual.

The challenger in front of me is absorbing the thunder element with his body!

"Do you know what you are doing? Are you crazy!?"

"Elemental construction!"

He took over Beina's control over the thunder element, broke the thunder element blocking the meridians, and turned it into his own use, stimulating the cells throughout the body.

"how come……"

Obviously, things have gone beyond Bena's expectations.