One Hundred and Seventy-Four. Mid-Grade Spirit Soldiers as Toys

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Yan Zhaoge stared at Chen Lin for a moment and then asked, "You mean to represent your Blue Devil Ghost Wolf to invite my Shan Pi to fight?"

"Little sister knows that her cultivation is not as good as Senior Brother Yan, and only has some experience in raising spirit beasts, so she asked Senior Brother Yan for some advice." Chen Lin said slowly: "After all, raising spirit beasts is not just about feeding them. The necessary actual combat is also needed.”

Ye Chongzhou's expression changed, Yan Zhaoge waved at him, signaling him not to move.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Chen Lin's green evil ghost wolf and shook his head and said, "Your green evil ghost wolf has already fought with Brother Ye's black water Xuanjiao before, and then he will fight with my mountain pixi. , even if I win, I'm still invincible."

Ye Chongzhou felt strange in his heart, because when Yan Zhaoge said these words, he clearly had a feeling of lack of confidence, as if he was looking for an excuse to be afraid of fighting.

"Brother Yan is very handsome, Chen Lin admires it, but you don't have to worry about it."

Chen Lin smiled leisurely: "Qingsha's state is really bad now, but I still have a cold head, and I can compete with Junior Brother Shen's Shan Pi."

Following Chen Lin's whistle, everyone immediately felt an icy aura approaching quickly.

After a while, a green fiend ghost wolf with a more majestic figure and more murderous aura appeared in front of everyone!

Ye Chongzhou and the others all changed their faces, and they never thought that Chen Lin actually possessed two powerful Qingsha ghost wolves.

Especially the later ghost wolf named Juehan, whose physical strength alone is comparable to that of Ye Chongzhou's Blackwater Xuanjiao, and his bloody murderous aura is many times better than that of the Blackwater Xuanjiao.

"...It's not wrong to lose." Ye Chongzhou sighed.

If his Heishui Xuanjiao were to face Chen Lin's Absolute Cold Ghost Wolf, the opponent would not have to fight, and he would be 70 or 80% sure to defeat the Blackwater Xuanjiao if he fought hard.

"It turns out that this is the real dish. The previous battle with Senior Brother Ye Heishui Xuanjiao was just a foreshadowing."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Chen Lin and sneered in her heart: "You came for my mountain Pixi from the beginning, right?"

Chen Lin smiled and asked: "How,

Can Senior Brother Yan also release that mountain Pixiu? "

Yan Zhaoge looked a little worried, but he concealed it well: "As Senior Brother Ye said before, these spirit beasts have limited intelligence, but they are extremely powerful. Once they fight to the death, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to stop them in time."

"In that battle just now, didn't you also fail to control your blue evil ghost wolf in time, Junior Sister Chen?"

"In a battle between alien beasts, casualties are inevitable." Chen Lin smiled and said, "But if Senior Brother Yan really has no confidence, I won't force it."

The disciples of the Tianlei Temple next to them all had smiles on their faces.

Looking at Chen Lin and the others, Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed silently.

Although he likes to fight for breath, such a simple method of aggressiveness is useless to him.

Yan Zhaoge knew why Chen Lin and the others were so confident, and seemed to be convinced.

They should know it some way. Yan Zhaoge's Shan Pi is still in its infancy and has little combat experience. Even if it has amazing potential, it needs enough time to cultivate.

Spirit beasts like mountain pixiu, like beasts, do not have a very long infancy, but under normal circumstances, they also need a certain amount of time to grow.

If Yan Zhaoge refused to fight to protect the mountain Pixiu cub, of course he could.

However, the three alliances of Guangcheng Mountain, Bihai City, and Cangmang Mountain faced the Great Sun Sect and Tianlei Temple. The previous record was not very good.

Song Chao of Bihai City lost to Tang Yonghao, the Great Sun Sect, and Xu Fei fought Tang Yonghao, which ended in a draw.

Zhao Hao and Xiao Yu of Cangmang Mountain faced the disciples of Tianlei Temple, one victory and one defeat, but no one could take on Xie Ziyi.

Now that Ye Chongzhou's Blackwater Profound Flood Dragon had lost another game, if Yan Zhaoge was a tortoise, it would be really demoralizing.

The little girl with the round face, Zhang Yao, turned pale, and quietly said to Yan Zhaoge, "Senior Brother Yan, I'm sorry. I didn't expect..."

Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "It's fine."

He obtained Shan Pi, and he had no intention of keeping it a secret, so he couldn't blame Zhang Yao.

What's more, because of Jueyuan's organization of traitors, Zhuolang Pavilion owes Tianlei Palace a big favor. The contact of the young disciples below is not too out of the ordinary, and most of the disciples of the Turbid Wave Pavilion will give some face.

If Chen Lin pretended to ask Zhang Yao casually, Zhang Yao would be hard to say.

Seeing that Chen Lin and the others seemed to be cornered, Yan Zhaoge sighed and said to Ah Hu, "Go and bring Panpan."

Either name. "Fat Tiger" was firmly resisted by Ah Hu, so the name of the last giant panda was still set as Panpan.

When Panpan was brought to the floating island, Chen Lin and the others, who had been complacent just a moment ago, suddenly froze on their faces.

Chen Lin was speechless as if she had swallowed a dead mouse.

Ye Chongzhou and the others around Yan Zhaoge were also dumbfounded, looking at Panpan who appeared in front of them with a body like an adult elephant!

The current Panpan, even if she is lying down, is even taller than Chen Lin's first green ghost wolf standing up.

Under normal circumstances, Panpan naturally couldn't grow so fast, but he couldn't stand Yan Zhaoge's large amount of specially refined Scarlet Flame Iron and Cold Light Iron, so he could give as much as he wanted.

With adequate nutrition, the growth rate is naturally far beyond the imagination of others.

So don't say that Chen Lin and the others were dumbfounded, Xie Youchan and Zhang Yao, who had seen Panpan before, also had expressions of disbelief.

Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "In a battle between alien beasts, casualties are inevitable, but I believe that Junior Sister Chen will never be afraid. After all, you still have one that you haven't fought before."

"Of course, if Junior Sister Chen really has no confidence, I won't force it."

When Yan Zhaoge returned her words as they were, Chen Lin's expression instantly turned cold as frost.

Her face turned blue, she let out a long sigh, and said coldly, "It's only after you've seen how much you can know. Many things are just on the surface!"

"I agree with that." Yan Zhaoge nodded casually.

Panpan looked at the cold ghost wolf opposite, and seemed to be unable to react a little, and still looked naive.

Seeing this, Chen Lin and others came to have confidence again.

Juehan Ghost Wolf is extremely fierce, even if he feels that Panpan is strong, he does not show his cowardice, and his blood-red eyes stare at Panpan.

Panpan has a cute face, and seems to have no idea what the situation is now.

Juehan Ghost Wolf was not in a hurry, and stared at Panpan patiently.

A full stick of incense has passed, and the two monsters are still facing each other. Because of Panpan's inattentiveness, the scene looks a little weird and funny.

But the atmosphere around the audience was so tense that the air seemed to freeze.

Chen Lin originally had a confident expression, but the longer the time dragged on, the heavier the cold air radiated from the Ghost Wolf's body, and the more it could reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness.

But after a long time, not only did she not feel the temperature in the environment drop, but she felt more and more hot!

Chen Lin's eyes fell on Panpan's neck, where there was a short knife with a faint light flickering.

After careful perception, Chen Lin's face couldn't help but change color: "A mid-grade spirit soldier?! You actually put a mid-grade spirit weapon on this mountain pixiu's neck? Yan Zhaoge, you are cheating!"

Yan Zhaoge didn't even look at her. He looked up at the sky and said slowly, "I'd love to hang a mid-grade spirit soldier for my pet as a toy. You can hang your puppy if you're not satisfied."

Chen Lin almost spat out a mouthful of blood. A mid-grade spirit soldier, how could she give up something to the ghost wolf if she didn't have it herself? (To be continued.)