School flower's personal master

Chapter 3940 How is this counted?
"Okay! You are a man, but when the time comes, this stupid pig will be beaten to death, and you will ask for it." Meng Tong sneered with a successful plot.

Of all the newcomers in Qingyun Pavilion, Murong Zhen was the last one to arrive, and the newcomers were not dissatisfied with it. Women always have privileges at such a time, let alone a charming and powerful beauty like Murong Zhen.

After seeing the spiritual pet dancing beside Murong Zhen, everyone's eyes brightened. Even big men like them couldn't help sighing at the first sight, such a dazzling and dreamy butterfly!

With its wings spread out, the size of this butterfly can be described as astonishingly large, with a body length of one foot and a wingspan of five feet. The dazzling wings are dotted with dots of crystal blue light. At first glance, it looks like a beautiful leaf. Huan's screen is like a screen, which makes people fascinated.

"Queen Die, let them see your charm." Murong Zhen ordered with a smug chuckle.

As soon as the words fell, this giant butterfly, which she called the queen butterfly, immediately flew into the air, and with a slight shake of its wings, blue light drifted down, like a dream, like a fairy.

"Be careful, there is a problem with the pollen on these scales." Lin Yi reminded in a low voice, and then led Xiao Ran and the others, and quietly exited the range covered by the star-point blue light.

However, the other newcomers present were not as vigilant as he was, and they were all still immersed in the beauty of the butterfly queen, unable to extricate themselves.

It wasn't until a while later that Meng Jueguang, who was the strongest among the crowd, finally realized that something was wrong, because he suddenly found that his hands and feet were not in control.

During the month when all the newcomers were busy taking over the spiritual pets in the back mountain, he had successfully broken through and advanced, and now he is a majestic foundation-building mid-stage master, and his level is far above everyone present.

As for Murong Zhen, the butterfly queen, although she looks very dazzling and dreamy, her strength level is only at the middle stage of the heaven rank. Given the huge disparity between them, logically speaking, it is almost impossible to have any influence on Meng Jueguang.

However, at this moment, Meng Jueguang's hands and feet were indeed paralyzed. Even if he could barely move, it would be very laborious and slow. As for the other newcomers present who were much weaker, they could hardly move at all.

Seeing everyone struggling in vain but still unable to move, Xiao Ran and Qiao Hongcai couldn't help but look at each other, looking at Murong Zhen and Queen Die with a bit of fear, this guy really shouldn't be underestimated.

"Murong Zhen, what on earth do you want to do?" Meng Jueguang felt that he had lost face for being tricked by the newcomers in full view, and immediately scolded with a sullen face.

After appreciating the horrified expressions of the newcomers, Murong Zhen covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Meng, this is just a little joke that this beauty played with everyone. Within an hour, the paralysis effect It will be lifted automatically, and there will be no sequelae, so please rest assured."

Hearing this, all the newcomers breathed a sigh of relief, but Meng Tong said anxiously: "Then what should we do at this hour, everyone can't move, why do we want to fight with spiritual pets?"

He had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and he was counting on the black-backed stick ape to kill all directions and boost his prestige and ambition for him, but now he was so paralyzed that he couldn't even move, how arrogant he was!
"Since it's been said that it's a battle of spiritual pets, and you're not asked to play in person, does it matter if you can move?" Murong Zhen gave him a mocking look, pointed around and said, "I didn't see you spiritual pets , have they all escaped early? They have not been affected, why can't we fight with spiritual pets?"

"Uh..." Meng Tong was so stunned that he was speechless.

Regardless of their strength, these spiritual pets all sensed that something was wrong early on, and retreated to the side as quickly as Lin Yi and the others. Only they themselves, the masters, stood there stupidly. Who can blame?

If it were someone else who teased him like this, Meng Jueguang could not say that he would have to rectify it. It would be considered as a way to gain power for his next promotion to the position of Lord of the Three Pavilions. The other party's guest of honor could only turn a blind eye to this, pretending to be generous and tolerant.

Meng Jueguang didn't speak, and the other newcomers naturally didn't dare to say anything. Although Meng Tong had no brains, besides salivating over Murong Zhen, he was actually quite afraid of this woman.

Ever since, until the referee arrived, everyone in the audience still had an expression of being so paralyzed that they couldn't move. The spirit pet battle kicked off in this weird atmosphere.

As I said before, the final score for this spirit beast assessment is made up of two parts, one is the level score of the spirit beast, and the other is the strength score of the spirit beast.

The level of the spirit beast is clear at a glance, and the points can be scored directly, and the strength of the spirit beast is obtained through a single round of elimination battles, and it depends entirely on the performance of the spirit pet itself.

Although such a rule setting seems fair and reasonable at first glance, but strictly speaking, it still has some disadvantages.

After all, not all spiritual pets are combat-type spiritual pets. A spiritual pet like Lin Yitian Leizhu is pure scum in terms of combat power, but its unique treasure-hunting characteristics doom its value far beyond ordinary combat-type spiritual pets Comparable, like Li Zhengming's ghost tiger, it is an existence with strategic value.

And such a strategic-level pet, according to the rules of the pet battle, it is almost impossible to get high points, which is actually a very cheating thing.

However, since the above has already given such a rule, even if it is not very fair, there is not much to criticize, even if you are dissatisfied, you can only hold back.

After all, this is a world where the strong are respected. Even if you are a strategic-level spiritual pet, so what, if your fists are not as strong as others, then you deserve to be unlucky, and you can go to your own grave and cry.

Under the supervision of the referee, all the rookies stepped forward to draw lots one by one to determine their opponents.Except for a few people from Lin Yi, everyone else walked like zombies, but fortunately they could barely move, so they wouldn't lose face!
"Jiayi." Lin Yi looked at the label on the wooden stick, then searched among the crowd, and finally locked on a newcomer, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

At the same time, the newcomer also looked towards Lin Yi, holding the "A-[-]" tag that matched him. This newcomer was obviously the weakest Cha Wu.

"Master referee, how does this count?" Lin Yi looked at the referee and said, this Zha Wu happened to be one of the four newcomers in Qingyun Pavilion who failed to accept the spiritual pet, and there was no way to fight the spiritual pet.

(End of this chapter)