Yuanshin: Holding the Yuanshen system in hand, sweeping across the stars

"Good guy, a quota token delivered to your door."

"I never expected that the live broadcast room would be opened in this way..."

"I thought the other party was playing badly, but I didn't expect that the other party was Ou Huang. I was superficial."

"Inhale European Qi, worship the Emperor, bless me for ten consecutive double gold..."

"Well, how should I put it, happiness came quite suddenly... The ability of this summoner must be luck."

This wave of Ouhuang's operations by Paimeng has slightly changed the wind direction in the live broadcast room. In the face of Ouhuang's metaphysical power, some stinky sprayers can't say anything. Yes, it can be troublesome if you are unlucky.

Of course, not everyone cares. There are still black people who are not optimistic about Ren Yiming or Summoner, and they are acting strangely in the live broadcast room.

"Laughing, you have to be able to hold it. Three useless summoners, just come to a team and destroy them."

"How happy I am now, how frustrated I will be later, waiting to be robbed."

"I counted them. There are six or seven teams nearby. They are all very strong. I guess they will meet soon."

"Squatting in the live broadcast room, waiting for the useless Summoner to be beaten and crying for his father and mother, the picture is so beautiful just thinking about it."

On the back hill, Qiu Yan handed the token to Ren Yiming.

"Brother Yi, here you are. With this, you must be one of the places."

Lin Qiuqiu also expressed his agreement with both hands and feet, not to mention that this token was picked up by Ren Yiming's natal summon, that is, among the three, Ren Yiming is the strongest. Maybe Ren Yiming's spot can be saved.

Ren Yiming didn't refuse, anyway, now it's the same for everyone, and in the end it's not one for everyone. 222 Since he promised to take the two of them into the Freshmen Competition, he naturally wouldn't break his promise.

"Dinner is ready!" A burst of food smell came, accompanied by Xiangling's call, a pot of Jueyun pepper boiled fish was ready, the fresh, spicy and spicy taste rushed into the tip of the nose, lingering in the nasal cavity, for a long time Ken goes away.

The three of them ate without raising their heads, and praised Xiangling's cooking skills.

Xiangling was very proud, patted her chest and said: "That's not true, spicy cuisine is my best."

"Ma~" The rice cooker who used to be the kitchen god echoed.

Paimon poured water crazily from the side, and then vigorously used his hand as a fan, shashasha non-stop, so that the spicy taste in his mouth would dissipate as soon as possible. "Okay... seven, so spicy... hiss..."

"I don't know why, but the food in my hand suddenly doesn't taste good."

"The one who is drinking nutritional supplements is crying, this fish looks delicious..."

"Pure and pollution-free river fresh food, and that kind of chili that I have never seen before. Just smelling the simulated taste makes my mouth water."

"So, the European emperors are really on an outing, right, right?"

"Stop eating, someone is coming!"

Ren Yiming and the others were having a good time, when a discordant voice suddenly broke in.

"Yo, are you eating? How much can I order for my brother?"

What came was a team of supernatural beings. The three of them had never seen each other before. Ren Yiming raised his head and glanced at them, ignoring them. Qiu Yan and Lin Qiuqiu next to him nervously put down their bowls and chopsticks, blocking Ren Yiming's body before putting them away. of tokens.Unexpectedly, this action of theirs allowed the team of supernatural beings to see clearly what was behind them.

"Look at what I saw, a quota token, I earned it." The leader of the wood-type supernatural power seems to have pocketed the quota token, "The luck of the three good-for-nothings is quite good, it's a pity, it's cheap We are."

"You... this is ours!" Lin Qiuqiu couldn't help retorting, but unexpectedly, the other party laughed, as if he had heard some big joke. "So what, do you have the ability to protect it?"

"Whether you can protect it or not, you will know if you try it!" Qiu Yan summoned the water elf and assumed a fighting posture.

"Wait a minute." Ren Yiming, who was still eating, suddenly called out, stopping Qiu Yan and Lin Qiuqiu.

"Haha, you're a smart boy, if you obediently hand over the token, you'll be spared a severe beating." The wood-type power user was complacent, and the two followers behind him also laughed.

"Brother Yi..." Qiu Yan took a step forward, but was interrupted by Ren Yiming when he wanted to say something.

"Eat your meal with peace of mind."

After Ren Yiming finished speaking, he glanced at the three people facing him, and the other party's information immediately appeared.

Grade 3, Grade 3, Grade 4.

Looking at himself, he is level 20, Xiangling is level 20, Qiu Yan is level 3, and Lin Qiuqiu is level 2.

"Heh, with this little ability, how can I learn from others to rob?" Ren Yiming sneered.

"You're pretty crazy, don't cry and beg for mercy later!" The supernatural being on the opposite side was still talking harshly, not knowing at all that he was the lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to have anticipated Ren Yiming's defeat, some of them continued to sneer, while some secretly said it was a pity.

"Hey, it's a pity, Ou Huang can't stand up to the opponent's grab."

"So, strength is the last word, and it's useless if you can't protect it."

"That's it, useless Summoner, what can't you do, let's show your original shape."

Facing the opponent's threats, Ren Yiming's buttocks still didn't move. He glanced at the opponent, and then said to Xiangling who was feeding rice crust on the tree: "Do me a favor, Xiangling."

"Then I have to let them see the master's marksmanship."

Holding a long spear in her hand, the girl jumped down from the tree, flexibly played a flower gun behind her back with her hands, and blocked Ren Yiming and the others with a rice cake.

"Little girl, don't meddle in men's affairs, just go home and eat." Several supernatural beings were still clamoring, but Xiang Ling, who received the attack order, ignored them at all, and stabbed directly with the spear in his hand.

Level 20 vs. Level 3 or 4, there is no suspense at all in the battle. Although there are many opponents, Xiangling still has the help of crispy rice.

"Crispy, fire breathing!"

The girl's marksmanship was taught by Grandma Ping's true teachings. She brandished a long spear with great power, and the simple Kitchen God spit out a few mouthfuls of flames. Under the attack from both sides, Xiangling didn't even use her big move, and the opponent fell to the ground. Under the marksmanship.The three fell to the ground in disbelief, looking at the girl in front of them in disbelief.

"what happened?"

"???"

"Did any of you see clearly how the three of them fell down?"

"Excellent marksmanship, this girl is an ancient warrior, right?"

"No, I just washed my hands, and the battle is over?"

"The useless Summoner? Grab the token? Hehe..."

Qiu Yan and Lin Qiuqiu were equally stunned, completely confused. The chef who was laughing and cooking with them just now seemed to be harmless to humans and animals. In the blink of an eye, he shot three supernatural beings who were looking for faults. It's a magical yellow creature, but the flames it spouts are so powerful!

Ren Yiming walked forward slowly, glanced at them condescendingly, sneered, and crushed their waiver signaler with his foot.

"roll!"