Priestess

"I'll show you something fun!" Mo Lingling smiled, jumped not far away, opened his mouth directly, and suddenly a tiger roar sounded.

"Roar!"

The power of its own domain, accompanied by a deafening tiger roar, instantly wrapped the entire ring.

I saw that at the moment when the domain was released, two majestic white tigers appeared on the left and right sides of Mo Lingling.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two tiger roars ran through the entire Mengwu Gymnasium one after the other.

Meng Ling, who was sitting there, looked at this scene, and a few words instantly popped up in her mind.

Summoning realm!

This summoning is not a summoning, the dream beast summoned by the summoning field is not the dream beast itself, but an entity condensed by the power of the field plus its own dream power, so after the death of this dream beast, the impact on its own dream beast is not great, at most it will be weak for a few days.

After death, the main reason for the weakness of its own dream beast is that under the influence of its own dream beast, it can choose to possess into the condensed entity and operate the entity to fight.

Because it is the reason for possession, after the entity dies, the spiritual power of its own dream beast will be weakened to a certain extent.

As for why two white tigers.

Meng Ling looked at Mo Lingling's form, and instantly thought of something, with a look of envy on her face, "White Tiger and White Tiger Dream Fruit, really envious!" "

In the ring.

Mo Lingling looked at the two white tigers beside him, and said to the four people not far away, "White and white, black and black, let's crush them!" "

The consciousness body in the other white tiger is black and black, and after a long period of hard work, black and black can easily control the body of the white tiger and use the power of the white tiger to fight.

She can also control the entity of the white tiger, as long as she can use it twice, but she feels too tired, so she gave this glorious task to Hei Hei, not because she is lazy, but because she feels that she does not have to use two minds to deal with these people.

"Haha, watch me bite that fat man to death!" Hei Hei laughed loudly and killed the fat man who had just recovered a little without hesitation.

Seeing this, Mo Lingling did not say anything, but directly rushed towards the other three with Bai Bai.

The four people of Baitu looked at the surging three fierce tigers and quickly began to fight back.

The speed of the counterattack and the speed of the rout were unusually similar, and before a few rounds of fighting, the fat man was beaten out of the ring by a black claw.

With one less person, the three people of Baitu were quickly ended the battle by Mo Lingling, the three tigers formed by white and black, and lay everywhere.

At this time, the audience in the Mengwu Stadium looked at the one person and two tigers standing in the ring, and it was unusually quiet.

When they saw that the domineering Mo Lingling was going to hit four, they felt that they could win.

After all, if you are not sure about yourself, you will not say such a thing.

It's just that they didn't expect that Mo Lingling's speed of winning was so fast! So quickly that before they could react, the battle was over!

"It's really not giving face at all!" The corners of Qian Muyu's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and then he picked up the fruit tea in his hand and drank it calmly.

"Lingling is already very face-giving." Han Baoer retorted and continued to slap the baton.

"Too." Qian Muyu was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.

As for the speed at which the battle ended, he didn't feel any problem, after all, the strength of the contestants this time was uneven.

These players are all top three players from various cities, some cities are weak, and some cities are strong, which is a very normal situation.

For example, the top three players in Dream City and the top three players in Sunshine City, the players in these two cities, under normal circumstances, are obviously not a level and cannot be compared.

As for those demon players who came to Dream City to participate in the royal level competition, where did they go?

They didn't play and sat in the lounge to observe!

For example, this is the case with the Mongolian war at this time.

He was chewing gum and looked at Mo Lingling standing in the ring with a silent expression.

Immediately afterwards, he sighed silently and said to himself: "This strength, I can't beat it!" After

watching Mo Lingling's battles, he brought himself in and estimated it a few times, and found that the chance of winning was less than thirty percent!

After feeling the gap, he silently turned his gaze to the second ring.

As for Ring One, whoever loves to go will go!

Anyway, he was not interested in fighting Mo Lingling at this time.

His main goal now is to get the top three of the Dream City Emperor level, instead of being beaten half to death for a momentary comfort, and then the top three did not enter.

As for fighting, after entering the top three, there are opportunities.

After all, he had heard that the last match was for everyone to fight over, and finally the five people with the highest points would represent the Terran to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Order of that rank.

So as long as they get the top three now, then they will inevitably play in the future!

In the ring.

After Mo Lingling looked at the four people who were carried down, he silently lifted the state of convergence and turned to look towards the rest area.

"Is there anyone else? If there is no one, I will rest. After that, Mo Lingling yawned lazily.

Releasing the realm and maintaining the state of the two white tigers still consumed some of her dream power.

The contestants in the rest area, listening to Mo Lingling's words, silently looked at the second and third rings one by one.

They're not idiots, and they don't ask for trouble when they know they can't beat them.

As for just now, they are just talking, as for those who really go, they may slaughter a few of them, even if others want to go before, but after watching this showdown, they completely dismissed this idea.

There are three places, one less, and two more!

If there is only one place, they will fight to the death, even if they can't win, it's good to add some combat experience, but now there are still two places, their preferred target is of course the other two, as for this one, they collectively chose to ignore.

Of course, ignoring is ignoring, but they have silently made up their minds in their hearts that when they really can't get a place, they will collectively choose Mo Lingling to feel the strength of Mo Lingling.

So, at eleven o'clock at night, with an hour left before the end of the first day, everyone in the lounge stood up silently.

Everyone looked at the strange scene around them, and collectively they were blindfolded.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Groove! Shouldn't you want to fight Sister Tiger like me?

Under a word, everyone fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the noise instantly sounded in the rest area.

"I'll come first!"

"Get out! You are a defeated subordinate, go far!

"TM, you don't think I really can't beat you!"

A

minute later, Bai Tu, who had already recovered from his injuries, shouted directly: "Stop arguing, no one can fight anymore." Listening

to Bai Tu's words, the noisy lounge instantly quieted down, and collectively looked towards Bai Tu.

Bai Tu took a deep breath, was silent for a few seconds, and spoke: "Let's draw lots, whoever draws the number one will go first." "Good

!"

"Agreed!"

"Just do it!"

Five minutes later, Bai Tu looked at the word on the note in his hand, silently showed a circle in the eyes of everyone, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I went to be abused first." "