Quanmin: Spirit summoner? Summon the Crimson King at the start

Zhang Junhao's escape, like a chain reaction, caused the battle intent of others to collapse instantly, and several people were killed one after another in a short period of time.

Shi Jie was originally chasing Zhang Junhao, who was running farther and farther behind, but suddenly saw the latter stop.

Then a figure shrouded in a faint black mist appeared in front of Zhang Junhao out of thin air.

"Who is he? When was he here? What kind of profession is it to be able to shrink your body and hide in a blank piece of paper?

Zhang Junhao gasped, his brain turned wildly, and then used a probing technique:

"The probing technique failed!"

"Failure! He's a higher rank than me! Is he also a professional who sensed that there might be a secret realm here, so he came over? Or did he just come over? Can I take advantage of this?

Zhang Junhao struggled quickly in his heart, he knew that even if he escaped from here today, Xihang City would not be able to stay, he had no background, and he could not compete with the local wind and sand guild.

If you go to other cities, you will lose the opportunity to take the big exam!

Professionals can only take the big exam in the city where they are studying, and the big exam is the best chance to be noticed by those big guilds!

If he could, he would never want to give up the exam easily.

"It's better to gamble that this person came after the secret realm disappeared!" And there is a strong sense of oppression in him! I only felt it in the principal!

Qiao Hao didn't know the psychological activity of the blond boy in front of him, but saw a hint of determination on the latter's face, so he heard the latter speak:

"Big guy save me!" Those people in the back are from the Wind Sand Guild, and I worked with them to raid a secret realm, and they ended up wanting to devour the reward alone! There's also an orange suit inside! As long as you help me, big guy, all the loot will be yours! After

Zhang Junhao said this in one breath, the priest who was used by him to block the knife flashed in his heart, and thought of his sister's rather beautiful face.

So he added: "As long as you help me, I have a gift after that!" It's a very beautiful girl, I still have pictures here, I..." Zhang

Junhao looked nervously at the black shadow in front of him, but the latter's words made his heart cold -

"You make me feel sick more than the goblins here."

Qiao Hao had heard what Zhang Junhao said to the pastor when he died, and combined with the girl that the man was talking about now, it was not difficult to think that it was the pastor's sister.

"Go down and repent well to your priest friend..."

said Qiao Hao lightly, and in the moment when the latter wanted to raise his staff, the Crimson King had already punched him through the chest and killed.

Zhang Junhao's eyes widened in disbelief, and at the last moment of his life, he heard the man in front of him say softly: "And you said something wrong, I cleared the secret realm." "

This incident only happened in a dozen seconds.

Shi Jie in the back only saw what Zhang Junhao said to the black shadow, and a terrible blood hole suddenly appeared in his back, and then fell to the ground.

"Damn, grab my head!"

In Shi Jie's mind, the first reaction flashed this sentence.

He was far away and did not feel the oppression that Zhang Junhao experienced.

Moreover, Zhang Junhao had been attacked by them a few times before, and now he was suddenly killed, in Shi Jie's opinion, it was not a robbery of people's heads.

"Shi Shao, the black fog on that person seems to be a prop 'Black Mist Crystal Ball'." The red-haired mage said to Shi Jie, "I remember that Pan Feng had this prop. "

Really?"

Shi Jie turned around and asked, and the pockmarked professional with Jin San appeared in his mind.

"It should be." The red-haired mage wasn't actually sure.

"If he is Pan Feng, I would rather ask them how dare to violate the mission of the Wind Sand Guild!"

Thinking of the secret realm that disappeared in front of him, Shi Jie felt distressed again.

Shi Jie turned around and saw that the ten professionals on Zhang Junhao's side were now only four remnants of blood who had surrendered.

"Kill them, and then meet this guy with his head and tail with me."

After experiencing this team battle, Shi Jie felt that he had achieved extraordinary growth and burst with confidence.

In the midst of the cries of begging for mercy and screaming, Shi Jie commanded the red-haired mage beside him again: "I remember that you have the ability to make people visible, let me break that black fog of his!" "

The red-haired mage raised his staff, and a flash of light erupted from it....

"Huh? What about people? Invisibility skills?

Shi Jie looked at the black shadow that was still in sight one second and disappeared the next second, and blinked his eyes suspiciously.

"Didn't I let you use the Manifestation Class's skills!"

Shi Jie turned his head and shouted, but saw that the red-haired mage's chest was pierced by a red and white strong arm, and his whole body was hung on it, his eyes were lightless, and there was no breath of life!

Then the arm withdrew from the red-haired mage's chest, and the latter's body fell to the ground.

"What!"

Shi Jie turned back in horror, a red-and-white robust humanoid creature appeared in his line of sight, the green eyes on the expressionless poker face, staring straight at himself, a sense of oppression of "ゴゴゴ" came to the surface!

In the afterglow of his sight, he noticed that the others were already lying on the ground with the same cold heart as the red-haired mage.

"Congratulations, you are the first professional to meet the Red King in the true sense." Qiao Hao said to Shi Jie behind the Crimson King.

The red-haired mage's skill was indeed used - a small ball of light in mid-air, and the figure of the Crimson King was observed by other professionals for the first time.

However, this ball of light, three seconds after the red-haired mage's death, could not support and dissipate.

The Crimson King disappeared from Shi Jie's sight, but he clearly felt that the sense of oppression like substance did not leave!

"You... Are you a Spirit Summoner? That humanoid summoner was... It's a guardian spirit, right?

Shi Jie deeply felt Zhang Junhao's feelings at this moment, and said tremblingly:

"I, my father is the president of the Wind Sand Trade Union, and I have drunk with the vice president of the Xihang Branch of the Spirit Summoner Association before, you are also from the Xihang Branch, right, the vice president..."

Qiao Hao interrupted Shi Jie's words and said jokingly: "So your family and the branch have a good relationship?" Then tell me who the Xihang branch is and what is their name.

"Uh... This..."

Shi Jie stammered and couldn't speak, where had he drunk with the vice president, but he had participated in the other party's daughter's birthday banquet, and he had seen it far away in the far corner.

"Heh, without intelligence, you have no reason to live."

"Don't..." There

was another fallen corpse in this mountain stream.

More than a dozen corpses fell to the ground, gathering white balls of equipment in their backpack space, suspended ten centimeters above the corpses.

The next step was the pleasant unpacking session, but Qiao Hao still used the epitaph carefully to prevent any accidents.

So, he saw another interesting scene.

He walked up to a corpse, crouched down and said,

"How long do you want to load?"