MTL - The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous-Chapter 1979 The Strongest Dragon Race, The Rise of the Scrap Summoner 67

In the hotel.

Luo Bai's pupils tightened slightly while drinking tea.

"Abai, what's the matter?" Shi Zhou paused while holding the teapot.

Luo Bai: "There is something going on over there, Gong Feixue, I have to go there."

And when the words fell, the white-haired boy who was sitting lazily on the soft chair before disappeared, and he could still see the tea cup on the surface of the teacup she put down a moment ago, and the tea was swaying slightly.

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"My God, he can actually fight against a high-level magic teacher, this is incredible"

"Speaking of which, I have never seen that woman summon her own contracted beast from beginning to end, and now it is like this, why is she still planning to hide?"

"Who knows, maybe she can't stand it anymore."

The situation on the arena at this moment is completely different from what everyone thought before. Everyone thought that Gong Feixue, who was a senior magic teacher, had the upper hand, but the current situation is diametrically opposite to the guess .

The magic circle that enveloped the entire ring actually trapped Gong Feixue, a high-level magic teacher.

There seems to be a field of its own, with lightning and thunder, and the bone-piercing ice spreads, forming sharp ice.

Gong Feixue is a water magician. For a single type, the water type will always suffer from the ice type, but she did not expect that the disadvantage is that she eats so much.

Gong Feiyun rose into the air, walking on the wind, step by step towards Gong Feixue who was trapped in the ice formation.

The snow-white griffin summoned by Gong Feiyun has darker eyes, flapping its wings and also towards Gong Feixue, the wind at the wings of the wings seems to turn into a bloodthirsty dagger.

And no one saw that in this purple magic circle, the black gas close to the ring formed a huge and treacherous pattern.

If you look at it from a high altitude, it is clearly the supreme race.

The murderous aura came, and Gong Feixue was shocked.

At this moment, she really felt that Gong Feiyun wanted to take her life.

"Luo Bai"

A white awn swooped down from a certain point in the sky in response, so dazzling that everyone around had to close their eyes.

After the light dissipated, a slender figure appeared on the ring.

The white-haired boy with little white boots stepped on the head of the griffin that was lying on the ground at the moment, and the wind blew, raising a strand of the boy's white hair.

Someone opened their eyes slowly.

At that moment, I finally caught a glimpse of an astonishing face, the young man with a pair of black pupils that seemed to have been drawn with a fine brush by a famous artist, hooked his lips and smiled, his slender eyebrows raised From the beginning, it is reflected in thousands of glass colors.

"Since you are dead, there is no need to live again." The male and female voice clearly entered everyone's ears.

Gong Feiyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the scarlet pupils were filled with unwillingness.

"It's all nonsense, obviously I am the supreme rule" Gong Feiyun roared.

Luo Bai sneered, "You are the rule, and you are only the king of the past and now"

"Yes, I"

The last two words landed with a sound, like a boulder thrown into the sea, setting off a huge wave.

In fact, Luo Bai's words also stimulated him, Gong Feiyun's black energy skyrocketed, and his whole person seemed to be wrapped in a black veil that did not see light.

An angry dragon roar rose into the sky, resounding for nine days.