Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

After walking a certain distance, she suddenly saw the secret skill floating in front of her, the seventh-rank spiritual power secret skill.

It was a seventh-rank mental power secret skill. Nalan Zhenyue stretched out her hand to touch it. The moment she touched the seventh-rank spiritual power secret skill, the secret skill disappeared, but her body was shocked.

Those familiar words are in her mind.

Mental strength.

Summoner.

Yes, she is a summoner, and she summoned that cute little friend.

Going forward, after walking a certain distance, I saw again...it was thunder and lightning, lightning and lightning intertwined like silk threads.

Exuding a faint heavenly power, her nerves suddenly tensed up.

Jean suddenly remembered how in those days, she used lightning to fight against those difficult opponents. At that moment, all the nerves were loosened, and she touched the lightning. When she touched it, the lightning flew from her. His fingertips slid into the body, as comfortable as becoming a part of her body.

The corner of her mouth curved slightly.

"This way." Mo Zifei's voice seemed to come from a distant place.

Nalan Zhenyue continued to walk forward. At that moment, a special feeling flooded into her body. Her figure suddenly turned into a phantom, and her footsteps also changed involuntarily.

Sometimes it becomes very light, sometimes it becomes very heavy.

This is a very wonderful feeling, the body becomes lighter, and Nalan Zhenyue's expression changes, she knows that this is the profound truth that she has comprehended in the battle with Huacheng, and what Xiaobai said is a Kind of mystery.

This is a kind of footwork that can make one's speed very fast. In battle, a large part depends on the speed of the warrior.

Come to think of it, she hasn't given this footwork a name yet.

What should it be called?

"False step." At this moment, Mo Zifei's voice sounded slowly.

False step?

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes twinkled, just like her name.

She decided without hesitation.

"come over."

Mo Zifei's voice resounded again.

Nalan Zhenyue's footsteps stopped this time, isn't Mozi in the middle world?

"Come here, darling..." His voice, like running water, was very pleasant to the ear.

Nalan Zhenyue walked forward, but at that moment, she saw a figure, it was Huohuo.

And books suspended in mid-air.

Dim yellow color, very old breath.

A little bit of it diffused out.

"Lady!" Huo Huo's voice said, "Lady!"

"Huohuo!" Nalan Zhenyue ran over and grabbed Huohuo, but Huohuo disappeared. Nalan Zhenyue suddenly became panicked at that moment, but Huohuo's voice slowly rang in her ears. It rang, "Lady, come out quickly, come out quickly, Huo Huo is waiting for you, although Huo Huo is very useless, and there are very few who can really help the lady, but Huo Huo is working hard, very hard to want at your side."

Nalan Zhenyue was taken aback.

"So, come out quickly, lady, we are going to the Middle Realm Heaven, and the Upper Realm Heaven, and we want to conquer this world together with my lady, this Three Realm Heaven and Land!!!"

Nalan Zhenyue smiled, very happily.

But at this moment, the book emitted a faint light.

Nalan Zhenyue went to see him and reached out to touch him, but at that moment, the mirror of reincarnation suddenly appeared in front of her. It was the mirror of reincarnation, and the fragments given by the old monster had been pieced together at some point.