Super Fairy Summoning System

Chapter 29 Killing Ye Twelve Lang
The rain fell all over the sky, and the phantom of the rain god rushed towards his face.

Ye Twelve Lang was playing with Wang Po, but suddenly he felt a chill, and his whole body couldn't help but stand up.

"what happened?"

Without waiting for anyone's answer, drops of cold rain hit Ye Twelve Lang's body.

Being afraid of water by nature, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy at this moment, and wished he could leave this place immediately.

But how could Yun Ye give him this chance, no matter the sky or the ground, it has already become a vast ocean.

"Ye Twelve Lang, today is your death day!"

Holding Qinglian Sword in Yun Ye's hand, he took the initiative to attack. In this rainy world, not only would the Yemingshu clan not be able to use their talents, their strength would be greatly reduced.

With Ye Twelve Lang Xuanyao's third-level cultivation base, he can exert at most one-tenth of his power. Such strength is no longer a threat to Yun Ye.

Seeing Yun Ye's attack, Ye Twelve Lang dragged his heavy body to dodge quickly, he knew that he couldn't fight Yun Ye any longer, otherwise he would definitely confess here today.

However, the rain in the surrounding area blocked all his escape routes, and also made it impossible for him to use his talent. All he can use now is his own unique move - Rat Shadow Killer.

"Ye Twelve Lang, do you just dodge? There is water all around here, you can't hide anymore, it's useless to hide like this."

Yun Ye is aggressive and aggressive.

But this skinny camel is bigger than a horse after all, Ye Shierang is worthy of being a member of the Rat Clan, and his ability to escape and dodge is still very good.

"Hmph, boy, do you think I have no power to resist when the rain is conjured? When the time for your spell is up, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Ye Twelve Lang said bitterly that he was also waiting for an opportunity to make his mouse shadow kill a success.

"Brother, kill him quickly, don't let this mouse get away!"

Wang Po yelled again, and at some point, he had already run behind Yun Ye. Although his whole body looked scarred, his eyes were still shining brightly.

Yun Ye patted him on the shoulder and smiled at him, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

"Well, then I'll sleep for a while, remember to call me when you kill him!"

After Wang Po finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a bang. In fact, he could hardly hold on any longer, but in order to see Yun Ye defeat Ye Shishilang, he forced himself not to fall into a coma, and fought for that breath.

After checking Wang Po's situation and found that he was just in a coma, Yun Ye immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked at Na Shi Shi Lang with even more unkind eyes, and he no longer planned to procrastinate like this.

"The sixth form of Qinglian Sword Art, Qinglian destroys the world!"

The cyan lotus appeared from the tip of the Qinglian Sword, this time it was a little more solid than before, mixed with a greater force.

Yun Ye's complexion became quite pale the moment he released this sword. This was the first time he used the sixth form of the Qinglian Sword Art with all his strength. The huge consumption of mana was too much for him who was only at the seventh level of the Celestial Immortal. That said, it's really overloaded.He can only support this sword, there is no second chance.

Therefore, this time he must succeed and must not fail!

When seeing Yun Ye's condensed sword, Ye Twelve Lang understood that his chance had finally come, and if he couldn't seize this chance, he would never have another chance.

"Mouse shadow lore!"

Dozens of identical phantoms appeared immediately, with very ferocious faces, and a dagger appeared in each hand, rushing towards Yun Ye frantically.

At this moment, both of them used the strongest killing move, and whoever lives and who dies depends on the contest of this move.

Yunye poured mana desperately, watching the green lotus grow bigger, and Ye Shierang continued to release phantoms, and he wanted to make a final counterattack.

The atmosphere became very heavy, except for Wang Po's annoying snoring, everything around fell into silence.

The momentum of Yun Ye's sword finally came to an end, and Ye Twelve Lang's mouse shadows also reached a hundred.

"cut!"

"kill!"

Both of them are rushing towards each other, who wins and who loses, who dies and who lives will be revealed soon!
"boom!"

The Qinglian Sword Qi raged wildly in the sky, strangling the rat shadow assassin who was rushing towards him, and the blue and black were intertwined, launching the most violent confrontation.

Yun Ye clenched the Qinglian Sword in his hand tightly, and he locked Ye Twelve Lang's aura firmly, and when the mouse shadow in front of him was completely dispersed, he would immediately deal with him.

"Ding! Please host carefully behind your back!"

The system's notification sound came suddenly, and Yun Ye reacted immediately, aiming at his back and stabbing the sky with his sword. It seemed that he had stabbed the void, but there was still the sound of vomiting blood.

Ye Twelve Lang's figure slowly appeared. He never expected that he was hiding so deeply, but Yun Ye still discovered it.

"How is it possible? How did you find out?"

Yun Ye sneered, and continued to stab hard with his sword, "Never underestimate your opponent, or you will die in the next second!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and fell, and he directly chopped off the head of Shi Shilang.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Ye Twelve Lang, the third-level Xuan Yao, and gaining 1500 experience points."

"The current state of the host: the eighth rank of the Celestial Immortal. Remaining experience points: 795 points."

Accompanied by the death of Shi Shilang, those rat shadows running around slowly dissipated, and Yun Ye's Qinglian sword energy gradually disappeared.

The phantom of the rain god and the surrounding rain soon disappeared, only Yun Ye lay quietly beside Wang Po, looking at the vast darkness above his head.

"Finally killed!"

"Big brother, big brother, wake up!"

A familiar voice sounded beside Yunye's ear.

Yunye opened his heavy eyes, and what he saw was a vast blue sky, which made him feel very comfortable.

But soon his comfort was broken, because Wang Po with a smirk suddenly broke into his eyes.

"Brother, wake up, I'm ready to eat."

The good mood was swept away, Yun Ye stretched his tired body, and his whole body was revived instantly.

A special fragrance rushed straight to the tip of his nose, making his stomach feel a rare sense of hunger.

"I'm going, am I not a fairy? Why do you still feel hungry?"

"Brother, here, this is yours."

Wang Po handed Yun Ye a large piece of delicious barbecue. Yun Ye looked at the piece of barbecue, but finally did not refuse.

Although it's okay for the immortal not to eat or drink, but since there is such a delicacy now, how can he miss it.

"This meat is good, where did you get it?"

Yun Ye asked casually, and Wang Po also listened unintentionally.

"This is the mouse that you killed, big brother! He is a mysterious monster, and eating its meat is a great tonic!"

"What? Is this rat meat?"

Yunye's stomach was churning, and he quickly threw away the unfinished meat in his hand, and couldn't help but vomit it out.

After he finally vomited it all out, he found that Wang Po was still eating deliciously, and he was even more angry.

"Wang Po, you bastard!"

(End of this chapter)