An Unprecedented Humanoid Lifebound Summoned Beast (I)

"Next game!"

"Warrior Wang Yuanyuan, yes, Summoner Chen Yinger!"

"Please bring both players onto the field!"

The Throne of God Seal, Human Race, Warrior Training Ground.

Day 1 of the finals.

After sending off the players from the previous round.

The middle-aged man in charge of the refereeing said this.

A little girl, dressed in a pink princess dress, holding a small parasol, and wearing white knee-high socks, who looked very young, slowly walked into the venue.

Opposite her was a girl dressed in red and black light armor, with a high black ponytail, looking heroic and dashing, and they were looking at each other.

"Holy crap..." A young man dressed as an assassin in the stands couldn't help but exclaim, "Two girls fighting, that's going to be interesting!"

Long Haochen glanced at the assassin subconsciously.

Actually, it wasn't just Long Haochen glanced at it.

Many young people nearby glanced at it.

Is it worth watching?

Are you going there specifically to see the highlights?

I'm too embarrassed to call out your little dirty tricks!

Rather than saying it's interesting, it's more like you wish the two girls would fight harder, occasionally showing off their waists or thighs.

We're all men, what's the point of trying to cover it up?

However, Long Haochen had more to consider, muttering to himself, "A warrior versus a summoner is a good opportunity to learn about the fighting styles of these two classes. Who knows, I might face a similar opponent in the future. They say knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory!"

But no matter what the audience in the stands thinks.

They didn't care what the higher-ups on the high platform thought.

For the two players on the field, namely Summoner Chen Yinger and Warrior Wang Yuanyuan, they only had eyes for each other.

"Hello, Sister Yuan Yuan."

Before the battle began, Chen Ying'er gave a serious greeting.

They are all part of the Human Race.

With the Demon Race in control and the Human Race only able to defend their passes, not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation of experts have no intention of fighting amongst themselves. As the saying goes, "When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact." If the Human Race is gone, everything will be meaningless.

Therefore, even in competition, courtesy should be the priority.

No one dares to kill their own people.

Greeting each other is quite common.

"Hello, little sister." Seeing Chen Ying'er's polite demeanor and her seemingly frail appearance, coupled with her profession as a summoner, Wang Yuanyuan refrained from launching a preemptive attack. Even though the referee had just announced that it was permissible to fight, she maintained her respect. "To be frank, fists and feet are ruthless, so you'd better watch out..."

Wang Yuanyuan's words were a clear reminder to Chen Ying'er, so Chen Ying'er naturally appreciated her good intentions.

Touching the small parasol in her hand, she bent slightly, her elegance belying her status as someone not there to fight. "Alright, Sister Yuan Yuan, I'll be careful."

Seeing this, Wang Yuanyuan didn't say anything more.

The usual polite exchanges concluded.

Whether Chen Ying'er on the other end believes it or not, she can't be blamed for not giving a warning.

I stretched my shoulders and clenched my fists.

He bent his knees and stomped his feet on the ground.

On the one hand, do some stretching exercises to warm up.

On the one hand, it's also to confirm the quality of the arena.

Otherwise, if she kicks down and her foot gets stuck in the pit, she'll become a complete laughingstock.

While it's unlikely, there have been instances of this happening before.

Immediately, he bent his knees again!

This knee bend is different from the last one!

The last time I bent my knee, it was to confirm the location; this time, I'm bending my knee to launch an attack!

The milky white airflow, like cotton candy, rose slowly in wispy mist. From extreme stillness to extreme movement, the instantaneous acceleration even caused a semi-circular air wave to explode the moment the armored boots made contact with the ground!

The speed surprised the assassins in the audience, but they soon realized that this kind of attack, which could rival their full-speed sprint, was not without its flaws. From the audience's perspective, Wang Yuanyuan's charge line was very straight. In other words, Wang Yuanyuan's speed was entirely due to her explosive power and physical strength. As long as her trajectory could be predicted in time, this amazing speed had no advantage whatsoever!

Even so, fifty seconds per second still greatly surprised Chen Ying'er!

Imagine it.

You are fifty meters away from your opponent.

A second later, your opponent's fist could smash into your face.

hide?

It's already quite impressive that you were able to react at all!

Chen Ying'er's pupils trembled slightly, vaguely reflecting her right fist, which Entanglement milky white air. At the critical moment, she leaned back and avoided Wang Yuanyuan's first punch. Then, the small flower umbrella on the ground turned slightly and she did a somersault and side kick like an acrobat, forcing Wang Yuanyuan to stop his attack and turn his head to dodge!

But Wang Yuanyuan wasn't one to take a loss lying down. As he turned his head, he threw out his left fist, which had been resting on his waist. This forced Chen Ying'er to raise the small parasol in her hand, which collided with the fist like a mushroom. After the Wang Yuanyuan bounced off, it spun around in the air with Chen Ying'er for a few seconds. Then Chen Ying'er lifted him up and spun him around again until all the force was dissipated, and then he was put back on her shoulder!

"Interesting." Wang Yuanyuan looked at the empty arena, both amused and exasperated. "Your summoner... feels just like a mage, slippery and unpredictable. But speaking of your skills, you also have the shadow of those guys from the Assassin Temple. Aren't you going to release your summoned beast?"

A hint of anger flashed in Chen Ying'er's eyes.

If she were capable, she wouldn't have needed to practice these skills.

Who knows what she'll summon next?

However, Wang Yuanyuan did not hesitate because Chen Ying'er did not answer. She rushed forward again and her fists, which were covered in white mist, smashed towards Chen Ying'er. In close combat, she could miss a hundred punches, but as long as she was hit by one punch, Chen Ying'er would be eliminated!

The advantage lies with me!

And the situation unfolded exactly as Wang Yuanyuan had predicted. No matter how skilled Chen Ying'er was, it was still just skill. After only seven punches, she was forced to pick up the small umbrella, attempting to replicate her previous defense and deflect Wang Yuanyuan away. However, having learned her lesson before, Chen Ying'er Wang Yuanyuan grabbed the tip of the umbrella and slid it open with one hand. Fortunately, the small umbrella had more than one way of opening and closing. With a twist of the handle, the pink umbrella reopened, and the gentle force sent Wang Yuanyuan flying once again!

A back-and-forth game.

Although it only lasted for a little over ten seconds.

But the performance was so spectacular that it opened the eyes of the audience.

However, whether it was exciting or not, only the audience knew; only the contestants themselves knew how much they suffered. Chen Ying'er was forced to fly high into the air, flipping over and landing on the small parasol. Looking down at Wang Yuanyuan, who was unharmed, she sighed, "Sister Yuanyuan, watch me!"

As he spoke, he placed his hands in front of his chest.

The crimson crystal ball fell into his palm.

"The spirit is the origin, and all things possess it."

"The spirit is the essence of heaven and earth, and its influence extends to all eight directions."

"The spirit is the bridge of the heart, and all beings are companions."

A massive six-pointed star array unfolded beneath Chen Ying'er.

However, what happened next was faster than anyone expected.

Buzz~~~

Like a faint echo from ancient times.

The pink six-pointed star array disappeared instantly.

Instead, Gate of Life rose from the ground.

Above the patterned gate was Chen Ying'er, who also looked bewildered.

"What?!" The Temple Master of the Warrior Temple couldn't even sit still, his wide eyes filled with disbelief. "This is the Gate of Life that only appears when summoning Eighth Order or Eighth Order Magical Beast. She's just a little girl, how could she possibly summon an Eighth Order Magical Beast?!"

The same applies to the heads and Vice Hall Master of the other halls.

Only the Vice Hall Master of the Soul Temple.

That is, Chen Ying'er Vice Hall Master directly under the Holy Temple.

His face held a hesitant expression, with a Sisi of prayer in it.

The tension and Sisi of prayer in Chen Ying'er's eyes were exactly the same.

However, Wang Yuanyuan doesn't care about the Gate of Life. Even if an Eighth Order Magical Beast suddenly appears, she will still win the match!

Not only that, the thought of facing an Eighth Order Magical Beast next made her blood boil!

"Good!" Wang Yuanyuan shouted, and before Long Haochen and the others in the audience could look down on her, she raised her hand, clenched her fist, and activated her bloodline. The milky white beam of light gradually suppressed the aura of the Gate of Life, making everyone's eyes light up. "That's more exciting... Let me see your true strength, little sister Chen Ying'er!"

Chen Ying'er's expression was quite complicated.

A smile that wasn't quite a smile, a cry that wasn't quite a cry.

Thus, the Gate of Life gave the girl an even more perplexing answer—purple light flickered, and a young man stood in the center!

Especially the pink heart-shaped mark three inches in front of the young man's forehead!

"Why does it look so familiar?" Before Chen Ying'er could even process this thought, she saw Wang Yuanyuan suddenly appear with a heavy silver shield in her hand. Teleport above the unknown summoned beast's head and began smashing the shield down. In that Lightning Flint, Chen Ying'er suddenly remembered what the mark was and screamed in anguish, "Wait! That's my Lifebound Summoned Beast! Please have mercy!"

Upon hearing Wang Yuanyuan was startled.

She knew exactly what Lifebound Summoned Beast was.

A summoner can only have one in their lifetime.

Once you're dead, you can never be again.

But she really couldn't hold onto the shield anymore!

Even when facing Eighth Order Magical Beast, she dared not hold back!

However, she doesn't need to hold back!

"Embrace everything..." An ancient, square rock pillar rose from the ground, sending Wang Yuanyuan flying. Before Wang Yuanyuan could react, an even larger and wider rock pillar of the same shape rose up, cutting the arena in half. A golden light barrier, centered on the rock pillar, formed a seemingly fragile golden jade shield, separating Wang Yuanyuan on one side and Chen Ying'er on the other. Only then did Ye Qingcang lower his hand, giving Chen Ying'er and the others a chance to observe him properly, even though he already knew who the audacious summoner was who dared to issue a soul contract to him. "This welcoming ceremony is truly special..."