Chapter 81 Is he from the Soul Temple?
"Ok?"
Facing Paimon who suddenly appeared and spoke.
Yang Wenzhao's brain didn't react for a while.
Looking at the angry floating object in front of him, Yang Wenzhao looked at Lin Feng and asked uncertainly:
"Brother Lin..., is this your mount?"
Before Lin Feng could say anything, Paimeng, who was standing by, stomped her feet in anger when she heard Yang Wenzhao say that she was a mount again.
"You bad guy, if you keep saying I'm a mount, I'm going to give you an ugly nickname!"
Yang Wenzhao: “…”
Facing the delicate Paimeng floating in the air, Yang Wenzhao couldn't help but think that if he was hit by the Starry Unicorn, he would probably cry for a long time...
Looking at the angry Paimeng, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay Paimeng, let's start."
Looking at Yang Wenzhao who was still in a daze, Paimeng looked at Lin Feng angrily.
"Lin Feng, I'm going to teach this rude guy a lesson."
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Looking at the strange creature that suddenly flew out from between Lin Feng’s eyebrows.
The people in the stands couldn't help but say curiously.
"What a strange beast. I have never seen a mount like this before."
"It can actually speak. In my impression, isn't it only those extremely powerful monsters that can speak?"
"Could this strange creature be some particularly powerful magical beast?"
"This Jiujiu is really unique. He is obviously a fifth-level knight, but he has an ordinary one-handed sword. Moreover, his spirit furnace is also very strange, and it is a spirit furnace with chaotic elements. I didn't expect that even his mount is so strange..."
At this time, the contestant who had been taught a lesson by his teacher before looked at his teacher with some curiosity.
"Teacher, you are very knowledgeable. Do you know what kind of monster this is?"
At this time, the people around also subconsciously looked towards the middle-aged knight.
The old man's eyes were fixed on Paimeng who was arguing with Yang Wenzhao.
After thinking for a long time, the middle-aged man finally said, "Looking at the appearance of this little fellow, he seems to be an elemental spirit."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the people around him exclaimed.
Elemental elves are even rarer than spirit furnaces!
Even in the entire Temple Alliance, there are no more than three people who own it. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see one today.
Just as everyone was preparing to cheer for Lin Feng, the middle-aged knight continued.
"But for some reason, I can't detect any elemental fluctuations from this little guy."
"Generally speaking, the elemental fluctuations of elemental spirits are very obvious. Once they appear, it is impossible for them to completely restrain their internal energy. This is obviously illogical."
"No spiritual power fluctuations?"
"Isn't that just an ordinary low-level magical beast?"
I heard people around me discussing Paimon.
Li Xin covered her cheeks with her hands in shame.
She couldn't bear to watch any more.
At the same time, Li Xin didn’t quite understand why Lin Feng released Paimeng.
Although Paimon is somewhat good at dodging attacks, she is facing a level seven Star Unicorn.
This is different from Haoyue's petty tricks.
At the same time, this is also Long Haochen’s question.
As far as they could remember, they had never seen Paimon actually use any attack skills in battle.
Moreover, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on Paimon's body.
Gradually, the two of them came to accept that Paimon's combat power was zero.
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on the rostrum.
Yang Haohan looked at Paimeng who was arguing with Yang Wenzhao.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "This little guy is quite cute. He must have been summoned by the teleportation formation."
The one-armed old man beside him nodded helplessly.
"What a pity. Although the little fellow he contracted with is quite interesting, he is of no help to him at all."
As a ninth-rank Divine Seal Knight, he could naturally feel that there was no spiritual power in Paimon's body.
Moreover, as the younger brother of the Starry Sky Holy Knight Yang Haoyu, he naturally knew about the teleportation formation of the Holy Knight Mountain. Regarding these strange monsters.
One guess would tell you that it was a random contract through the teleportation array of the Holy Mountain of Knights.
"Brother, with Lin Feng's talent, he shouldn't be unable to find a mount in the Holy Mountain of Knights, right?"
The one-armed old man shook his head and laughed, "You may not believe it, but he rejected the Level 10 Star Unicorn King..."
Yang Haohan: “…”
"Then I really don't believe it..."
After hearing what the one-armed old man said, the elders around couldn't help but treat it as a joke.
The one-armed old man saw this but did not explain.
He wouldn't believe this kind of thing unless he saw it with his own eyes.
The one-armed old man no longer discussed this topic, but looked at Lin Feng below.
He was a little confused as to why Lin Feng summoned Paimon, who had no fighting power at all.
Similarly, this is what everyone present is curious about.
Just when everyone was puzzled about the usefulness of Paimeng, this funny guy.
suddenly.
A terrifying icy aura swept across the entire place.
As Paimon's fierce and ferocious voice fell.
The space behind Lin Feng suddenly twisted, and in the blink of an eye, a several-meter-high abyss spiral appeared behind Lin Feng.
The cold and frosty breath just now came from this spiral of the abyss.
In an instant!
The entire competition venue was covered with frost on the ground, and even the protective shield that was originally able to defend against the sixth-level transparent defenses was now frozen into ice.
Looking from a distance, the playing field looked like it was in an ice hockey stadium.
Very magical.
Even the temperature of the entire knight trial field dropped to freezing point.
Some people who had no resistance to the cold couldn't help shivering.
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Faced with this sudden change.
The one-armed old man and Yang Haohan, who had looked calm just now, stood up excitedly.
Because of too much excitement.
The armrests of the two chairs were smashed by the two men.
Yang Haohan stared at Lin Feng on the field, afraid of missing anything.
At the same time, his tone was full of shock.
"How can this be?"
"How on earth did he do it?"
"Isn't he a knight? How could he know the summoning magic of the Soul Temple?!"
"Is he still from the Soul Temple?"
Yang Haohan stood excitedly on the edge of the podium, and the guardrail in front of him was inadvertently deformed by his grip.
At this moment, Yang Haohan felt that his brain was not enough.
Even if Lin Feng was a dual-profession knight and assassin, he would not lose his composure like this. After all, he was already prepared.
But what was going on with that terrifying soul fluctuation on the field at this moment?
The abyss spiral behind Lin Feng was obviously communicating with the magical beasts from another dimension. As a ninth-level knight who had experienced many battles, it was impossible for him to make a mistake.
same.
The one-armed old man at this moment also had mixed feelings in his heart.
He thought he already knew most of Lin Feng's cards.
But he never expected that Lin Feng actually hid the fact that he could summon magic.
This……
Is this really the extent of what humans are capable of?
At the age of fourteen, he simultaneously trained the three professions of knight, assassin, and summoner to the fifth level...
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(End of this chapter)