Although it is two levels different from the Black Mysterious Eagle and is a little less powerful, it is still impressive.
"It's over, even if she is a god, she can't win!" Ao Zheqing, who was at the judging table, was the first to lose his temper.
Mu Xianning's previous performance had shocked everyone. They kept applauding, almost making people forget that she was only a fifth-level magician. However, seeing the Mu Jiaming brother and sister release their spiritual beasts, everyone was awakened.
A reality.
"Master!" Under the stage, Yin Xie Lie Luan could no longer hold back. He instantly rushed to the stage and landed on Mu Xianning's shoulder.
"Luan, stop!" Mu Xianning was slightly stunned. Now was not the time for her identity to be revealed.
Yinxi Lieluan knew that Mu Xianning's psychology did not reveal its form, but gave off a faint aura, and stared at the thirteenth-level iron frame centipede with scarlet eyes.
"Can you get that kind of thing? You are so poor that you can't even afford a spiritual beast. Can the squirrel be used as a shield?" Opposite him, Mu Jiaming had a smug look on his face, his eyes were sinister, and he had the aura of killing.
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Many people in the audience also began to laugh at Mu Xianning for actually getting a little squirrel to die.
"Iron frame centipede! Kill!" Mu Jiaming shouted, no longer waiting, and launched an attack!
Unexpectedly, the centipede on the iron frame could not move.
"What, what's wrong?" Mu Jiaming felt the strangeness of the spiritual beast, and looked at his iron-framed centipede in confusion. The centipede's scarlet eyes looked at the silver-throated Lie Luan, but it couldn't move? Does it still have a tendency to retreat?
But Mu Cailan's eighth-level Yu Shuangying escaped directly back to the spirit beast space.
"Eh? What, what's going on?" This moment made the Mu Jiaming brother and sister panic. Their most powerful weapon suddenly became disobedient.
In the audience, countless pairs of eyes couldn't believe this strange fact.
"What is that thing?" Aozhelong squinted his eyes dangerously, looking at the squirrel on Mu Xianning's shoulder, feeling quite mysterious.
"Then, isn't it a squirrel?" Ao Zheqing answered doubtfully, but even he didn't believe that the aura emanating from the little squirrel could actually immobilize the thirteenth-level spiritual beast, the iron-framed centipede.
"Could it be the spiritual beast that Zangyue gave her?" The only reasonable explanation Ao Zhelong could think of was this. But he had never seen that kind of spiritual beast.
"Is that really a spiritual beast? I have read the book on beasts, but I have never seen such a small high-level spiritual beast." Ao Zheqing really couldn't believe it.
But on the throne of the king, Jun Ruoshui's expression became serious. The smell of the squirrel was extraordinary, and it actually made him feel a little familiar.
"General Jun, what kind of spiritual beast is that capable of making even an iron-framed centipede even more frightened?" Prince Helian frowned at this moment. He didn't expect that Mu Xianning was so powerful and had a little trump card.
"Your Highness, Princess Qingyue has so many mysteries that even the general can't figure it out." This is the truth. The performance of this little girl has exceeded everyone's expectations. Although he originally knew that she was a little tiger,
But his current performance is enough to impress him.
"Looking at her current performance, she will probably face off against Mu Chongtian. We can only wait and see." Jun Ruoshui said bluntly, making Prince Helian worry again.
At this moment, the iron-framed centipede on the stage was under the gaze of Yinxi Lieluan. After only facing each other for less than half a minute, it let out a mournful cry and fled directly back to the spirit beast space.
