The flying carpet is flying on the water surface, the speed is not fast, but it is not slow either. The sea breeze blows, with a hint of coolness and comfort. The magic Zhuyue is very low, almost flying against the water surface, the water blue fish
The tail slapped in the water, and the shocked water splashes had a blue luster and were unparalleled in beauty.
The wind seemed to gradually grow bigger, and there was a sharp feeling like a knife blowing on my face.
"The wind seems to be wrong."
Mo Zhuyue said.
Shui Lan smiled slightly: "You can release the wind-type summoner. There is Feng Valley in front of it, and there is a magical marten in the Phantom of the Warcraft. It is also a level that prevents us from going to the Warcraft Forest. Anyway, your wind-type summoner is also missing.
A monster, why not let him come out and conquer the Phantom God Silk Hei."
Shui Lan no longer needs to think about it. As long as she knows that this Phantom Divine Sable is also a rare monster, Mo Zhuyue will definitely want to accept it.
This time, the five people she brought were summoners from five different systems, saying that they were sending Xiaobai back to the Dragon Clan, but in Shui Lan's opinion, they were just hunting in the Warcraft Forest.
Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly at Shui Lan: "Those who know me are Shui Lan."
So, Mo Zhuyue put the Qinglong out of the space bracelet and smiled at the Qinglong and said, "Qinglong, there is Fenggu in front of it, there is always the Phantom Sable. It is a good monster. Go and see if you like it,
Then I will take it, if I don’t like it, I will be beaten to death.”
Qinglong knew that the other three had conquered the monster and had already been eager to try it. It was finally his turn now. How could he miss it, let alone the legendary Phantom God Sable.
The Phantom Divine Mink is a lightning mink with a huge body. The word Phantom highlights its attributes. The wind-attributed monster is the fastest and most surprisingly difficult in terms of speed.
Qinglong calmly flew to the area in front of him with strong winds raging, while Mo Zhuyue and his group held their chins to watch the show outside the range of the strong winds raging, as if they were watching a good show.
Qinglong is only two hundred meters away from Mo Zhuyue and his group, but in the area where Qinglong is located, his robe has been raised high by the strong wind, while Mo Zhuyue is located is calm because they retreat again
After a little, the persecution he had withdrew from the Fenggu area would naturally not be so strong.
The strong wind was raging, and Qinglong endured the strong wind there for a long time, as if he was blown by the strong wind without any resistance.
And in front, nothing can be seen except the huge wind.
However, Mo Zhuyue narrowed her eyes, and she could clearly see that in the strong wind in front of her, there was a blue figure spinning around Qinglong. The speed was simply indescribable.
She is in the ninth level and seventh stage, and she can only see a vague figure.
Ruolan also looked curiously and said, "Where is Qinglong standing, why don't he do anything? With such a strong wind, he will probably be blown away after a while."
Mo Zhuyue narrowed his eyes: "It's not that he does nothing, but is waiting for the opportunity. Waiting for the best opportunity to seize the Phantom God Sable. If you want the Phantom God Sable to surrender, you must surpass it in speed.
However, the speed of the Phantom God Sable is too fast to surpass it at all, so the Qinglong can only conquer it at the speed of the Phantom God Sable!”