Chapter 931: Summoning (3)

"Hey?" A small fire dragon with a big palm was standing in a summoning array.
"..." Shen Yanxiao was completely speechless.
Say good lava lord!
Say a good foot to the fierce illusion of a city! !
Shen Yanxiao wants to cry and tears and looks at the mini dragon that is only the size of her palm. This little guy is full of fire, one head is almost the same size as the body, and the two thumb-sized dragon wings on the back are swaying in the dragon scale. Above, how to look at this product is also a mascot for selling Meng!
With the mighty domineering, the big killing of the Quartet is absolutely not on the side.
Shen Yanxiao is very depressed.
She knows that she has just broken through two turns, and it is not realistic to summon a singer-level illusion, but...
This item is too mini!
Looking at the mini dragon, which is almost the same size as the little phoenix, Shen Yanxiao’s shoulders immediately collapsed.

Hey? Hey?
The mini dragon doesn’t seem to know the summons of his own summoner’s real frustration. It’s swaying with a short, almost negligible little paw, swaying Before the two strokes, at the speed of almost creeping, the ink went to the feet of the repair.
Then...
The little dog’s leg is placed on the small head of his dog’s legs, and he’s squatting at the toes of the repair...
"This goods are not summoned by me! This goods are not summoned by me!" Shen Yanxiao couldn't bear to look straight, and did not say that the appearance of this mini dragon would not have any lethality at all, but it is good to use this blood. Summoned as a medium?
but!
Why is this goods not running to sell Meng with his own summoner, but holding the toe of a certain grandfather in that strong spoil?
This unscientific!
He raised his eyebrows, bent over, and smashed the mini dragon stuck to his feet with two fingers.
"Hey." Shen Yan Xiao Yan a moment, suddenly thought of repairing what had been done to the eighth-order Warcraft, the eyes involuntarily pinched the cold sweat for the cute but not powerful summoning beast.
You spoiled and sold cute and look at the object, this grandfather is what you can provoke!
Actually dare to touch a dear's pure toes, this is awkward!
Just when Shen Yanxiao thought that the squad would kill the mini dragon that had smashed his pure toe, he repaired it directly on the table.
"I haven't seen the Dragon Dragon for a long time."
"Do you know what this is?" asked Shen Yanxiao.
Repair nodded.
"It's called the dragon, it is similar to the dragon, but it lives in the outer world. Only the summoner can introduce them into the world. The dragon's physique can be compared with the dragon, and it has higher wisdom than the dragon. The defensive power is extremely high, and it can also create an environment that confuses the enemy. When the battle of the gods and devils, the Terran Summoner once summoned the king of the Magic Dragon family and killed the 100,000 army of the Mozu."
Shen Yan Xiao Biaoba eyes, killing the 100,000 army of the Mozu?
That is the Mozu...
The most ferocious race in the world, was actually given a hundred thousand elite by a magic dragon?
Just think about it, Shen Yanxiao thinks that the dragon is really fierce.
"I remember that the King of Magic Dragons is called the Wings of Death. Unfortunately, no one in the human race can summon it anymore." Stretched his fingers and poked the little dragon's wings.
"The King of the Magic Dragon? The Wing of Death?" Shen Yanxiao did not know much about the Eudemons.