Under the gaze of everyone.
Wang Laosan said "Hey!"
He let out a long breath. Qi sank in his dantian, and then a ripple suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. Immediately afterwards, a summoned beast that was only the size of a palm and looked like a slug appeared in front of everyone.
"Is this the dream-loving beast that is said to be unique in the entire Jiuyou Continent?"
"It is said that President Wang, this dream-loving beast, can swallow other people's dreams, use dreams as nourishment, and then create illusions. It can be said that it is extremely powerful!"
"Nonsense, can the summoned beast of an eighth-level summoner not be powerful?"
The ninety-eight people beside Xia Fukun saw the dream-loving beast summoned by Wang Laosan and kept communicating in low voices.
Xia Fukun was confused.
Isn't this just a slug
and-
"What did you just say? There is only one dream-loving beast in the entire Jiuyou Continent? Are you bragging?"
Hearing Xia Fukun's ridicule, the other contestants were not happy at that time.
"Haha! This is what is recorded in the history books. Don't believe it! Why, why don't you take one out for me to see?"
After hearing what the other party said, Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment.
"I'll take it if you ask me to. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
"Stop talking nonsense here! If you can come up with a second dream-loving beast, I will give you all my space rings!"
The person who said this was a fifth-level summoner. Xia Fukun glanced at the space ring in his hand.
At that time, a dream-loving beast was summoned from the demon refining system.
One advantage of the demon refining system is that it can summon all the summoned beasts that Xia Fukun has ever seen. And the reason why Xia Fukun didn't summon it was because... he didn't need to summon such a useless summoned beast if there were stronger summoned beasts in the demon refining system, right
This dream-loving beast sounds very cool, but I don't sleep or dream, what else can you do to me
And according to Xia Fukun's understanding, this dream-loving beast only seems to have a certain power when others are sleeping. It usually looks the same as it does, just a pitiful slug!
When Xia Fukun added a piece of BGM by himself.
Everyone had already guessed that the summoner who had just been fighting with Xia Fukun had fallen out with him.
really!
In Xia Fukun's hands, a dream-loving beast exactly like President Wang appeared.
"What did you just say?"
Xia Fukun held the dream-loving beast with one hand, and stretched out his fingers with the other hand to dig into its ears.
"I said... awesome!"
This fifth-level summoner is also convinced. How mean-spirited is he? Go make this bet with Xia Fukun
Xia Fukun happily took the space ring from the fifth-level summoner's hand, threw it into the demon refining system and exchanged it for thirty refining points.
"Anyone else want to bet?"
"hehe!"
The people around him sneered when they heard Xia Fukun's words.
Only a fool makes a bet with you, okay? !
Hearing this sneer, the young man who had made a bet with Xia Fukun immediately squatted down and drew circles on the ground with his fingers...
I am that fool...
Xia Fukun didn't expect this group of people to be so incompetent... He had no choice but to throw the dream-loving beast back into the demon refining system.
It was also at this time that Wang Laosan's voice echoed in the square:
"Dear Summoner friends who are here to compete, pay attention!"
As Wang Laosan's voice fell, the entire square was enveloped in a strange force.
Sweat was dripping from Wang Laosan's forehead. It was obvious that he spent a lot of effort controlling the dream-loving beast to cast spells this time.
Soon, the summoners on the square disappeared one by one. It seems that he must have been transported into the illusion.
"Brother Xia! Remember to protect me later!"
Before Wu Chen finished speaking, he was sucked into the illusion by the dream-loving beast.
Xia Fukun scratched his head in embarrassment, I'm afraid you're going to suffer for a while, Brother Wu!
Soon, except for Xia Fukun, the other summoners were sucked into the illusion created by the dream-loving beast.
Wang Laosan breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands flat.
"It seems that I am still going strong and have sucked everyone into the illusion."
After hearing Wang Laosan's words, the senior executives of the Summoners Association couldn't help coughing and secretly reminded Wang Laosan.
"A cold wave has hit Dan City recently. Elders, please take care of yourself! Don't catch the cold."
Wang Laosan thought that these senior members of the Summoners Association had caught a cold, so he expressed concern.
"No... President Wang, didn't you see that Xia Fukun is still standing in the square?"
"Oh, is it so?"
Wang Laosan was a little embarrassed.
Many masters close their eyes when casting spells, and Wang Laosan is no exception... He just saw the dark figures in front of him being sucked away, and he didn't notice that there was Xia Fukun standing next to him...
This is so embarrassing!
Wang Laosan took a breath and said to Xia Fukun:
"How come you weren't sucked into the illusion by the dream-loving beast?"
Xia Fukun was also confused when he heard Wang Laosan's question.
"You asked me how I knew?"
"Are you not strong enough?"
"Um?"
Wang Laosan was stunned for a moment. Are you questioning the president? !
At that time, Wang Laosan closed his eyes and controlled the dream-loving beast to suck Xia Fukun into the illusion again.
But when he opened his eyes, Xia Fukun was still standing in front of him? !
"Could it be that I opened my eyes incorrectly? I'll open them again!"
Wang Laosan closed his eyes and opened them again.
As a result, Xia Fukun was waving to him...
"Hehehe, it must be because the distance is too far..."
Wang Laosan smiled bitterly.
Take a few steps forward to cast a spell...
The spell casting ended... Xia Fukun was still there.
"It's still too far..."
… …
Wang Laosan has cast the spell several times, and the people in the Summoners Association no longer know...
They were discussing quietly:
"Otherwise..."
"Anyway, those summoners who came to compete have been sucked into the illusion..."
"Should we just give the championship to Xia Fukun? We can't afford to offend this guy anyway?!"
As soon as this voice appeared, everyone unanimously agreed.
The eighth-level summoner... can't beat other summoners! Doesn’t this mean protecting others in disguise
Xia Fukun didn't know what these high-level officials were discussing.
But he looked at Wang Laosan whose nose was almost touching his face...
"President Wang, if you are really at your wits end, why don't I go in by myself?"
Wang Laosan was stunned for a moment when he heard Xia Fukun's words.
"Oh? You can still go in by yourself?"
"yes!"
As Xia Fukun said this, he shuddered and disappeared into the square...
Wang Laosan is smiling but not smiling.
"Haha, why didn't you tell me earlier?"