Almighty Summoner: Chapter 235 Recycle the Titans

Zhang Lin was very excited at this time. He was very jealous when he saw the centaur before, but he felt that there was no chance to **** it over. But Fengqi Mobei has created a giant Titan, isn't this opportunity coming?

Of course, Zhang Lin's goal was no longer the centaur, but the more powerful Titan.

It's just that in addition to being excited, he is still a little nervous, because he doesn't know if the time-limited monster released by the soul spar can be sealed again.

Never played this thing.

However, for such a precious thing as the soul spar, it is quite difficult to find a powerful monster seal. And if you finally get your favorite monster but can't take it back, wouldn't it be a good thing to keep it like a treasure and never want to use it? Because after using it, it's gone, and I don't know when I want to get such a monster again.

In this sense, recycling should be necessary.

Soul spar is valuable, but powerful monsters are even more valuable.

Even though the titan in front of him is not particularly top-notch among the titan family, it is already very rare, and it is definitely worth using a soul spar.

Zhang Lin ran to the periphery of the battle between the two monsters and watched the scene. Although it is not very real, it can be seen that the blood volume of the Titan giant is still above the centaur at this time. You must know that in addition to being attacked by the centaur, it is also continuously bombarded by the defense weapons.

Sure enough!

It's just that the frequency of the blood volume drop seems to be a little faster than the centaur. It's really impossible to predict which one will hang first depending on the situation.

The Titans can attack from a distance or close combat, and they are fast enough. The only weakness seems to be that they have no group attack skills, but this is not a big deal. The centaur was very passive in the hands of the giants. If it weren't for its fast attack frequency, it would have been completely crushed and beaten by the giant Titans.

If the blood volume was to drop to 10%, it would have to wait a little longer, and after waiting for about ten minutes, it was finally time.

The blood volume of the centaur is still lower than that of the giant titan. It is conceivable that the giant titan is powerful, but the difference is not much. Even if the centaur hangs, the giant titan is probably about to lie down.

Zhang Lin is still hesitating whether to take the Titans in advance. After all, it is a little early to take down the Titans, and the city gate has not been broken yet. At this time, he suddenly found that on one side of the two monsters' battle circle, there was a person watching with a solemn expression.

Now that the war is tense, this guy is not going to fight, but is here to watch the fun?

This person was from the Wind and Cloud Guild, and he seemed to have noticed Zhang Lin as well.

What do you mean?

Zhang Lin blinked, could this guy also come to collect monsters?

If you think about it, it is really possible, let alone centaurs, the Titans are good things. Fengqi Mobei has a soul spar that has not yet been used. If he does not want the Titan giant to disappear or hang in vain, it is necessary to take it back and reuse it.

You can't let people get ahead.

Thinking so, Zhang Lin decided to go forward and use the soul spar.

"Hahaha, I finally found you!"

Behind him, a very helpless voice suddenly came, Qixiao ran towards Zhang Lin with an excited look, and shouted, "Come, come, duel!"

"You really find time."

Zhang Lin is going crazy, why is this guy so annoying? And he is wearing a shadow cloak, this guy actually recognizes it? This is too outrageous, could it be because of the characteristics of his own body?

It can only be said that his eyes are poisonous enough.

Although the people from the Wind and Cloud Guild will definitely choose to wait until the last minute to take back the Titans, but that time is not far away. And if he fought with Qixiao at this time, it would not be a matter of a while, and it would be hard to say if he would not have time.

Qi Xiao didn't care whether Zhang Lin liked it or not, he took his sword and slashed at Zhang Lin.

"Luo Yang! Can you **** stop the meeting?"

At this time, Zhang Lin didn't want to fight Qi Xiao at all, so he just shouted out such a voice.

Hearing Zhang Lin shouting "Luo Yang", Qixiao was stunned immediately, her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

"you you……"

"What are you? We'll talk later. Didn't you see that I was busy?" Zhang Lin waved his hand to ignore him.

Qixiao's eyes rolled wildly, this kid in front of him actually knew his name? Could it be an acquaintance? This took him by surprise.

At the moment, the thoughts of singled out were gone, and he stepped forward and looked at Zhang Lin non-stop. He looked up and down for a long time, and said, "Take off the shadow cloak and I'll see."

"Why?"

"Who are you?"

"secret."

"How did you know my name?"

"secret."

"..."

Qixiao was speechless, he really couldn't remember when he met a Summoner named Mumu, and his skills were so awesome. But Zhang Lin didn't say that he couldn't do anything, he just looked and guessed.

Without Qixiao's interference, Zhang Lin just focused on observing the two monsters not far ahead, and at the same time paying attention to the suspicious player's every move.

Almost there, almost.

The blood levels of the two monsters were almost bottomed out, and at this time, everyone in the Fengyun Guild only heard a burst of cheers.

Not because the city gate was broken, but because the people on the city wall of the Great Tang Dynasty began to retreat.

"The Great Tang Dynasty gave up the city gate!"

Indeed, Tang Sanfeng issued an order to retreat. Of course, it is not to withdraw from the city, but to protect the main hall and prepare for street fighting.

The centaur had no hope, and even if it came out alive, it wouldn't be of much use. It was inevitable that the city gate would be broken. At this time, the city gate is already crumbling. If we don't retreat and arrange street battles, when will we wait?

The people and horses were removed from the city wall, and only those defending weapons were still bombarding the Titans.

Without any worries, Zhang Lin didn't want to wait any longer. He rushed forward and took out the soul spar at the same time.

And his eyes were still on the suspicious looking guy.

Sure enough, the guy couldn't hold back when he saw Zhang Lin's movements, and also rushed towards the battle circle of the two monsters.

Now the two monsters are still attacking, and the artillery fire of the defense weapons has not stopped. It is very dangerous here. And in the place where the firepower can't touch, it is too far away, and the soul spar can't have such a long effective range.

However, although it is dangerous, there is still a certain amount of space. After all, the battle circle is not fixed, but constantly moving. As long as the surface is in the process of moving, the moment the artillery fire of the defense weapons can't keep up, the opportunity will come.

It's that moment that they're going to catch.

Whose eyes are poisonous enough and who can seize that short-lived opportunity depends on the consciousness of both parties.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Lin is the leader in this regard.

I saw Zhang Lin's figure penetrated into the fire like a ghost, but when the fire disappeared, it was found that he was still active without any damage. And the players of the Fengyun Guild seemed to be a little worse. Although they were able to ensure their own safety, they were not as unrestrained as Zhang Lin.

boom.

At this time, there was a loud noise from the city gate, and the city gate broke open!

"oh oh!"

"Come on!"

"Take Roth City!"

The people of the Fengyun Guild were all excited with red eyes, and they rushed into the city excitedly. From a distance, they looked like an hourglass.

And Feng Qi Mo Bei, who had been clenching his fists, also laughed heartily, waved his hand, and said, "The whole army enters the city and fights in the streets!"

The chariot also began to advance, and he comfortably opened the message window and sent a message to one person: "Don't wait any longer, take it back."

"Boss, someone grabs it!"

The other party's answer made Feng Qi Mo Bei take a deep breath: "What? People from the prosperous Tang Dynasty? They still have soul spar?!"

"I don't know who it is, he's wearing a shadow cloak."

"Get it back for me!!"

Fengqi Mobei is crazy, but the Titan giant, he finally got it, and he must not let it fall into the hands of others, especially the prosperous Tang Dynasty. If Tang Sanfeng still has a soul spar and summons the giant Titan, how will he deal with it?

"It has failed..."

"..."

Feng Qi Mobei's eyes went dark and he almost fainted. After a little reply, he immediately looked at the place where the two monsters were fighting.

Sure enough, the Titan giant had disappeared, and the centaur's figure gradually became blurred, and it was already the rhythm of disappearing.

"Received the centaur..."

Feng Qi Mo Bei had no choice but to choose this decision.

If it was someone from the prosperous Tang Dynasty who got the Titan, then the centaur must be accepted. For Fengqi Mobei, the centaur was a waste of soul spar, but it was to check and balance the Tang Dynasty. Prosperity is a last resort.

Both monsters disappeared from the battlefield, and the troops of Fengyun Guild also poured into Lot City. Judging from the current situation, Datang Shengshi was at a comprehensive disadvantage. It just depends on whether they can defend the main hall as much as possible, drag the Fengyun Guild to Roth City, and wait for the follow-up reinforcements to close the door and beat the dogs.

But that's not very likely.

Zhang Lin happily looked at the soul spar in his backpack. At this time, there was a note behind the soul spar, which was the name of the Titan.

This Titan giant is just an ordinary NPC, not a king, and is not too powerful in the Titan family. However, the Titans are ranked among the advanced ethnic groups, and naturally they are not weak.

"This friend."

The guy who had grabbed the Titan Titan with Zhang Lin before ran over and watched Zhang Lin open his mouth, but he hesitated, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Zhang Lin smiled slightly and said, "I am afraid that the Titan giant will die, so I will recycle it. Fengqi Mobei should have no opinion, right?"

The man was startled: "You... you are?"

"Mumu."

Zhang Lin admitted so readily that it was justified. Although he stood on the side of Fengqi Mobei, he was not a guild after all. He had his own plans, how could he not consider the future of the Mochizuki Guild? And if there is a Titan, this will have a deterrent power, even if Feng Qi Mo Bei wants to hit him, he has to reconsider.

Even if he was enjoying the shade under a big tree, he had to prevent the possibility of the big tree falling down and crushing people, and he had to have means of self-protection.