Krypton gold card draw is a big pit.

Regarding this, Wang Ye had already realized that the probability of his first draw was not high. He prepared dozens of tons of supplies, which was based on this consideration.

But he never expected that he could shake the head and finally shake such a thing.

"Hey, what is such a thing? You catch someone inexplicably and speak rudely. Junior brother, your quality is getting worse and worse."

Sun Yi's dissatisfaction with her forcibly summoned was beyond words, but what made her even more dissatisfied was that Wang Ye didn't call him such an interesting thing. At the same time, her interest in this joint summoning array was clearly written on her face.

Wang Ye thought about it. Although he had always been confident in his fortune of drawing cards, the first draw was so stumbled this time, which was really a sign of opening the door, so...

"Why don't you come?" Wang Ye suggested.

Sun Yi suddenly smiled: "Haha, I'm the best at drawing cards, so I'll leave it to me."

After saying that, she moved her hands and ankles, walked forward confidently, waved her hand, extracted parts from the mountains of materials next to her, and filled them into several grooves of the magic array.

"Junior brother, if you want to summon Genryu, it is useless to just look at the character attributes to accumulate rare materials. You have to start from his character's life. Although from the official resume, he is a completely impeccable patriotic war god and has almost no personal relationships, but in fact he is also a human being, and naturally has various human feelings. However, all of this is well concealed by the official, and it is difficult for outsiders to learn the true love. However, as a native of Sakurajima, I still know a little bit. For example, he was born in Kyoto and liked Matcha Daifuku the most when he was young. This habit cannot be changed until he became the patron saint of Sakurajima. Every time he returns from the war, he has to eat Matcha Daifuku from Uji's family... Compared to Sakuragi, Genite, a portion of Matcha Daifuku from Ujika, it is easier to become a catalyst."

Wang Ye turned his head and looked at Iori Makoto, who smiled and nodded: "Yes, he is obviously very old and like a child. He eats several servings every day, and he is not tired of eating them at all... But he is a very demanding person and never admits that he likes desserts in front of outsiders. However, it is difficult to buy Matcha Daifuku from Uji family, and he often complains that he can't buy it."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Yi shrugged and took out an exquisite small bag from his pocket. It was Uji's Matcha Dafuku!

Wang Ye suddenly said, "Where did you change this from?!"

"...You, who is surnamed Wang, really don't care about your senior sister at all. I used to like eating Kyoto and fruit the most. It's as famous as the Uji family's matcha snacks. I always have a whole set here."

"Hey, there's something like this?"

Sun Yi looked regretful and regretful: "It's true, why can a straight man with no eyesight like you, who can make Xinyao love each other? She really has all the nutrition on her chest..."

Then, she threw this most important catalyst into the groove along with other rare elements, preparing to summon Yuan Xuanliang.

At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly realized something.

"Wait, don't you think you've overlooked something important? The final result of summoning like you do must be..."

Sun Yilong laughed: "Hahahaha, with my good character, of course it is Yuan Xuanliang! No, it should be rare versions such as swimsuit Yuan Xuanliang, or Yuan Xuanliang alter!"

Iori Makoto was shocked: "No, no alter is needed..."

The next moment, the magic circle made a rumble, and the sacrifices in the grooves in the four directions were broken into energy flow and gathered in the center. The strong light rose, the space fluctuated, and the earth shook again!

Sun Yi's excited laughter came in the shock: "Haha, it's shocked, I'll say with mine...hey!?"

The strong light disappeared, and everyone stared at Sun Yi, who was confused again, looking at the magic circle in a daze.

The whole audience was silent.

After a while, Wang Yecai said in a gentle voice to educate children with mental retardation: "Senior sister, can you use your brain before doing things?"

"Damn, how could I know that this mentally retarded summoning array can summon me twice!"

"Isn't it normal for Europeans to have ten consecutive shocks, one full of treasures? Do you have the awareness of being a European!"

Sun Yi, who was exposed, was speechless and left the summoning array in a dilemma.

The two failed summonings were not a big deal for the Mean Mountain prepared by Wang Ye, and he was also calm. But Iori Makoto was a little unable to wait.

"Is this really OK?"

Wang Ye said: "Yes, theoretically, this magic circle can summon all things in the world... Of course, it is limited to the spiritual sword OL world. Characters in the real world cannot be summoned. After summoning, unless they are NPC characters, the master-servant relationship cannot be guaranteed. But as long as the material is invested correctly, anyone can definitely summon it."

After saying that, he suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, this matter should be done by you myself."

Iori Makoto was stunned: "Me?"

"If you want to talk about catalysts, nothing is more suitable as a catalyst than you... Whether it is rare elements or Matcha Dafu, how can you compare to your lifelong love, Yuan Xuanliang. Of course, I didn't mean to jump in as a sacrifice, but a few hairs, a piece of nails and the like should be enough."

Iori Makoto nodded vigorously: "Thank you, I will work hard."

As she said that, she suddenly pulled out a pocket dagger and cut off her beautiful waist-length hair from it.

“…No need to have that many.”

But Makoto Iori said seriously: "Sorry... Although I know you have prepared a lot of materials, enough to summon a hundred times,... But every time you fail to summon, I feel like my heart is about to stop beating. I, I can no longer bear more failures."

"Is it because I have to complete my efforts and fight? It's not that I can't understand. Just do what you think." Wang Ye said this, and thought about it for a while and said his true thoughts. "Actually, it doesn't matter if healing, I can still bleed you. And because I have a lot of healing medicine, it doesn't matter how much blood is released, and I can't die."

"..." Iori Makoto was stunned for a while after hearing this, and a very beautiful smile appeared, "That's really great, thank you!"

Sun Yi was dazzled by the side: "Hey, there is such a charming and attractive woman in Sakurajima, but I didn't know in advance. It was a loss to let that guy Yuan Xuanliang get the bargain."

After several deep breaths, this beautiful and dazzling woman walked to the teleportation array, followed Wang Ye and Sun Yi's previous practices, and used the transporter to send the materials into the grooves one by one.

The teleportation array faithfully plays its role. When the materials are complete, it will be broken down into energy flows one by one, gathering into the array, bursting out strong light, tearing apart the space, and teleporting targets thousands of miles away to this point.

This time, the earth shook again, causing everyone present to be heartbroken. In particular, Sun Yi even prayed silently: "Stop being me, stop being me!"

However, just as the light dissipated and the summoned objects in the array appeared in shape, two figures appeared next to the magic array like ghosts.

One was Wang Shisan, who grabbed Iori Makoto and dragged him backwards, and the other was Wang Shiser. The head of the Spirit Sword had a serious face. The Cuizhu sword that was often matched on her waist was held in her hands with force, and a golden light shield was supported in front of her.

At the same time, Wang Ye and Sun Yi both felt a strange chill penetrate.

The eyes looked at the center through several people in front of the formation, and the two of them gasped.

"This, what the hell is this..."

It is by no means a human being, and it does not even have the basic outline that human beings should have, but a pool of rotten flesh and blood. The flesh and blood are alive, constantly squirming and trembling in the magic circle, as if the tortured souls are imprisoned in it, struggling to escape. And outside the outline, a layer of translucent black fire exudes a trembling chill like a tangible curse.

"Although I don't know what this piece of meat is, what surrounds it is a real miasma."

Wang Shisan explained in a deep voice: "Only the poisonous creatures that exist in the Demon Realm can exist. Normal creatures will be completely corroded as long as they are touched with a little bit. Ah, it will end like this piece of meat. The miasma in the Demon Realm is highly contagious. If you are not careful, it will be a Resident Evil like Diluo. Those who practice immortals in Jiuzhou will be eliminated... You have really summoned strange things. Fortunately, my master and I are here, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

"Well, thanks to Thirteen and I were present. If it were others, I might not be able to deal with this kind of miasma in the Demon Realm. The last time miasma appeared in the Jiuzhou Continent was hundreds of years ago. In addition to the excellent sects in inheritance, most monks have long forgotten how to deal with miasma."

Wang Shisan continued: "And others saw that scene just now, so there is something to say."

"But we still have to deal with this thing as soon as possible. There are so many people on the Jiuzhou Continent who have a keen sense of smell. If they notice the existence of miasma, it will be troublesome. Master, prepare to use the ultimate move to put this ball of pollutants and miasma together..."

Before he finished speaking, Iori Makoto suddenly let out a heart-wrenching wail.

It was a tragic sound that originated from the depths of the soul and was enough to resonate with others, but the sound ended abruptly.

Sun Yi appeared behind her, hugged her gently, and explained to Wang Ye: "I'll let her sleep for a while, otherwise she might be heartbroken... This child is really sincere in his love."

"...As sure enough, did you see that too?"

"The fool can't tell... Wang Ye, you have really committed such a big sin. The dignified patron saint of Sakurajima has fallen to this point."
Chapter completed!