Angry Laugh

When Lu Wu opened his eyes, he found that the world had changed completely.
The world before him did not have fancy magic, nor ultimate Dou Qi.
What it had were summoners that form contracts with summoned beasts.
And coincidentally, he was such a summoner, although not a professional one, and his first summoned beast was a piece of crap.
But that was fine, because he also had a golden finger!

My starting summon is a small skeleton

"Damn, how come this guy is even sneakier than a Cultivator?"


044's Li Kui felt his values were being refreshed once again.


Although he didn't hear Su Lan's infinitely nesting strategies, he did see the moves the opponent made as soon as they entered the arena.


"What happened to Wind Blade? This guy actually switched to Charge? If he's this shrewd, why doesn't he become a Cultivator instead of a Summoner?"


"Do you have some misunderstanding about Summoners? Why does it sound like you think Summoners are just brutes in your eyes?"


Zhang San had a headache: "This is just very normal tactics. Moreover, you can't even imagine how crafty a Cultivator's mind is!


Before Zhang San could finish his sentence, the battle on the stage took another turn.


139 How lonely it is to be invincible