All of France: Summoners of the Rift, establish the Glory Hunters' Guild

Chen Qing's lips slowly curled into a smile as he called out, "Nu Jiao, it's up to you now!"

When Mu Nujiao heard such an intimate address, she was momentarily stunned. Her earlobes felt a little itchy and slowly turned pink.

However, the star map in her hand was not affected in the slightest; the emerald green star map, resembling a plant, took shape within seconds.

"Kun's Forest - A Prison!"

A bright green seed suddenly condensed in Mu Nujiao's palm.

With a flick of her slender, white fingers, the emerald seed traced an arc in the air before landing at the feet of the demons.

Bang bang bang—!!

Suddenly, countless vines burst forth from the ground like a thousand snakes dancing wildly, instantly forming a cage that imprisoned more than a dozen demons inside.

Uneasy, angry, and violent roars emanated from within the vine cage, accompanied by the sound of the cage being repeatedly struck.

As Chen Qing was trying to negotiate with the red buff, a tall, burly red figure suddenly leaped out of the bushes not far behind him.

Its hammer-like fist landed on the head of the demon that had jumped out first.

The hideous fish head exploded like a watermelon in an instant, and its body lay lifeless, bound to the ground by vines.

"Hmm?" Chen Qing looked at the firefly flying out of the demon's corpse and was surprised. "I didn't expect to gain a spirit."

The man hidden in the darkness behind him was utterly shocked.

He had assumed that the team would only need to hunt down one or two demons to complete their mission.

But now...

Damn it, a dozen or so servant-level demons, even a mid-level mage like him might not be able to handle them.

He is now prepared to act promptly. After all, those who can attend Mingzhu Affiliated High School all come from families with some influence, and he doesn't want to be unable to make a living in Shanghai because of a failed protection effort.

The sounds of impacts and teeth and claws scraping against the vines continued to emanate from the vine cage.

Chen Qing looked at the burly figure of the red buff and shook his head. Letting it in or releasing those demons was unrealistic, so there was only one way.

A dazzling icy blue light suddenly shone in Chen Qing's eyes, and gusts of cold air spread from his body, with stars appearing one by one beneath his feet.

One, seven, thirty, until all forty-nine appeared and began to connect rapidly, at which point everyone showed expressions of shock.

Zhao Manyan was simply envious. He was only a mid-level Light Elementalist, and his secondary Water Elementalist cultivation was only at the initial level three.

Chen Qing, however, was already at the mid-level of dual-elemental cultivation, and his secondary cultivation could already use mid-level magic.

This is the gap.

Zhao Manyan also wanted Chen Qing's talent, but unfortunately, he could only be a turtle-shell mage in his life.

Ai Tutu didn't show any emotion; she was simply surprised.

However, Mu Nujiao felt a sense of defeat.

Although she is now a mid-level dual-elemental cultivator, her secondary wind elemental cultivation is not yet capable of casting mid-level magic. Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of using vines to bind that servant-level demon earlier.

However, what truly frustrated her was that Chen Qing's summoning ability could also summon a powerful warrior-level summoned beast, and he himself also possessed ice magic with considerable destructive power.

If it really came down to a fight, she knew her own limitations and would definitely be the one to lose.

Chen Qing ignored their surprise and finished drawing the star map. Then he controlled the ice locks to penetrate the gaps in the vine cage.

The terrifying chill even caused layers of frost to form on the vine cage, instantly lowering the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

Ice Lock entered the vine cage, and the demons that were still struggling inside were immediately attacked by Ice Lock.

"roar--!!!"

Roars echoed from within the vine cage, and patches of dark green appeared on the ice locks.

That was the blood of a demon, and it looked particularly strange compared to normal crimson.

"Nu Jiao, tighten the vines." Chen Qing said to Mu Nu Jiao, who was still controlling the vines to reinforce the cage.

"Okay." Mu Nujiao nodded to indicate that she understood, and then manipulated the vine cage to quickly tighten and compress it. Soon, the cage, which was originally more than ten meters in size, was only two or three meters in size.

Inside, more than a dozen demons were squeezed and unable to move. The injuries they had sustained from the ice lock attacks were aggravated by the compression, and blood was even seeping out from the gaps in the vines.

Chen Qing looked at Zhao Manyan and said, "Old Zhao, put a Radiant Shield in front of me."

Zhao Manyan was taken aback, and while casting the spell, asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Chen Qing did not answer, but instead looked at the red buff who was still fiddling with the demon corpse not far away.

Sensing the thoughts transmitted by its master, Red Buff roared and leaped into the air.

Seeing this, Zhao Manyan's heart skipped a beat.

However, by the time he tried to take any action, it was too late.

The red buff crashed down like a mountain, its immense force even causing the ground to tremble.

The red buff landed squarely on the vine cage, and the terrifying force destroyed the entire cage, along with the demons inside.

The red buff's powerful force, combined with its inertia, acted like a hydraulic press, directly crushing the vine cage.

Dark green blood splattered everywhere, soaking Zhao Manyan completely.

Chen Qing had a radiant shield in front of him, and at the crucial moment, he pulled Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu into his arms.

It can be said that a world where only Zhao Manyan was injured has been achieved.

Feeling Chen Qing's strong heartbeat, Mu Nujiao suddenly felt a little shy.

She thought of what the people in her clan had said. Although she hated the family's arrangements, for some reason, she didn't feel any aversion towards Chen Qing.

On the contrary... his image often appears in my mind, even in my dreams...

Thinking of this, her face became even rosier, like a ripe apple.

"Chen Qing!!! You son of a bitch!" Zhao Manyan wiped the dark green blood off his face and roared at Chen Qing as if he had gone mad.

"I don't have an uncle," Chen Qing said calmly, a smile even appearing on his lips.

Upon hearing Chen Qing's answer, both Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu chuckled, which only fueled Zhao Manyan's anger.

Damn it, I'm covered in demon blood, and you're here with a woman on each arm, huh?

"You... Ugh!" Zhao Manyan wanted to continue cursing, but the strong stench made him bend over and lie on the ground retching, his face turning white.

This wasn't because Zhao Manyan lacked willpower, but because these sea monsters themselves carried a strong fishy smell.

After Zhao Manyan finished vomiting, he stood up and started to pull off Chen Qing's clothes.

"No, I can't wear these clothes anymore. Take them off and give them to me."

"Hey, Lao Zhao, don't pull down my pants!"

Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu, standing to the side, blushed and covered their eyes with their hands, watching intently through their fingers.