Allure Summoner

"Tight, tight, tight!"

He Lianling's eyes sparkled, and he put his hands together in the mudra on his chest, gritted his teeth and continued to chant the mantra.

"Tight, tight, tight! Is it tight, Aunt Fairy?"

There was a childish voice at her feet, she lowered her head subconsciously, and saw the little beast looking up at her.

Wasn't this little beast by Jun Qianxi's side at the beginning?Why did she suddenly appear here?

She shifted her gaze to the lower body again, hesitating that her attention was all focused on Duanmu Ming, and she didn't even know when her legs were tied up with thick red ropes.

The other end of the rope was held in the little paw by the little beast.

"Tight, tight, tight!"

Xiao Beast shouted like her, and then clenched the rope in his hands and pulled it hard. He Lianling's legs that had been flying away were suddenly pulled tight, and he fell to the ground with a cry of surprise.

"Tighten tight, tight tight!"

The little beast kept muttering, and quickly pulled the rope to tie it up. In the blink of an eye, He Lianling was tied up in a very weird posture, and the two lumps on his chest were exposed by the tightness of the rope.

"Xiaolonglong, lift it up and hang it on that tree!"

Mo Bing immediately turned into a dragon, picked up the rope in the hand of the little beast, and pulled He Lianling into the air, hanging on the top of the towering dead tree.

A group of vultures happened to fly over from the dead tree, looking at He Lianling with glowing eyes, and after Mo Bing left, they immediately flew to her side and aimed at her chest to peck.

The little beast patted its paws and made a face at the people who kept yelling in mid-air.

Hmph, don't think that you are the only one with ropes, the little beasts also have them, and they are even stronger than yours.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Ling at the side immediately took out his weapon and aimed at Duanmu Ming to slash.

He was smart this time, he didn't slash at Jun Qianxi, otherwise he would make you hard to find Bei with one move.

He thought that as long as Duanmuming was killed while he was still trapped, Jun Qianxi would have no support, so wouldn't it be easy to kill?

But he didn't even think about it, what kind of onion could he kill Duanmu Ming?

Just as he swung his sword towards Duanmuming, the aura of Duanmuming's body suddenly increased, and a gray breath rose from his body to wrap the holy rope around his body.

By the way, what magic weapon in the world is not composed of aura?What kind of waves can it turn against the strange gas that can swallow aura?

With a "bang", the bundle of holy ropes was shaken away, and at this time Mr. Ling's sword was less than an inch away from his heart.

Duanmu Ming raised his hand without changing his face, and clamped it when the tip of the sword pierced his clothes.

Mr. Ling's forward figure was suddenly stopped, watching the pupils of the monster with a slight smile dilate slowly, filled with fear.

Duanmuming turned his wrist, and the holy-level sword gradually bent under his strength, and then broke with a "clang".

Mr. Ling was awakened by the piercing voice, he backed away in a hurry, his face was pale and there was a trace of frenzy in his eyes.

Duanmu Ming threw the broken sword in his hand into the air, swipe his fingers in front of him, and controlled the broken sword to fly towards Young Master Ling.

"what"

The first landed on his chest, deep enough to show the ribs.

Master Ling's screams sounded, this was just the beginning.

The broken sword flew around Linggongzi's body following the dancing of Duanmu Ming's fingers.

One after another fell on Young Master Ling's body, and every time he fell, he could see the white bones.