Allure Summoner

This is absolutely inexcusable.

He Lianling was hung high on the top of the dead tree. She could see the scene of Young Master Ling being tortured and killed more clearly than anyone else. It can be described as 360 degrees with no dead ends.

The more she saw clearly, the more fearful she became, and the sense of panic in her heart continued to increase, lest her end would be as miserable as Young Master Ling.

At this time, those vultures kept pecking at her body, and she felt less pain.

After all, she could recover quickly with her spiritual power after pecking her body, but with Duan Muming holding a knife on her body, she was just like an ordinary person who had no ability to resist at all, and could only wait for death.

Waiting to die is such a terrifying word.

And now, she seemed to be waiting to die!

Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes stared at Duanmuming for a moment, seeing that the murderous intent hidden in his eyes had not weakened, her heart gradually became cold.

Her eyes gradually became confused, and her body gradually became cold, as if Duanmuming was killing her with his sight.

When the fear in her heart continued to expand, all the thoughts in her mind were eliminated, and the only thing left was how to keep herself alive.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do with the girls?"

Mo Lingfeng raised his head and looked at the tied-up man with a special sense of art, with some vague anticipation.

"Kill!"

Duanmuming answered without any hesitation, he just had to think about how to make this woman's death even more miserable.

He subconsciously looked in the direction where Jun Qianxi was, and saw that she had already put the stele into her body, and she was sitting there cross-legged, with a powerful aura floating in her body.

His eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect his Xi'er to break through the emperor realm.

That being the case, it doesn't make much sense to ask Xiao Xi'er to torture and kill an Emperor Realm with his own hands, so let him do it.

He rolled up his sleeves, and the person who was originally at the top of the tree fell down like this. When his palms were turned, gray gas came out of his body, covering He Lianling's whole body.

"no, do not want……"

He Lianling seemed to have anticipated what would happen next, she kept struggling and twisting her body, but how could she, a shrimp in the imperial realm, be able to break free from the things left by Xiaoshoushou's parents?

The more she struggled, the tighter the rope was tied, and her fair skin was torn by the rope, and then bloodstains appeared.

Her weeping and weak appearance concealed her original viciousness, and she became very lovable.

It's a pity that in Duanmuming's eyes, other than Jun Qianxi, other women are no doubt like Zhuzi. No matter how miserable her pleading sound is, his expression has not changed at all.

With a wave of his sleeve, the gray gas fell on He Lianling's body, quickly penetrated into her veins and began to erode the spiritual power in her body.

Crystal tears flowed from He Lianling's charming almond eyes. After being enveloped by the gray gas, she once again felt so close to the god of death.

"Master, Master Ximen, Lord Yushi, help me, help me..."

She shouted hoarsely into the air, hoping that a miracle would happen again.

Mo Lingfeng slowly approached Duanmuming, looked around constantly, and said, "Brother, this little girl still has so many helpers? Are they hiding near us?"

Duanmu Ming glanced at him lightly, and then his consciousness spread out, and he really felt a wave of energy approaching.