Allure Summoner

His eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curved even higher: "Yes!"

Mo Lingfeng immediately jumped behind him to seek shelter, and at the same time, he once again gave Duanmu Ming the title of "monster" in his heart.

After realizing that He Lianling had so many experts to help, he actually waited with interest, as if he had already cast a fishing net and was waiting for the group of people to throw themselves into the net.

"Little Beast, go protect Xiao Xi'er!"

Duanmuming believes that this little beast must have undergone earth-shaking changes after Jun Qianxi broke through to the holy realm, otherwise it would be impossible to manipulate a higher-level trapping magic weapon than the holy rope.

Of course, the energy approaching secretly has always been under his consciousness.

If the opponent dared to launch an attack first, he would definitely block it, and letting Xiao Beast go to Xiao Xi'er was just in case.

Although He Lianling was frightened and panicked, her keen perception was still there. After hearing Duanmuming's words, she twisted her body like crazy: "Master, save me, save Ling'er!"

But the energy approaching secretly stopped when it was a hundred meters away from them. Duanmu Ming just locked on it with his divine sense, but the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.

Under his control, the gray gas penetrated into He Lianling's veins, and then began to erode the spiritual power in the veins.

He Lianling's realm was not honed by herself, for her, I'm afraid she doesn't even know what the Five Elements are.

The gray gas only stirred a few times, and it made the realm she finally obtained become vain.

Duanmuming released a cloud of gray gas again, and this gas also entered He Lianling's body, like a tornado sweeping through her veins with rage.

"Don't... my spiritual power, give me back... don't..."

He Lianling easily sensed that her realm was constantly decreasing, and her heart was so painful that she fell into a state of almost madness.

As she twisted, the rope had begun to dig into her flesh, and the place where she struggled and twisted was also stained with blood.

Duanmuming didn't feel the slightest thing about the situation in front of him, the cruelest thing for a person was to destroy the things she cared about most in public for her to see.

What He Lianling cares most about is this strength. Only with strong strength can she have the right to speak, and will not be held and kneaded like a toy by others, so that she can kill the person she hates in her heart.

As a result, after possessing this body of spiritual power, she was about to disappear without even touching the corner of Jun Qianxi's clothes. How could she be reconciled, absolutely not reconciled...

She stared at a certain place, and at this time she actually noticed the spiritual power vibration in that space.

The person she is begging for has already arrived, but now he is standing there looking at her miserable appearance without any concern, how can this be so!

He Lianling gritted her teeth tightly, her realm fell from the peak of the seventh rank to the intermediate rank of the seventh rank, and then to the elementary rank of the seventh rank in the blink of an eye...

The opponent did not move, or did not take any action!

He Lianling's heart is gradually turning cold, and the people she has always been grateful to Dade still treat her as a pawn, which is really sad!

She closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, there was a hint of madness in her.

"Duanmuming, don't you want to know which force in the upper heaven ordered us to kill Jun Qianxi?"

"The Imperial Palace!"

With a slight smile on the corner of Duanmu Ming's mouth, he answered her in a rare good mood.