Allure Summoner

"How dare you look down on my Nishang Palace, that is disrespect to the Nishang God King..."

Duanmu Ming frowned again, the king of neon clothes?Unexpectedly, this endless abyss has another enemy in the realm of a god king!

Lu Jingtian looked aside consciously, as if he was waiting for the people around him to interpret it.

Mo Lingfeng coughed a few times, he is not good at anything, but nonsense about this ability came from his mouth: "The evildoer means that the uncle has an enemy of the king of gods, it really makes the uncle so excited!"

Duanmuming's forehead twitched again, he really didn't like the word "uncle".

However, Ling Feng who knows others, this interpretation is really correct!

Lu Jingtian's face changed drastically. God King is a synonym for horror. What is the origin of this person in front of him? He didn't even change his expression.

The slight smile on his lips seemed to acknowledge Mo Lingfeng's words.

Feeling excited to be an enemy of the God King?This girl is either strong enough to a certain point or bad enough to be brainless.

"Are you here to try the tower to advance?"

Duanmu Ming suddenly asked.

"Yes, it is!"

Immediately, a woman's delicate voice answered.

Mo Lingfeng rubbed his arms subconsciously. These little witches usually do evil outside as disciples of the Nishang palace, but now they immediately become little cats when they meet senior brothers and tigresses?

It's really despised to the extreme, our little Bing'er is better!

Xiaobinger...

Mo Lingfeng's expression was a bit lonely, after his father caught up with him and the old witch that day, he took Xiao Bing'er away!

He would never have guessed that his father was actually the kind of god king that Xiaobing said, who would go to reincarnation when he was idle.

What's even more tragic is that Dad's practice is not yet complete, and he still can't recover his original strength!

Originally, he was overwhelmed by the king of neon clothes, but he was beaten and ran away, and now he doesn't know where to hide.

He couldn't wait to find his father, not just because of his little Binger, but because his mother wanted to know which baby popped out of his belly...

Of course, he asked the old hag in Nishang this question, but she told him affectionately that it came out of her stomach.

After Mo Lingfeng thought about it, although his father was an old hooligan, he wouldn't be so horny as to be an old witch, would he?

If he is really the son of the old hag in neon clothes, there is only one explanation—the old hag in neon clothes raped his father when he just reincarnated!

Thinking of this, his thoughts flew far away, until he was awakened by Duanmu Ming's monstrous laughter.

"This place is really a good place to practice, you guys, practice slowly!"

With a wave of Duanmuming's sleeve, a wraith nearby was killed by him, and then he turned and returned to the fifth floor.

The Trial Tower is such a wonderful place. If you don't take the initiative to attack these wraiths, they will wander back and forth as if trapped in an area.

But as long as someone launches an attack first, these wraiths will run away.

Now that Duanmuming had gone to the upper floor, the resentful spirit locked his target on the group of people in Nishang Palace.

Mo Lingfeng didn't care, he stood far away with oil on his feet...

He has never had anything to do with such things as fighting!

And Jun Wumian also stood at the same place as him at this time, but his eyes fell on the place where Duanmuming disappeared.

Since he is here, then Xi'er is also there!

The corner of his mouth curved slightly...