Allure Summoner

If he does not accept this wonderful gift, he will be punished by God.

Jun Qianxi sneered, indeed, ten thousand years ago, they worked together to repel the heresy, and they couldn't close the crack in the space, they could only seal it with a seal.

And ten thousand years later, due to Qingshan's selfishness, half of the masters in the main god realm were lost. What's even more sad is that, except for a few of them, no one reached the main god realm in ten thousand years.

The main gods kept falling, and there was no fresh blood to replenish them. Instead of improving, their strength regressed. Even she felt sad, let alone others.

"Xiao Xi'er, don't be sad!" Duanmuming held her in his arms and gently followed her back.

"Ming Zun, I didn't expect you to have such a gentle side?" The Heretic King was a little surprised, but he was relieved after a while, a man with feelings and bonds was no longer worthy of being his opponent.

Jun Qianxi calmed down the sadness in her heart, stared at the heretic king and said, "If you want me to hand over this place, you are delusional! If you want to fight, fight!"

"Lord Xi is right, if we want to fight, we will fight. Could it be that we are still afraid of these people who are neither human nor ghost?" The main gods were filled with righteous indignation, and a strong sense of shame swept through their hearts.

"Mingzun, is that what you intend too?" The Heretic King ignored those people, they were just a group of stupid humans.

Duanmu Ming's expression was indifferent, his thin lips curled up, and his starry eyes were full of tenderness: "My Xi'er said to fight, so let's fight!"

"Okay, okay, at first I thought, as long as you are willing to give up this world, I will spare your lives, but now it seems that I am being passionate!" The heretic king squeezed his hand hard, and the cup was instantly crushed, "Since If you want to die, then I will send you to die!"

He took half a step back, and the eight guards around him immediately stepped forward.

"Big sister, let's deal with one of the little beasts!"

"Soldiers can deal with one!"

"Master Xi, we can deal with two!"

"Leave the rest to me!" Duanmu Ming rubbed Jun Qianxi's forehead, and everyone took a few steps forward without fear.

"I don't know what to say!" The Heretic King snorted coldly, not intending to intervene at all.

Jun Qianxi's eyes showed sarcasm, the worst thing in this world is arrogance, in times of crisis, even the weak can kill the strong.

Soon, people from both sides took action.

The entire main God Realm was shaking violently, deafening loud noises echoed continuously, space cracks appeared continuously, it seemed that the entire space was about to collapse.

Jun Qianxi saw that the Heretic King took out another cup and was drinking there leisurely, his eyes flashed quickly.

Her body disappeared in place and flashed in front of the soldier...

"Lovely Xi'er, don't worry about the little soldiers, he can't kill them..." A certain undead soldier king has turned back into a skeleton soldier. Skeletons have three advantages, and they are hard and easy to escape. The heretic guard was teased almost insane.

The strength of the two is equal, neither can kill the other!

Jun Qianxi's forehead twitched: "Soldier, lead your army of undead to the entrance, I want all heretics to be resurrected!"

Heretics can be resurrected after death, but there is a period of weakness after resurrection. The length of the period of weakness is determined by the strength of the heretic. The stronger the strength, the shorter the period of weakness. You can only guard at the entrance. Killing is the kingly way.

The little soldier didn't refuse, and ran away in a hurry, picking up the bones that fell on the ground while running.

The Heretic King raised his eyebrows, but he didn't stop it...