Allure Summoner

Su Meier looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

Is this still the all-powerful His Majesty Hades who treats women as dung?

When did he become so crazy?

However, even if he is crazy, it still makes people's heart skip a beat, but it's a pity that the other woman he is crazy about is another woman.

Su Meier's eyes closed slowly, and when she raised her head, her heart suddenly felt empty.

The image of being with Duanmu Ming quickly flashed in her mind.

It turned out that she had never been close to him from the beginning to the end.

But, why can't she get someone who is not as good as her?

She originally wanted to separate the two people in front of her, but according to the answer just now, even if Jun Qianxi wanted his life, he would give it with both hands without hesitation.

Such hysterical love made it impossible for her to find a way to strike.

The empty place in her heart was filled with jealousy, which turned into resentment as more images appeared in her mind.

"Senior Brother Ming, sooner or later she will die because of your supreme favor!"

"Finish?" Duanmuming raised his eyebrows, "Get out of the way when you're done!"

He embraced the person beside him, and left without changing his face.

The threat that Su Meier thinks is nothing to him at all. He has decided a long time ago that he will try his best to catch up with his Xier's footsteps and become the public enemy of the world.

Hand in hand to cause harm, this is what he has been thinking about in his dreams.

Su Meier turned around and watched them leave, the surrounding was eerily quiet, the expression on her face seemed to have made a decision, then she turned and walked towards Duanmu Rui's residence.

The day after the dinner was the National War.

The national war was held in the largest square of the Duanmu Dynasty, and someone took up a seat there just after dawn.

The original competition system of the national war is very simple, that is, each country sends ten people to fight on wheels.

The schedule is divided into three days. On the first day, which two countries will play against each other will be determined by drawing lots.

On the second day, the side that lost on the first day played against the side that did not play.

The third day is the victory of the first day against the victory of the second day.

However, due to the mandatory participation of the three forces at sea this time, the competition system has also changed at their request.

It is still a lottery, the first day is the first draw, the second day is the draw, the third day is the two winners of the previous two days, and the fourth day is the loser.

And the last day is a melee!

The three parties ranked last can freely combine to challenge the one ranked first.

After hearing about the changed competition system, the people who came to watch the battle were extremely enthusiastic, especially the melee on the fifth day, which made people look forward to it.

The Hades Hall is still full of excitement.

Jun Qianxi and Duanmuming sat at the top to avoid being hit by the flying vegetables.

"Xiao Xi'er, what are you thinking?" Duanmu Ming rarely saw her distracted, stretched out his fingers to scratch the tip of her nose, and asked with a light smile.

Jun Qianxi calmed down: "I always feel something is wrong, but I can't find anything wrong. I want to find some clues from the memory contained in the soul lock!"

Duanmuming stretched out his arms to embrace her and let her lean in his arms.

The sharpened chin rested on the top of her head, and she rubbed it affectionately a few times: "Little Xi'er, how could Raksha Island have been lurking in the Duanmu Dynasty for so many years, so how could it be careless? The memory instilled in the soul lock must be It’s all harmless, it’s useless to think about it!”

Jun Qianxi nodded, she also thought of this, but this weird atmosphere made her feel uneasy.