Allure Summoner

The skeleton soldier stopped backing, looked up at the woman on the spider's back, and said, "Come and take my life!"

Provocation, what else can you think of besides provoking everyone?

The whip flying in the air fell again.

"bass"

It seemed to be the sound of metal colliding, and even more like a few sparks splashed.

The skull soldier's head was pulled out, and the cloak was broken to reveal the jade-like skull inside.

It raised its hand and touched its head, muttering: "It's a little numb!"

This time, there was an uproar around.

The woman on the spider's back naturally didn't expect this to happen. She used ten layers of strength for that whip just now, but it only made it feel a little numb?

Xiaobing looked up at her and asked softly, "What should I do, am I still alive?"

Sensing the change in the opponent's momentum, Jun Qianxi was shocked.

The corner of her mouth was slightly bitter, and it was another eighth step.

In the past, in the Jun Mansion, the second-rank Jun Ziyan was able to dominate, and the fourth-rank Jun Ruoxin was worshiped as a god.

But now, anyone who meets anyone is at the eighth and ninth ranks!

She sighed softly, if she was a small person who was huddled in a corner, then at the fifth level she would already be able to dominate the situation.

But she is not.

From the time her soul crossed over, from the time she met Duanmu Ming, from the time she was tested to have a super divine physical ability to condense double hexagrams, her life was destined to be extraordinary.

However, the time God gave her was too short, so she had no time to become stronger.

However, Xiaobing is in danger, how can she stand by and watch.

She stood in front of it, stared at him, and said coldly: "Girl, can you be kind?"

Her words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and the opponent's momentum suddenly became stronger.

At this moment, all the members of the Lingshan faction stood up.

The corners of Duanmu Ming's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at the front coldly: "Raocha Island, have you seen the place clearly?"

Where his gaze fell, there were three middle-aged men sitting.

Their faces were pale, their Yintangs were full of black air, and their eyes were dark and ruthless.

Hearing his voice, the other party also stood up.

"If you don't take that mad dog back, I will kill you with a knife!"

Duanmuming got up slowly, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Jun Qianxi.

At this time, the other party happened to swing an iron whip.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it effortlessly, and with a slight pull, he tore the opponent off the spider's back.

He raised his sleeves and circled his fingers in mid-air, and the poisoned iron whip wrapped around the opponent's neck.

"Ah!" The woman screamed, and fear appeared on her originally flamboyant face.

She raised her hand to block the iron whip, preventing the barbs from piercing her delicate neck, and the glove on her hand was shining with crystal clear light.

"His Royal Highness, be merciful!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Duanmu Ming's mouth, didn't they just rely on his strength if they didn't make a move in time?How can you let them down!

With a movement of his finger, the iron whip seemed to come alive, trembling, and easily escaped from the opponent's palm.

He squinted his eyes, squeezed his fingers, and instantly straightened the originally bent iron whip.

As the woman cried out in pain, a few drops of black blood spilled on the ground.

At this time, Jun Qianxi was not surprised to receive a signal from the other party's eyes, so she had no choice but to step forward and grab Duanmu Ming's sleeve.

"Brother Ming, Xi'er is not injured, it's fine!"

Without saying a word, Duanmu Ming let go, wrapped her arms around her waist, and flew back to the original seat.