Allure Summoner

Her voice was very soft, mostly covered by the collision of spiritual power below, but it was still heard by most people.

"In the face of absolute strength, tactics and everything are just decorations!"

"Xi'er really thought of me together!"

There was a flash of light in Duanmu Ming's eyes, what kind of national war, what order of appearance, as long as there is a ninth-order peak to play, no matter how you arrange it, you will just die in the end.

The people around looked a little weird, but Su Meier, who was hiding in the crowd, had a sneer on her lips.

Jun Qianxi didn't notice this, her eyes fell on the opposite side.

With regard to the strength of the Baili Dynasty, she had a feeling that if Duanmu Ming went up, those ten people would all get down.

However, His Majesty Hades is naturally to be used as a trump card. Let His Royal Highness and the Xueshan faction deal with those clowns.

After one battle, Duanmu Rui lost four Ps, Mu Xueyan went up and lost four Ps, and Mo Jingze gave the remaining two Ps!

The strength of the Duanmu Dynasty is impressive. In this short period of time, so many ninth-level powerhouses have appeared.

However, with such an easy victory over the opponent, the atmosphere at the scene did not seem to be boiling.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help touching her nose, and looked at the person behind her in confusion.

Duanmuming approached her and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Xi'er, the rules of this competition have also changed. People who have played before cannot play again!"

Jun Qianxi's expression froze, she turned around suddenly, and met his eyes: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Nuanxiang is in my arms, I forgot it for a while!"

The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, it was embarrassing.

I went to three ninth-level masters at once, and there are two games left!

"I told you, you'd be infamous!"

Mu Xueyan came back with fluttering clothes, she looked at the stunned man with mockery in her eyes.

Obviously, she still had the energy to continue Ping just now, but in order to make Jun Qianxi make a mistake, she deliberately retreated by pretending to consume too much spiritual power.

But Jun Qianxi didn't know about this rule, so in order to end the battle quickly, he sent Mo Jingze directly.

Mo Jingze didn't even remind him, he went up and slapped P and came back.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help feeling powerless in her heart.

Duanmuming squeezed her soft palm, drew her attention back, and said softly, "Don't worry, little Xi'er, isn't Brother Wumian still here?"

Jun Wumian glanced at him, and said: "Caomin is thinking, His Highness Ming is so wise and mighty, he should be able to kill a group of people with his own power!"

Duanmu Ming stretched out his finger and shook it: "This king still wants to fight side by side with Xiao Xi'er, and I will leave this kind of low-level wheel battle to Brother Wumian!"

Jun Wumian smiled noncommittally, obviously disdainful of this wheel battle.

The victory on the first day was won by the Duanmu Dynasty, but the Baili Dynasty did not seem to feel discouraged at all.

The next day's battle lord, Qian Xi, also sneaked a few glances, but it was really unremarkable.

Originally, I thought that the three major forces at sea would win if they intervened strongly, but I didn't expect them to lose completely.

On the third day, the Duanmu Dynasty played against the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

This time, Jun Qianxi was very cautious, she sent Su Meier to test the depth of the other party.

As a result, ten of them were posted by her in one go, and Aunt Meier's demeanor immediately fascinated thousands of ignorant teenagers, which increased her popularity in vain.

She came back indifferently, staring at Jun Qianxi with cruelty in her eyes: "This game has just begun, let's see how you break it!"