Allure Summoner

At this time, only Jun Qianxi, Duanmu Ming and Jun Wumian were left on the stage.

And none of the opponent's ninth-level masters were injured.

Jun Wumian and Duanmuming can only delay them.

Especially Duanmu Ming, if his soul door was not opened and his soul power was not strong enough, he would not be able to control the fire unicorn to block the two ninth-level masters.

He was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.

Every move is cautious, as long as there is a slight difference, he will be repelled.

"Brother Ming, these are all ninth-level masters, how can I, a fifth-level player, have the ability to make up the knife!" Jun Qianxi walked slowly to Jun Wumian's side, "Why don't you leave this ninth-level intermediate player to me to delay?" , how about the two of you working together to kill the other six?"

The corners of the mouths of the spectators couldn't help twitching. A ninth-level intermediate can reach three ninth-level juniors, okay?

If she joins hands with His Majesty Hades to get rid of those ninth-level juniors one by one, it will still work.

Now she actually wants to support a ninth-level intermediate master with a fifth-level strength?

I'm afraid the other party just waved his sleeve casually, and you don't know where you will be thrown.

"Girl, how long can you wait?" Jun Wumian narrowed his eyes slightly, he still had the leisure to chat with her while fighting against his peers, he was indeed not an easy guy.

"Well, the time for a stick of incense should be fine!"

Jun Qianxi thought for a while before saying.

"Then, I'll be back within half a stick of incense!"

Jun Wumian didn't refuse, which made the people watching the battle look astonished.

When did the world become so crazy?

Mo Lingfeng has already returned to the position where the Lingshan faction is located, so naturally he, the cheerleader, cannot be idle at this time.

"Master and sister-in-law rise up!"

"Master and sister-in-law rise up!"

All the juniors closely followed his steps, howling to the sky.

They trust Jun Qianxi so much, even if one day she says that she can slap Nangong Fenghua to death with one palm, they will believe it.

The sister-in-law of their family will never do things that are not sure.

Such a scene naturally attracted everyone's attention, and they were vaguely infected by this blind trust.

She was a waste a year ago, and a fifth-level summoner a year later. She has contracted a super-sacred beast, and she can kill a monster at the peak of the eighth-level at once. .

After Jun Wumian left, Jun Qianxi stood opposite the ninth-level intermediate.

"My lord, we are all our own people, please be merciful!"

"Are you not controlled by the soul lock?" At this time, the other party also noticed the clue, and he murmured with a twinkle in his eyes.

"The lock of the soul? What is that?" Jun Qianxi looked confused, and then she suddenly realized and shouted: "Damn Rakshasa Island, dare to use the lock of the soul to control my old lady, no wonder I always feel strange, I am so kind How can innocent, innocent and lovely people get mixed up with you despicable, shameless and vulgar people!"

Being scolded by her pointing her nose, the other party's face darkened.

Jun Qianxi angrily took out the bottle containing Soul Reaping Smoke from the interspatial ring: "Bai Ningshuang, as the queen of the Duanmu Dynasty, you actually gave my old lady such a vicious thing as Soul Reaping Smoke, and now I give it back to you!"

She said, and threw the bottle in her hand to the ground fiercely.

Seeing this, the ninth-level intermediate expert turned pale, and immediately lay down on the ground, holding his breath.