Allure Summoner

This is something that His Majesty Hades can see through at a glance, but it can make these people play around.

"Here, I remember that the tomb of the gods is here!"

One of the gray-haired people pointed in a direction, and the people behind followed his footsteps, but they turned around and stayed where they were.

Situ Baiyi continued to pour spiritual power into the Heartless Worm, and the phantom formation became extremely lifelike, but he knew that it could only trap them for a while, but it was enough for the people in Nether Valley to hide.

Duanmu Rui was still holding Su Meier's waist, his fingers followed the sideburns and a light flashed in his eyes: "Everyone, I'm afraid we have fallen into a formation!"

Coming and going is such a little scene, he quickly reacted.

"Formation?"

These two words are synonymous with death in everyone's hearts. They looked around with extreme vigilance, and their heartbeats accelerated slightly because of fear.

"It's just an ordinary phantom formation!"

Duanmu Rui chuckled, and condensed strong energy in his hand to slap the top of his head, and the colorful green scene in front of him was instantly shattered.

Situ Baiyi retracted the heartbreaker, and left without hesitation.

"Want to escape?"

Duanmu Rui's eyes flashed coldly, and his body moved to block his way.

"His Royal Highness, didn't you go to the tomb of the gods? Are you wasting everyone's time?"

Jun Wumian blocked his attack.

And Situ Baiyi took this opportunity to release the heartbreakers again, stopped them with illusions for a moment, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Duanmu Rui slapped again, and stepped on the heartbroken hovering in mid-air after it fell, and crushed it with his toes, crushing it into shards of meat before raising his head to glance at the man in front of him.

"Sure enough, the Jun family is inextricably linked with Nether Valley. Brother Wumian, has this been exposed?"

Jun Wumian bent her lips and said, "Everyone in the world knows the relationship between Jun's family and Nether Valley. Since His Royal Highness and the seniors are in a hurry to go to the tomb of the gods, there is no need to care about whether it is related or not, right? Everyone, please go slowly, Wumian is here waiting for everyone to return!"

Those well-known and decent people didn't say much, Jun Wumian was at the ninth-level intermediate level, it would be better if he didn't go to the tomb of the gods, and there would be one less opponent for treasure hunting.

Led by those who had surrounded and suppressed Nether Valley before, they rushed towards the Tomb of the Gods.

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the cold air on the Black Water Bay became stronger again.

Suddenly, circles of ripples appeared on the originally calm water, and the ripples turned fiery red and spread out in all directions.

"It's hot, it's hot, hurry up!"

There was a rushing sound, and I saw the little soldier holding a fiery red bead in his hand, and kept jumping on the spot.

It was originally like a white porcelain hand bone, but now there are some black marks, and there is a little burnt smell floating in the air.

But even so, it didn't dare to let go of its hand, so it could only hop and urge.

This most yang thing is a spiritual thing between heaven and earth, and it already has its spiritual wisdom. It was originally sealed by a restriction, but now that the seal is broken, it will fly away and disappear without a trace.

But Duanmuming was leisurely combing his Xi'er's messy hair from the sidelines, only glancing at it from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

Every time he glanced, the palm that always made Xiao Bing loosen subconsciously tightened again.

"Ming, the little soldier is about to be scorched!"