Allure Summoner

He is so lucky, others are not so lucky.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, each fell, and the scum from the fall is gone!"

"My Xi'er is really the most talented woman in the world!"

The corners of Duanmu Ming's mouth curled up high. Although he didn't understand why these people fell to the ground one after another, seeing his Xi'er writing poems in a good mood, it's not difficult to guess that it must have something to do with her.

"What method did Xiao Xi'er use? Quickly and honestly!"

She shrugged her shoulders and said innocently: "This has nothing to do with me, it's because they are greedy for dew..."

Jun Qianxi blinked, and understood without explaining to the people beside her.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, and said that it had nothing to do with her, if she hadn't asked him to break the restriction on the stele and open the tomb of the gods.

Why are those people so anxious to take out the dewdrops to restore their spiritual power?

It seems that everything has been calculated since she threw the bottle to Xiao Beast.

She purposely kept her words so cryptic, just to arouse Duanmu Rui's suspicion and let him know that the magic of dewdrops is causing looting.

At this moment, there was another "plop" sound. It was either a broken limb or a broken rib. Anyway, none of those decent people were intact.

There were screams incessantly coming from her ears, and Jun Qianxi always had a slight smile on her lips.

That dewdrop is indeed a good treasure, but it is only in places where there is no cold air.

It was formed when the night chill covered the grass, and the frost turned to dew when the sun rose.

Not long ago, they hurriedly recovered their spiritual power with the help of dewdrops, and those dewdrops still remained in their veins.

No, as soon as they jumped into the cave, they resumed their former life, which is frost.

The spiritual power in their veins will naturally freeze, and once the spiritual power freezes, their bodies will lose their balance, lose their support, and fall down.

She had a map of the tombs of the gods, but she didn't take the lead. Instead, she and Duan Muming watched the tragic appearance of those decent families as if they were watching a play.

This is just the beginning, she will get back the anger she received before with interest.

Her consciousness enveloped the people who kept falling to the ground, but she clearly remembered that someone pushed her, and then she would jump towards Su Meier, and only then did she fall into the water.

At first she thought it was Mu Xueyan, but then she thought about the ice-cold and arrogant appearance of the other party who would never do such a thing.

Moreover, she also wanted to enter the tomb of the gods, and she didn't know that Su Meier could absorb the cold air, so how could she do it?

It must be someone else!

She already had a faint guess in her heart, but, Bai Ningshuang, where are you hiding?

Suddenly, her consciousness locked onto an exceptionally petite figure. Her appearance was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary. No wonder she never paid attention to her.

"Soldier..."

Jun Qianxi yelled softly, and the little skeleton who was pretending to be dead quickly completed the reorganization.

"Go and drag that person over to me!"

The person Jun Qianxi was pointing at happened to be Bai Ningshuang, who had absorbed a lot of dew, and the tendons were all solidified at this moment.

The little soldier arrived at the place where Bai Ningshuang had fallen in the blink of an eye. It didn't reach out to catch her, but just watched her fall to the ground.