Allure Summoner

No one expected that it would strike suddenly, the little bone just fell lightly, and those unsuspecting people's heads exploded.

It didn't care about the eyes of the people around it, it dug out the fire of their souls and brought it to Jun Qianxi.

"Lovely Xi'er, these should be enough for you to recover!"

A few black lines fell on Jun Qianxi's head. Although they were not on the right track with the people over there, everyone didn't uncover that layer of paper, but they were pierced by the soldiers.

The turbulent atmosphere on both sides suddenly became tense.

"Jun Qianxi, how dare you order your undead summoned beast to attack my disciples!"

"Miss Jun, do you want to start a war?"

"Hmph! If you don't give us an explanation for this matter, we will fight to the death today!"

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They were afraid that they were also full of anger, and now they had just recovered their spiritual power, and they started to be awesome.

Duanmuming blinked at the person beside him, signaling that she doesn't have to worry about recovering from An Xin, he took a few steps forward and stood in front of her: "Oh? So what if you start? What if you start a war? Want to Come here if you want the fish to die!"

As he said, he hooked his fingers at the bewildered little soldier beside him: "I'll break someone's spiritual shield later, and you'll knock that person's head off!"

His Xi'er's soul is injured, and only the fire of the soul can heal the wound.

That being the case, the more the merrier!

The little soldier was timidly moving towards him at a slow speed, but after hearing his words, his energy was completely raised.

Duanmu Ming's eyes wandered among those people, and the hands and feet of those who looked at him were instantly cold.

Why is he still smiling so creepily.

His divine sense quickly locked on to a person, and he shot the first bird, whoever spoke first would be the one to get the knife.

He didn't say a word, and he didn't even give the other party the corner of his eye. His spiritual pressure was released instantly, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure was like an indestructible sharp blade, breaking the opponent's spiritual power barrier in the blink of an eye.

The soldier's speed is also very fast, and he arrived in front of the opponent in an instant.

It jumped onto the opponent's shoulders, put its legs on his shoulders, took out a rib and hit him hard on the top of the head.

For a moment, blood and brains splattered, and the tall figure fell to the ground with a crash.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, it began to fiddle with that person's brain, took out the fire of the soul, and returned to Duanmuming's side.

This extremely bloody scene came to an end in a few breaths, and the bones of the little skeleton who did it were still as smooth as porcelain. Everyone thinks it's an illusion.

Before others could react, Duanmuming aimed at another one, not much different from last time, Xiaobing easily succeeded.

One person, one skeleton, seemed to be mortal enemies a moment ago, but now they are cooperating so closely.

They have only one purpose, to collect soul fire for their Xi'er.

Until the heads of the first five people who spoke out were smashed, those awesome people panicked.

"Hmph, Duanmuming, can you release the spiritual pressure without interruption? Do you really think that you can fight against all the people present with one person?"

Duanmu Rui frowned indistinctly between his brows, but he was secretly delighted in his heart.

This is really a great time to use the panic of the crowd to gather them together and get rid of his thorn in the flesh.

PS: Today is over, and I recommend another article by my friend Jing Shen: "Divorce Prohibition: Chasing Wife for 365 Days"