Allure Summoner

Jun Qianxi backed away quickly, quickly condensed the hexagram with both hands, and summoned the little beast.

At this time, Mu Xueyan had already used her spiritual power to disperse the ball, she clenched the sword in her hand and swung it towards the shield wall formed by the white bones.

"what!"

The little soldier let out an extremely exaggerated scream, but its cry seemed to be pinching its throat, deliberately making the sound very thin.

The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, this girl has heard too many women's screams recently, right?Are you even interested in imitating this?

Moreover, how could the undead know the pain, hey!

The little soldier's bones were constantly broken apart by the opponent's powerful spiritual power, but they were quickly put together again.

"Lovely Xi'er, back up, back up quickly, this old hag is so powerful!"

A few black lines fell on Jun Qianxi's head, Mu Xueyan didn't even attack, but it was still spreading and closing?

Xiaobing, you can fake a little more.

At this moment, a figure jumped up high.

"I block!"

The little soldier also moved at the same time and stood in front of her again.

"Strange, I thought it was unstoppable, why did you stop it? Old witch, are you tired, and your speed has slowed down?"

The skull kept floating up and down, its black eyes staring at the frost-faced person in front of it and asked.

Killing intent flashed in Mu Xueyan's eyes, and she quickly moved to the side, trying to avoid its interception.

"I block, I block, I block!"

But no matter which direction she went, this damned skeleton could always get there one step earlier than her.

Xiaobing is extremely relaxed and comfortable at this time. After it signed the contract with Jun Qianxi, although its strength has directly dropped from the soldier king to the seventh-rank undead, its soul power has not decreased.

In its words, as long as you poke your butt, you will know what you are going to fart.

Now with the speed-increasing auxiliary function of the little beast, it can completely block the opponent's attack.

At this time, Mu Xueyan moved her figure again, her feet were moving alternately, and her clothes were ethereal at an extremely fast speed.

"Old witch, it's not enough at all!"

Xiaobing still stood in front of her and said coolly.

There was already anger in her eyes, Jun Qianxi was less than a hundred meters away from her, but she still couldn't move forward.

The tip of her sword gathered her spiritual power again, and slashed at the soldier, and the tip of the sword quickly touched its bone.

At this time, the soldiers did not disperse as before, but used the hardness of the bones to offset the opponent's energy.

When the energy was offset to a certain extent, its bones instantly dispersed and merged in the blink of an eye, directly trapping the sword.

At this moment, the people who had been standing behind watching the battle moved.

Her figure was extremely erratic and ghostly, and she arrived in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye. She drew out all the spiritual power in her body and attacked the opponent's chest.

Mu Xueyan reacted quickly, she let go of the sword in her hand and blocked her attack with her right palm.

The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth curled up, and the spiritual power attached to her fingers suddenly turned into a cold air.

Mu Xueyan's pupils shrank, and by the time she wanted to withdraw her palm, it was already too late, and the spiritual power in her body was instantly frozen.

"Little beast!"

Jun Qianxi gave a soft drink, and the snow-white figure not far away quickly rushed towards them holding a sharp sword high.

A muffled groan sounded as the blood spattered.

Little Beast's sword pierced into her chest without missing a beat, and the pure white clothes were instantly stained red with blood.