Allure Summoner

Without any hesitation, she drew out the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth and condensed it into spiritual power to bombard the soil behind her.

She tried her best to dig the tunnel, which was naturally much faster than the two bones of Xiaobing. As her footsteps continued to move forward, the surrounding temperature became higher and higher.

She even smelled a little bit of burnt hair.

But now she doesn't have any extra spiritual power to protect her body, so she can only allow her straight hair to slowly bend into pure natural curly hair under the high temperature roasting.

At this time, the tunnel went down a lot, and the place was much wider than it was at the beginning.

The little soldier had been broken up countless times, and it was always afraid of pain and death, but this time it suddenly became extremely strong, and it re-formed the bone shield again and again, and it was stuck there to prevent the person in front of it from passing.

"Xiao Bingbing, you can retreat!"

The little beast is also very anxious, it hates that it can only increase its speed now, otherwise the little soldier wouldn't have to be tortured so badly.

But Xiao Bing didn't seem to be able to hear it, it wanted to make amends, it wanted to forgive it, it didn't want to hurt the lovely Xi'er, it wanted to make her happy forever!

These words appeared unconsciously in its mind, as if they were deeply engraved in its mind.

Ever since it signed a soul contract with Jun Qianxi and came out of Undead Island, some words will always appear in its mind from time to time, just like the sentence that appeared in its mind at that moment just now, this seems to be its mission generally.

It pretends to be dead when it encounters a strong enemy, not because it is timid, but because it is afraid of death. After death, it can only be alone at the bottom of the swamp. I don't know how many years it will take to meet someone who can treat me wholeheartedly as a partner.

But compared to Jun Qianxi's safety, these seem to be less important.

There are already clear cracks on its leg bones, and its soul fire jumping in the skull is also flickering, as if it is enduring some kind of piercing pain.

The little beast seemed to feel its mood, its eye sockets turned red, and tears kept rolling in its nimble pupils.

Xiaobing is usually cute and cute, but no one knows how much pain it has in its heart, because all its pain is sealed in the fire of the soul.

Even Jun Qianxi didn't seem to notice this restriction.

This pain aroused a strong resonance in its heart, and no one knew about its suffering. In fact, it really wanted to speak out, but its master was too weak.

It sucked its nose hard, and began to assist the two of them again.

Zhao Jianqiang looked at the bone shields that were coming together again in front of him, and his face was already full of darkness.

Fortunately, it has already penetrated thousands of meters underground, otherwise such a loud noise would have attracted the attention of others.

He knew how strong each palm was, if he swung dozens of palms in succession, the skeletons in front of him would definitely be broken into pieces.

The skeleton soldier in front of him knows this situation better than anyone else, but it still endures the pain to stop him. Isn't it afraid of being wiped out?

There were continuous loud noises coming from behind the bone shield. At this speed, Jun Qianxi might reach the magma layer soon. Most of his spiritual power has been consumed, and the opponent's spiritual power may be consumed even more.