Allure Summoner

Each of the black scales was as big as the mouth of a bowl, shining coldly under the sunlight.

It kept circling, slowly narrowing the encirclement. If Jun Qianxi was surrounded by it like this, those sharp scales would surely cut her full of scars.

After Jin saw this situation, he breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to have decided that Jun Qianxi was sent by the Hai family.

Now no matter how trapped by Jiaolong, the other party is doomed.

The upper part has been sealed by Jiaolong's head. If she chooses to escape from the top, she will undoubtedly go into the mouth of a tiger. The lower part is the most powerful tail of Jiaolong. If she goes down, she will undoubtedly be entangled by that tail. The final result is also Can't escape the death word.

Unless she can get away from the tightly coiled body, but it seems impossible.

At this time, Jun Qianxi's eyes were half closed. She had already understood the purpose of the dragon, and since she couldn't escape, she should fight hard.

She palmed her palm, and the stele from the tomb of the gods appeared in her palm, and she clearly remembered the handprint that summoned the stele to descend from the sky after reading it once.

Now she only has one stone tablet, so it's impossible to have that shocking power, but it's always possible for the smashed flood dragon to let go of her automatically, right?

With a lift of her slender wrist, the stele slowly flew upwards, her hands danced rapidly, and the handprints were completed in an instant.

"Smash!"

Her eyes suddenly opened, and the light in her eyes flashed. The stone tablet suspended above her head disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had reached the top of Jiaolong's head, and it fell towards Jiaolong's forehead with the force of falling meteors. raised.

"Roar"

With a huge roar, Jiaolong's huge figure spread out in an instant.

It kept rolling in mid-air, the clouds in the sky were disturbed by it, and a strong wind rose from the flat ground.

Jun Qianxi was a little surprised. The power of this stone tablet was completely beyond her imagination. The piece of meat was covered with thick scales. Her cold jade sword could not pierce it, but it was lightly smashed by this stone tablet. The smashed flesh and blood splattered.

The people watching the battle looked at the little drops of Jiaolong's blood, and couldn't help but let out a cry of exclamation. Like Jin, they thought that this ignorant rookie would definitely die, but they didn't expect that Jiaolong was injured by her.

Jun Qianxi's clothes were blown by the wind formed by the rolling dragon, and she began to make handprints with her hands again, wanting to summon the stone tablet again.

But she didn't expect that just when the handprint was half-concluded, she suddenly felt a pain in her head, she let out a muffled grunt, and her figure shook.

Unexpectedly, what is needed to summon the stele is the power of the soul, and her soul power can only support her to summon the stele once?

Her muffled hum came into Jiaolong's ears, its eyes were already full of violence and blood, this damned human actually hurt it.

Its snake-like tail flew over quickly, wrapping her tightly around her, making her unable to move her hands.

Jun Qianxi's soul power was consumed too much, and even if she wanted to resist at this time, she was unable to control the spiritual power in her body.

Jiaolong slowly lowered its figure, she seemed to know what it was thinking, it should use her to smash the ground, or strangle her to death if it smashed it to death.

Sure enough, the dragon fell to the ground, it lifted her up high without making a sound, and quickly smashed her towards the ground.