Allure Summoner

"Okay, but don't think about it for too long." He immediately stopped making noise, and then kissed her hard on the face, "Little Xi'er has worked hard, let me comfort her first."

Just when she was about to explode, he grabbed her waist and quickly swept forward.

Soon, they saw Qiuqiu hovering in front of them.

Duanmu Ming stopped when he was a short distance away: "Xi'er, is there something wrong with the broken ball?"

As soon as Jun Qianxi stretched out her hand, the ball fell into her palm.

There is a blue water line between the two small balls, constantly rising and falling in front of her eyes, as if they are rushing to speak.

Duanmu Ming couldn't understand, he stared at the two glass balls desperately, wishing he could just slap them to death.

How dare you grab his attention.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth, and she stretched out her hand to touch the ball.

Feeling the scorching gaze from the side, she froze.

Sure enough, that handsome face came closer: "Xi'er, touch it!"

The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, but she still touched his face with the lessons learned.

"It feels better than those two broken balls, right?"

"Smooth, delicate and elastic, not bad!"

Hearing her praise, his smiling eyes curled up.

Jun Qianxi really doesn't understand, what is he comparing with the two elves?

She pointed to the front and said, "There is a powerful summoned elf over there, and Qiuqiu is often bullied by it..."

"Xi'er, don't worry, leave it to me."

Before she could finish speaking, Duanmuming stepped out directly.

Before he went out, he glanced at the ball without a trace.

Qiuqiu, who was lying there safely, immediately straightened up, trembling with fear.

Jun Qianxi didn't notice the rendezvous between them.

She looked forward without blinking, wondering how the elf summoned beast would be subdued.

He was wearing a purple gown with black patterns embroidered on the hem. When his figure stopped, he was immediately surrounded by a circle of fire.

Under the light of the fire, his fair face was covered with a layer of golden light.

The fire around him grew higher and higher, as if it was going to swallow him alive.

Duanmuming always stood with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he let the circle of fire go wild with a little sarcasm.

Soon, the ring of fire rushed to his shoulder.

This elf summoned beast is obviously much stronger than Qiuqiu, but Duanmu Ming can handle it. Seeing his relaxed face, it should be no problem.

Seeing this situation, Jun Qianxi couldn't help clenching her fists.

At this time, the fire surged up again, directly devouring Duanmuming.

"Damn it!" Jun Qianxi tiptoed and rushed over quickly.

But as soon as she approached, she was bounced away by those fire rings.

"Xi'er, who hurt my family, will kill you!"

Inside the circle of fire, came a cold voice.

However, he saw that the fire that had surrounded him began to slowly melt away, and soon Duanmuming's figure reappeared.

He pursed his lips tightly, eyes full of horror.

The spiritual pressure of the eighth level of his realm was completely released, and the fire that was originally soaring into the sky was instantly suppressed by him.

Immediately afterwards, a ring-like object fell from mid-air, rolled a few times on the ground and stopped under Jun Qianxi's feet.

There is still a trace of red light shining on its body, but it seems that it may go out at any time.

Jun Qianxi picked it up, looked at the person walking by and asked, "Did you kill it?"