Allure Summoner

With the guidance of the little beast, he caught up with Hai Dafu without accident, and with a flash of dazzling thunder, Hai Dafu screamed and fell to the ground convulsingly.

The little beast quickly took off the interspatial ring from the fat and short finger, and followed Duanmuming to point out the location of He Liankuo.

One person and one beast have reached a consensus invisibly. They don't have much time. I'm afraid it will be useless to slaughter the seventh-level masters. It's better to kill those Patriarchs first.

For Duanmu Ming, those Patriarchs who were at the peak of the sixth level could be eliminated with a single gesture, and the first ones he wanted to eliminate were naturally those who had conflicts with Jun Qianxi.

"Helian Kuo!"

As soon as his cold voice came out, the other party immediately slapped him in his direction.

"Go to hell!"

Duanmu Ming didn't even have the idea to block him, so he just slapped him on the forehead to shake his soul away.

There was fear in Helian Kuo's eyes, and this power was simply not something he could resist.

There was another scream, and the people in the trapped dragon formation who had calmed down were completely enveloped in fear.

Patriarchs at the peak of the sixth level are all instantly killed by someone. If that person strikes at them, what hope do they have for surviving.

"Li Songqing is over there!"

Xiao Beast calmly took off Helian Kuo's space ring, and pointed out the next person to die.

"Grandfather save me!"

Li Songqing's frightened face turned pale, and he scrambled away from the spot.

"Songqing, where are you!"

This voice belonged to the ancestor of the Li family, but just as his voice fell, the screams sounded.

"Old monster of the Li family, don't be complacent, you will die when you finish cleaning up the other Patriarchs!"

The little beast took off another space ring, and said slowly, it seems to have transformed into a representative of the god of death, and if it calls a person's name, that person will die without a burial.

There was a little panic in the eyes of the ancestor of the Li family. He looked around, but it was still a vast expanse of whiteness.

He took out the jade token of communication, and wanted to get in touch with a few old friends so that they could get together, but how could you use the jade token of communication even if your consciousness couldn't spread out in the trapped dragon formation?

In order to survive, the old faces of those Patriarchs were all exposed, each of them shouted in fear and wanted to gather with their ancestors to seek shelter.

"Mu Tianen, what an annoying surname!"

The little beast murmured, and followed Duanmuming to the other side.

"Let me go, I can give you whatever you want, territory, spirit stones, ore veins, I, the Mu family, can give you all!"

In front of the god of death, Mu Tianen had long since lost his demeanor of a patriarch, and humbled himself on the ground begging for mercy with a face full of fear.

"It's late!" Duanmu Ming raised his palm, and the person kneeling in front of him fell limply to the ground without a sound.

"Wouldn't it be enough to know the current affairs earlier?" Little Beast rolled his eyes, took off his interspatial ring, jumped onto Duan Muming's shoulder, and rushed towards the other Patriarchs.

The screams one after another completely frightened the people in the trapped dragon formation.

"Old fellows, we can't sit still and wait for death. Jun Qianxi will kill all the direct disciples and then deal with us. We have to gather together, and separating will only make it easier for her to defeat each of them!"

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After all the Patriarchs of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families were eliminated, Duanmu Ming flew in the direction of Young Master Ling.