Allure Summoner

At this time, Jun Qianxi really fell into a boundless illusion as she told Xiaobing.

This illusion is actually what she desires most in her heart, a thatched hut next to a clear spring, under a sunset, a couple for life.

This scene is indescribably quiet and far-reaching, making people forget all the hustle and bustle of the world.

She and Duanmu Ming were sitting on the rocking chair, leaning lightly on his shoulder and interlocking their fingers, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her warmly.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a soft smile on her lips, looking at the fiery clouds in the sky.

"Ming, is it okay to just live like this?"

She murmured softly, her eyes closed slowly, as if she was about to fall asleep like this, and she would sleep for a lifetime, with no disputes, no worries, and eternal happiness and peace.

The person beside her responded softly, and the corners of her mouth curved even higher.

She glanced at the sky again, and when the fiery sunset was about to completely disappear, it suddenly burned again, but this time the color of the sunset was not so warm and charming, but like patches of blood.

The breeze that originally contained the fragrance of green grass also turned into a strong smell of blood.

Her eyes that were about to close suddenly opened, and she stood up from the rocking chair with a jerk: "Ming, look quickly, what happened?"

The people beside her didn't answer her. When she turned around suspiciously, the monstrous man leaned there with a pale face, and a wound on his abdomen that was tens of centimeters long was bleeding out continuously.

A sharp bayonet was inserted into his chest at this moment, and it was slowly moving inside.

"stop……"

Just when Xiaobing's fingers were about to pierce through Duanmuming's heart, there was a scream, and the person who had been standing there with a calm face and watching all this in front of him woke up in shock.

The purpose of entering is a bloody scene, which is several times more serious than what she saw at the beginning.

Jun Qianxi had no time to think about what was going on, she shouted coldly again: "Little soldier, stop!"

"Wake up, wake up, finally wake up!"

The little soldier breathed a sigh of relief and immediately withdrew his finger. Duanmuming's chest sprayed a stream of blood, fell on its skeleton, and then slid to the ground. Its skeleton was still golden and dazzling.

"Little Xi'er..."

Duanmuming stood there with a pale face and watched Jun Qianxi whispering hoarsely. He tried his best to pull up a perfect arc, but in the end he couldn't support his body because of the continuous torture.

Fear flashed in Jun Qianxi's eyes, and she quickly dodged to him and caught him.

Looking at the bloody wound, her lips couldn't help trembling, it must be because of her, who else could hurt Duanmu Ming to such an extent that she didn't even have the strength to run her spiritual power.

She suppressed the tears in her eyes, and pulled the little beast off her shoulder: "Rescue him in the shortest possible time."

The mighty big sister came back again, and Xiao Beast didn't complain about her rudeness at all, and nodded hastily with surprise in his eyes.

As long as the eldest sister is fine, don't mention Duanmuming's injury, even if he loses his soul for a moment, he will lose his life to save him.

Its small claws covered Duanmu Ming's wound, and as the golden light shone, the terrifying wound stopped bleeding, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Lingfeng quickly took out the bottles and cans from the space ring, and poured all the medicinal pills that were useful for healing into Duanmu Ming's mouth without hesitation, as long as they could play a little role.