Allure Summoner

She staggered several steps forward, her whole body was pumped, and fresh blood gushed out of her throat.

But this is far from over, the "octopus" has eight tentacles, which are constantly swung alternately.

In the beginning, Jun Qianxi was able to gather spiritual power behind her back to offset part of the power, but in the end she was broken by it as soon as she gathered her spiritual power.

She didn't know how many times she had been hit on the back, and she didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood she had spit out. Her eyes were a little blurry, but she still clenched her fists and flew forward.

Only by not giving up can there be hope of survival. As long as you persist for a while and escape from its attack range, you can wait for the opportunity to move again.

Duanmuming is still waiting for her to bring back the Zhiyang thing!

The face that turned all living beings upside down appeared in her mind, and his soft shout lingered in her ears.

Her originally somewhat slack spirit gathered again, and she must not give up!

"Despicable human beings, go to hell!" A violent voice came from behind.

Jun Qianxi stopped suddenly and turned around. She condensed the last bit of spiritual power, and with a twist of her wrist, she pulled out a beautiful sword flower.

The first tentacles that flew over were cut off by the sharp sword in her hand. She swayed for a while and was shocked by the force and spit out blood. She had no time to wipe or stabilize the wound in her body, and the sword edge landed on the ground. The left blocked another attack.

At the same time, she retreated one after another with the help of the shock force of these tentacles.

Finally, she retreated to a critical point, and the tentacles that were supposed to slap her couldn't reach it no matter what.

Her tense spirit collapsed in an instant, and she fell to the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Just as she was sitting cross-legged and preparing to heal her injuries, the mud underneath loosened a bit, and then another tentacle came out, encircling her body effortlessly.

No wonder she always felt strange. It turned out that this "octopus" was just dancing with seven tentacles, and more than half of this one was always hidden in the mud and waited for an opportunity to move.

Her whole body was lifted up by it, and the "octopus" seemed to crush it violently, and the tentacles shrank and tightened.

The sword in her hand fell to the ground, and the bones made a crisp sound.

She felt her chest swell, as if it was tightening, her internal organs would be squeezed out.

"Xi'er!"

A familiar shout came from my ear, is it an auditory hallucination?

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to open a thin slit, and saw the vague figure approaching from far to near.

"Ming, go!" Her voice was barely audible.

He woke up, and with the help of Xiaobing, he was able to safely stay at the bottom of the Black Water Bay, which is great!

In this way, there is no need for the most yang thing, and he can return to Suohun Road safely, which is great!

The corner of her mouth curved into an arc, which seemed to be the last smile in her life, so she tried her best to make it bloom.

When Duanmu Ming saw this scene that made him suffocate, he went crazy again. He came to her in a flash, and a black light flickered in his hand, falling on the thick tentacles.

The tentacles cut off directly.

He gently wrapped his arms around the waist of the person beside him, and with a wave of his sleeve, a ray of light flashed, and those tentacles that were rushing forward were waved back by that blow.

He tapped his fingertips, and streaks of black mist mixed with lightning covered the tentacles that came up again.

"Ning!" His icy voice sounded, and those tentacles were instantly covered by black ice crystals.