Allure Summoner

"Lovely Xi'er, wait for little soldier!"

The little skull in the Black Water Bay thumped even more fiercely, his "dog crawling" has reached the state of proficiency after training, and he reached the shore in the blink of an eye.

While shouting, it chased the two flying in the air. Because it was running too fast, bones fell to the ground along the way, making it very lively.

"Is there a battle? Haven't they entered the tomb of the gods yet?"

From a distance, the two of them felt the powerful spiritual pressure in Nether Valley, and that spiritual pressure would only be released during the battle.

"Xiao Xi'er, one of the spiritual pressures belongs to Jun Wumian, and the other one is firmly suppressing him..."

Jun Qianxi's pupils shrank, Jun Wumian's support for her had already given her an urge to treat the other party as her own, and naturally she would not sit still if her own people were in trouble.

"Ming, speed up!"

"Ouch, Xi'er, suddenly my arm hurts, take me away!"

Duanmuming's arms around her waist fell loosely to one side, leaning against her shoulders very weakly.

His Xi'er actually wanted him to speed up to save other men, hmph, don't even think about it!

Get her attention, people who occupy a place in her heart, especially men, step aside!

Jun Qianxi sniffed the sour smell in her ears and nose, and a few black lines fell on her head.

She stretched out her hand and twisted his waist hard, gritted her teeth and said, "Do you feel relieved until you have a child?"

Duanmu Ming wrapped her little hands, and smiled obsequiously: "Little Xi'er, don't they all say that young women are the most attractive? What if some murderous man abducts you and the child along the way. He is a kidnapper. If I make a profit, wouldn't I be at a loss? So no matter what time it is, I won't be at ease!"

As he said, his fingers intertwined with her. His Xi'er has become more and more charming recently, and he absolutely wants to tie her tightly.

"Duanmuming!" Jun Qianxi couldn't help but roared.

This girl's vinegar smell is flooding and it's fine if she doesn't try to save her, but now she is actually dragging her to prevent her from taking a step forward.

The person yelled at by her let go and looked at her pitifully, just like a puppy about to be discarded by its owner.

Jun Qianxi felt a dull pain in her head, she stretched out her hand to press it, and said the most important point: "Ming, Jun Wumian, his surname is Jun, and I am also surnamed Jun, he is my uncle!"

With this level of blood relationship, he should feel relieved.

Although Duanmuming likes to make trouble for no reason, but he knows that he will accept it when he sees it. Seeing that Xi'er of his family is angry, he hugs her and walks away without saying a word, leaving the little soldiers behind to chase after her.

Soon, they got off Suohun Road.

The entrance of the Nether Valley is still full of green grass, no matter how many times you see Jun Qianxi, you can't help but admire the strength of the people who set up the formation.

She sharply saw Jun Qianchen who was lying on the side, his body covered with hoarfrost and trembling all over.

It was obvious that he was too weak to withstand the overwhelming chill in Nether Valley.

"Xi'er, save your father!"

Sensing their aura, Jun Wumian's eyes were full of excitement, he knew that these two boys would not die so easily.

And the person who fought with him stopped for a moment after hearing his name.

As if sensing the prying gaze from the side, Jun Qianxi turned her head subconsciously, and after meeting those indifferent phoenix eyes, a strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.