Allure Summoner

Sure enough, as she expected, Bai Yulu's fire didn't even ignite the edge of the scroll, and a fist landed on her face.

Jun Qianxi's eyelashes couldn't help trembling, this group of people really don't know what it means to be sympathetic.

That small oval face was smashed by a big fist and the bridge of the nose was broken.

Immediately after the second punch, those deceptive water eyes were smashed into panda eyes.

They stared eagerly at the person in front of them, all they had in their eyes was the map she was holding in her hand.

She would never understand the mentality of this kind of person, and she was glad that there were no such and such people around her.

She held the hand of the person beside her more strongly.

"Xiao Xi'er, are you tired?"

The person beside him took her into his arms, let her lean into his arms, and put all the weight on him.

And he stood there straight, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

With her by his side, he has the whole world.

Even if an artifact or super magic is placed in front of him waiting for him to make a contract, he will not let go of the person in his arms.

Finally, Bai Yulu couldn't bear these fists, she threw the scroll in her hand to the sky, and crawled out from under the crotch of those people when they stopped their hands.

Her clothes are messy, her face is blue and purple, her hair is messy, like a chicken coop.

She walked up to Bai Ningshuang and kicked her hard a few times. If she hadn't hidden it, she wouldn't have suffered this beating.

It is true that she has a hole in her head. She has not understood it until now. If it weren't for Jun Qianxi's words, Bai Ningshuang would not have been exposed at all, and naturally there would be no more chaotic hand-to-hand combat. .

But the instigator of this battle was leaning in the arms of the beautiful man with great comfort, watching this farce with a smile.

The snatching of the map still hasn't stopped, and almost anyone who gets the map will become the target of beatings by everyone, regardless of whether he is a senior uncle or a senior brother in his own sect.

After more than half of the people had lost their lottery, Jun Qianxi said lazily: "Are you all going to grab the youngest? Why don't you just fight here, and whoever survives to the end will get the map, okay?"

Her voice was like a splash of oil, trying to ignite a bigger flame of war.

"Seniors, according to this junior, I see that the tombs of the gods are full of strange things. This map still belongs to everyone. Let's discuss and move forward together. Watch out for the mantis and the cicada and the oriole!"

Duanmu Rui opened his eyes at the right time and made a sound. He thought he had read Jun Qianxi's mind and thought she was trying to cause everyone to kill each other.

Who was the oriole he was talking about, everyone could understand when they followed his line of sight.

They suddenly remembered the fear at the beginning, even if the two of them cut people into pieces, their eyelids would not tremble.

They looked at each other and quickly decided to follow what Duanmu Rui said.

After all, it's not a problem to fight like this.

"This map should be invulnerable to fire and water, so you don't have to worry, let everyone present look at the map first!"

Duanmu Rui began to act as a military adviser, making plans to get them all twisted together to resist Jun Qianxi and Duanmuming.

His words were adopted again, and the map began to be circulated in everyone's hands, and after being circulated once, it was handed over to Duanmu Rui.

Then, they were divided into two groups, people from each sect were separated, one group resumed breathing adjustment, and the other group was on guard against Jun Qianxi and the others.