Allure Summoner

The ferocious beast roared in pain, and in the blink of an eye its figure was completely engulfed by the black light.

Immediately afterwards, its entire body was covered by black ice crystals.

Everyone could vaguely see it struggling in the ice crystal, as if it was about to break through the ice.

Duanmu Ming's face was slightly pale, and he looked at the dying and struggling beast mockingly.

Black mist surged in his hands again, and as he coldly shouted "Break", the ice crystals that wrapped the beast shattered instantly.

But this ferocious beast did not shatter with the ice crystals like those before, but the scales covering it were shattered piece by piece. gushing from the wound.

The yellow soil under its feet was instantly stained red with blood. The man it watched in horror kept panting heavily, and its limbs retreated unconsciously.

Duanmuming raised his right hand, and an ordinary sword appeared in his hand, but after he held the sword, it made people feel that his aura was much stronger.

The blade in his hand fell to the ground, and as he moved forward, the blade collided with the rocks on the ground, and all the gravel that touched the tip of the sword were shattered.

The crushed dust did not just disperse, but adhered to the surface of the sword.

"This claw hurt my Xi'er, right?"

His voice was hoarse, and behind the hoarseness was a very vague sense of weakness.

Seriously injuring this fierce beast has exhausted all the spiritual power in his body, and now only his strong willpower is supporting him.

He can't fall down yet, he wants to avenge his family Xi'er, and scare away those who are watching the battle covetously.

His pace was still unhurried, making it look like he was still able to do a job with ease after seriously injuring a beast in the imperial realm.

When he reached the beast, he raised his right arm, and the stone-covered sword landed on the claw with broken scales.

"Roar"

The huge claw was easily severed by the sword in his hand.

The faces of the people around were full of horror. How powerful is this?They may not even be able to look up.

Duanmu Ming ignored the fierce beast rolling in front of his eyes, coldly glanced at those people who were only a hundred meters away from Jun Qianxi, and shouted: "Get lost!"

At this time, they were already terrified by Duanmu Ming, and no one dared to release their consciousness.

If any of them had the guts to scan with their divine sense, they would have realized that the man standing there was already at the end of his strength, and now he even felt struggling to raise the sword in his hand again.

After he shouted coldly, who dared to stay for a while, and disappeared in a hurry.

Duanmu Ming waited until he was sure that those people had left before he collapsed uncontrollably.

After the giant beast that was constantly rolling realized this situation, it resisted the severe pain and stopped.

It looked at the bloodthirsty killing intent in the eyes of the person who fell on the ground. It stood up with the support of its three claws, but it couldn't balance at all, and it fell to the ground within a few steps.

Unable to walk, it crawled forward, and must beat the man who cut off its forelimb into a meat paste.

The vicious beast's attention was all on Duanmu Ming's body, and he didn't notice a snow-white figure rolling aside at all.

It carefully picked up the sword that Duanmuming had dropped aside, and quickly jumped on top of the beast's head.