Allure Summoner

At this moment, Xiaobing's white jade-like bones shone with golden light, revealing a holy brilliance.

It kept chanting words, and didn't stop until all the smell of blood was replaced by the smell of earth.

With the disappearance of that beam of golden light, the scattered haze in the sky gathered again, and everything that Raksha Island spent nearly three years of manpower and material resources in Heishui Bay was destroyed in an instant.

Jun Qianxi looked at the interspatial rings exposed on the ground, and they floated in front of her with a move of her hand.

The owners of these interspatial rings had long since died, and her consciousness entered without any effort, and finally found a palm-sized object in one of the interspatial rings, which was the seal of soul.

The soul of the five elements is only one soul smoke away from being able to be refined, but Duan Muming, the soul smoke, has never heard of it.

Her eyes fell on the skeleton standing there, perhaps the increasingly mysterious skeleton soldier would know.

She walked slowly to its side, thinking that it was mourning the scene just now, but unexpectedly she heard a slight snoring sound.

Skeleton sleeping?

Perhaps this kind of thing can only happen to the best skeleton of Xiaobing.

She bent her fingers and flicked it lightly on the head, the crisp sound was like fine ceramics.

The snoring little skeleton jumped up with a swish. It clenched its fists with both hands and turned its skull head, looking around vigilantly.

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, she couldn't even tell whether the enemy was in front of her or behind her.

She shook her head helplessly. It seemed that her two summoned beasts were both of the intermittent convulsion type, and occasionally showed a completely different side to shock the world.

She raised her hand to turn its skull head around, stared at its two eye holes and said, "Little soldier, do you know what soul smoke is?"

The head that was fixed by her bent sideways vigorously, this suspicious movement must have been learned from the little beast.

"You don't know either?"

Xiao Bing's soul fire jumped for a while, and then he said: "There is no treasure in this world called soul smoke, and soul smoke can be made."

"Manufactured? How to make it?" Jun Qianxi was a little puzzled, she hadn't heard of a certain refining material that needed to be made.

Xiaobing looked at her straight, and waited until the corner of her mouth twitched before saying, "It's the smoke that comes out of burning the soul! It's called soul smoke for short!"

Jun Qianxi staggered and almost fell to the ground. Is this how the soul smoke came from?

If what Xiao Bing said is correct, then the person who wrote the "five elements soul" formula is really a huge pit of thousands of years. Who would have thought that the never-heard soul smoke is the smoke from burning souls?

She took out the piece of paper called "Fusion" again, and began to record the weird handprints on it in her mind. Fortunately, the other party did not ask to collect all five series of elf summoned beasts.

Use the mysterious power formed by this handprint to refine those materials into a medium, and then summon the elves and beasts to enter the medium for conversion.

"Click"

When the weird voice sounded, Jun Qianxi lowered her head subconsciously.

She saw a certain skeleton soldier poking the paper in her hand with its head up, poking a hole once, and poking another hole again.

The corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching, what the hell is convulsing again?

"This piece of paper has been torn, and what you hold in your hand is only a part!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaobing poked a hole in the paper.