Allure Summoner

The distance between 704.2 people is only meters!

Moreover, he sketched out each picture stroke by stroke. Sometimes the people next to him felt that their boss was crazy. They would just smirk and draw from sunrise to sunset with a brush, and then turn on the lamp to draw to The sun rises again, and it has been like this for half a year.

Everywhere in the fringe area is covered with this portrait, whoever dares to tear it up, destroy it!

"Master, Jiaolong is born!"

The two guards were sweating anxiously, but their guild leader just responded lightly and continued to draw with a smirk.

"What? Flood Dragon was born? Leader, we must hurry up and gather everyone to join forces to resist, otherwise this fringe area will be destroyed!"

"Is it so serious?" Duanmu Ming asked back in a lukewarm manner. He knew the subordinates he had summoned, and he knew even more if they could be regarded as his confidantes. "Silver, isn't it too boring?"

The person he called Yin was Nianxi's deputy gang leader. He rubbed the back of his head with a dry smile and said, "You can't hide anything from the boss. You've been so busy these days!"

"Then you go, I will tell Jin to make you a clothes grave!"

This twin brother of gold and silver, the two are hot and cold, quiet and moving, cunning and honest, both of them are subordinates who swear to follow Duanmuming to the death.

"Boss..."

Yin wept with a sad face, and then looked at the younger brother beside him beggingly, hoping that he would say a word.

As a result, the other party directly sent him two words: "Idiot!"

For a moment he forgot about Jiaolong, jumped up and showed his weapon: "Duel!"

The other party still had a dead fish face, and sent him two words again: "Childish!"

During these words, Duanmuming made another painting, his knuckle fingers slightly bent, and landed on the face of the person in the painting, his eyes were so soft that water dripped out.

"Xiao Xi'er!"

His voice is very soft, but it seems to be able to break through thousands of barriers and fall into the distance.

Yin on the side couldn't help covering his face and howling, it came again and again, Boss, how many times are you going to shout this day?

What's wrong with it is that he doesn't remember any women now, only the three words "Xiao Xi'er" are dangling back and forth in his mind!

The two guards who came to report looked at each other. Don't the leader and deputy leader worry that Jiaolong will come to trouble them?

At this time, on the sea less than a kilometer away from here, a dilapidated boat was surrounded by wind and waves. A man lying on the bow with a pale face and several deep claw marks on his back.

Beside him, stood a beautiful woman, holding a sword in her hand, staring at the huge and hideous figure with cold eyes.

Sure enough, there is no good thing every time there are dark clouds, but this time I met Jiaolong. There are two slight bumps on the head of this Jiaolong. It seems that it is not far from Huajiao Jackie Chan, and the training time must not be short.

"Little Beast, save Ling Feng!"

Her voice was extremely cold, and after the little beast got the green bead, it told her that the healing ability had awakened, and it happened to be available at this time.

"Big sister, you have to be careful!"

The little beast didn't object. In fact, it couldn't leave Jun Qianxi now. With its speed increase, even if Jun Qianxi lost to the dragon, he wouldn't be threatened with his life.

But it knows that for Jun Qianxi, the most important thing is not her life, but the life of the person she cares about.

Instead of arguing here, it's better to cure Mo Lingfeng quickly and then help her.

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