Dark Beast Summoner

Long Moshen's smile deepened.

He said to Mu Yuheng powerfully and confidently:

"This king is waiting for you to call brother-in-law."

"Humph! Remember, you can't miss a single hair! Otherwise, don't even think about it!" Mu Yuheng said angrily.

"That's natural."

"I won't call you if you can't do it!"

"You can wait."

Mu Wushuang: Hey! You speak so loudly, have you considered the feelings of this client? When did I promise to be with the emperor! Why don't you ask me!

"Sister, you all go, don't worry about me." Mu Yuheng said to her.

"it is good."

In the end, she didn't have much to say. She summoned more than ten sixth-order monsters and guarded him, but she was not worried that he would be in danger.

Among these monsters, there is the fastest little sable eagle. Even if something happens, there are more than ten monsters in the back, and it will not be a problem to escape.

"Long Yi, you stay."

Long Moshen suddenly said to Long Yi in the dark.

Mu Wushuang knew that Long Yi was a spiritual king, but he didn't expect the uncle to let him protect Meiren's younger brother, which shows that he valued her relatives.

Unexpectedly, the ruthless and ruthless prince regent that everyone calls him, but also has a lot of affection, it is still for himself.

This made her feel like she had eaten honey, and a sweet smile appeared on her face: "Since Long Yi protects Yu Heng, then I feel more at ease, thank you Uncle Huang."

Mu Yuheng also changed a lot about Long Moshen, but he didn't need Long Yi, and Long Yi followed them, on the contrary, it could reduce the danger.

It's just that before he could say the words, Long Moshen took his sister's hand and walked in.

Single dog Mu Yuheng: ...

When walking forward, Mu Wushuang was a little cautious, because Little Sable Eagle said that this was the territory of a seventh-order monster.

For the time being, she can only summon sixth-order monsters for her own use, and when she encounters seventh-order monsters, she can only temporarily avoid the edge.

"Be careful, Uncle."

When she saw the uncle walking with a blank expression, just like walking in her own back garden, she didn't look defensive, and she wondered if he was overconfident.

The seventh-order monsters are equivalent to the powerhouses of the human spirit realm!

The uncle has the most spiritual cultivation and is poisoned, and he doesn't know where his confidence comes from.

In fact, she only wanted to come by herself, but she knew that she would definitely not be able to get rid of Uncle Huang, and maybe he would be very angry, so she didn't say anything about not letting him come.

"Shuang'er, this king is very happy that you didn't treat this king as an outsider."

Long Moshen suddenly stopped, and his deep eyes looked at her, as if there was light in the calm dry well.

What time is it, Uncle Huang, you are still sensational here!

Besides, it's not that I don't treat you as an outsider, but I don't want to make you sad, okay!

There was a series of complaints in her heart, but she naturally couldn't say it. Uncle Huang came to Sunset Mountain Range for her, and he didn't hesitate to pretend to be someone else. Her heart was not made of stone, and it was impossible to be soft-hearted at all.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar not far away, as if a monster beast realized that its territory was invaded and issued an angry warning sound, which shocked Mu Wushuang's eardrums, and a huge coercion attacked with the potential of destroying the dead. .

not good!

The seventh-order monster found them!

Run!

When she was about to pull the uncle to run fast, she saw him wrinkle his beautiful brows, his eyes were like frost, and his eyes swept towards the place where the pressure came from, and then she felt his aura suddenly rise. Rising, the terrifying coercion collided not far away, and then, the monster on the other side immediately slumped, and there was no sound at all!

Spiritual Venerable Realm!

Uncle Huang is not the cultivation base of the Spirit King Realm, but the powerhouse of the Spirit Venerable Realm!

Mu Wushuang was surprised.

The seventh-order monster is also quite the cultivation base of the Spirit Venerable Realm, but it was crushed and killed by the uncle's divine sense and dare not move.

This realization took her by surprise!

It is said that there are not many strong people in the spiritual realm in the entire Jiuxiao Continent. Even if there are, they will go to other high-level continents after breaking through the cultivation realm of the spiritual realm.

In other words, people who cultivated in the Spiritual Venerable Realm are rare in Jiuxiao Continent.

And Uncle Huang, a person who has been infected by the poison for many years and whose cultivation has declined, even has the cultivation of the Spiritual Venerable Realm. It can be seen that his previous cultivation will be higher.

However, his bone age is only 30 or 40 years old. In the world of self-cultivation, spiritual life is very long, generally one or two hundred years old. Uncle Huang can be said to be very young.

It takes at least a hundred years for ordinary people to cultivate all the way to the Spiritual Venerable Realm.

It turns out that Uncle Huang is a low-key invisible genius!

A person like him will be a genius wherever he goes, so why does he have to stay in such a low-level continent as Jiuxiao Continent?

She didn't have time to think about it, Uncle Huang had already wrapped her in his arms, leaning back against the big tree, looking at her faintly, his face still filled with the coldness of being interrupted.

Suddenly, a cool kiss fell on the corner of her lips.

"You lost your mind, Shuang'er, this is the punishment this king gave you."

"What kind of punishment, it's obviously you who bullied me openly." Mu Wushuang pushed him out and muttered unhappily.

"This king has good hearing."

"..."

Mu Wushuang knew that he could hear him, but he didn't expect him to answer like this, is it cold and humorous?

Looking at the motionless chest in front of her, she put down the hand that pushed him, Amitabha, such a hard and generous chest muscle, if you touch it once, she always wants to touch it a second time.

"Double."

"Um?"

"Double."

"what?"

"Double."

"What! You're making fun of me!" Mu Wushuang raised his head and looked at him with gleaming eyes.

His voice was low and magnetic, and when he called her name with such an expression close to his ear, it made her turn into a puddle of water.

"It's nothing, I just want to call you." Long Mo's lips curled up.

Xiao Qinglong covered his ears and closed his eyes. He felt that the whole dragon was poisoned by the master. He had never seen a master who liked a woman so much. He looked a bit like a fool.

At this moment, Xiao Qinglong felt that the enchantment on his body was removed, and then its funny appearance was exposed in front of the two of them.

"It said it wanted to apologize to you." Long Mo didn't even look at his divine beast, and looked at her dotingly. ,

"Oh, really?"

Mu Wushuang still remembered its poisonous tongue, so he waited for it to speak.

Xiao Qinglong was a little embarrassed, but he still apologized to her very seriously.

As a good mythical beast, it knows its mistakes and corrects it, and understands Dali!

Seeing that Xiao Qinglong was sincerely apologizing, Mu Wushuang accepted it. After all, it was just a bit of a broken mouth, but the starting point was good, and it did not cause any substantial harm to her.

"Mother, I know where the Phoenix Egg is, I'll take you to find it!"

Xiao Qinglong's tail, who was forgiven by the future mistress, floated up, directly ignoring his master, and shifted his position in a dog-legged manner.