Miss Eight Series Summoner

Murderous aura in Feng Xi's eyes, as soon as he tightened his hands, he instantly crushed the still wriggling heart in his hands, moved his feet, holding a long sword, and attacked the last black robe man.

The movements are as agile as a panther, fast and agile.

But when the last black-robed man reacted, his movements were not slow, a jump avoided, the black mist rose, and he fought back in an instant.

"Are you the ones who attacked our Demon Valley?" The black-robed man's expression changed when he saw Fengxi's behavior, and even after thinking of something, his gloomy voice became angrily asked.

Feng Xi smiled coldly; "Do you need to know that you are about to become a corpse?"

"What a arrogant human being, then I want to see if I took you back to claim credit, or you turned me into a corpse."

The black-robed man's black eyes were horrible, his hands shook, and the familiar black mist was instantly aroused from his body. However, compared with the soul of the sky, the ability of the black-robed man in front of him was far stronger than that of the soul of the sky.

The smell of blood and stench was accompanied by the black mist, as if even the air was beginning to be contaminated.

It seems that as long as it is touched, there is absolutely no escape.

Feng Chen Chi had just avoided it by jumping far, but his heart was still shocked by Feng Xi's behavior.

Seeing this, Feng Xi's eyes drenched, his hands turned, and the five-color long sword was retracted, a pure white whip was lifted up, and with a wave, it flew straight into the black mist.

With a flick of the whip, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and I saw the black mist that quickly surrounded it, under the whip of the white light vine, a white light suddenly appeared, and the black mist was directly dispersed.

The black robed man opened his black eyes, and a shocked expression was clearly drawn across his eyes.

Light element!

How would she know the elements to restrain them!

However, the wind at this time didn't give him a chance. He scattered the black mist with one blow, his body was as fast as lightning, and the cold light flashed straight into his chest.

"Damn it, wait for me..."

The black-robed man couldn't avoid it. He could only twist his body desperately, staggering the position of his heart, and quickly retreated under the five claws that Feng Xi immediately followed, and plunged into the black formation in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Fengchen Ruler didn't care about it, and before the black formation disappeared, he flew into it.

There was only Feng Xi in the midair that was fighting.

The disappearance of the formation made Feng Xi's brows frown. She understood that the formation must be connected to Demon Valley Tong.

He didn't solve the demon slave, but let him escape back. It is conceivable what will be ushered in later.

Damn it! !

However, Feng Xi didn't know it, and before she ushered in that terrifying enemy, she ushered in a batch of unexpected slowdowns.

In the distant forest, a roar suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a series of rumbling sounds resounded like mountains and seas, east, west, and north, shaking and roaring at the same time in three directions, and dust and smoke billowed into the sky, covering the mid-air.

Countless monsters rushed from the wasteland like a tide, lined up in neat rows, rolling in waves from the open space outside the city, with only one destination; "Magic City!"

These three aspects of Warcraft's strength are by no means like those that Fengxi attracts, but they can make everyone in the Meicheng scalp up, no, it should be said that they are people in the entire field!

To the east, dozens of huge pythons, with blood-red cores split into a line, lined up in front. At the forefront of the herd is a silver-white giant python with a sackcloth standing on its body. But the man who is as powerful as the mighty man, the speed that comes at this time, gallops like a gale.