Miss Eight Series Summoner

As soon as Jin Jiaye's words fell, Bai Yu turned around a long time ago, and led his dense team directly towards the land below where the demon slave was.

And the weakness of that demon slave was passed down one after another, and passed on after a short while.

Long Yan also glanced at Jin Jiaye, and after taking a deep look in his heart, he left.

"Are you still going?" Jin Jiaye looked at Jiu Xiao who didn't move his legs.

Jiu Xiao smiled, flipped his hand, and a bottle suddenly appeared in his hand; "Although this is not as good as Longquan Liquid, it can temporarily suppress the discomfort of toxins in the body. Small gadgets are just a small treat."

After the words were finished, he threw the small bottle in his hand towards Jin Jiaye in a thrown arc...

And at this moment, the angry Hei Yan in the midair seemed to calm down a bit after launching an outrage.

Sweeping around the surrounding area without fluctuations, the look that was still wary and defensive began to gradually recover.

"No matter what kind of rat you are, since you like to hide, the prince is just what you want." The horrified voice spread faintly around.

As soon as the language fell, and the figure moved, he quickly moved towards the Fengnv clan.

Hei Yan seemed to understand that Feng Xi's behavior was an act of insulting people and fooling people, and when he was just aroused, he almost became irrational. It was a bit too impatient.

However, this made him more certain that the person hiding somewhere was definitely not strong, but he was almost fooled.

It's really hateful, everyone will definitely go crazy, but at this time Hei Yan can figure out and calm his emotions in such a short time, which shows that he is still quite savvy.

Feng Xi concealed in the Bagua Crystal Tower, frowning inevitably, it seems that this method of dealing with Fengchen Ruler can't be used on this Black Yan, so it can only face each other.

"What we are running, we are old acquaintances, why don't we want to leave without saying hello."

Feng Xi's figure flashed out in the void, and the voice did not raise the voice, but it also penetrated through the air, straight into Hei Yan's ears.

The galloping body suddenly stopped, and slowly turned his head, when he saw the slender figure blowing wind in the void.

His eyes froze slightly, because, for a moment, he actually felt as if he saw her...

However, when he took a closer look, the blur in his eyes disappeared.

"I thought it was a rat, it turned out to be you. This prince is in a good mood now. If he wants to live, he should leave me quickly, otherwise..." I don't know if he was in a trance just now. Hei Yan's heart is inexplicable. A soft-hearted cross.

"Otherwise? Kill me?" Feng Xi asked with a light smile.

"It's a pity to kill you, it seems pretty good to catch you back and be a bed warmer."

"I'm not interested in warming the bed, but I am very interested in killing demon slaves, especially those high-level ones, such as generals and princes. I don't know. Is your prince's heart harder? Not easy!"

Hei Yan, who was originally quite calm, frowned when he heard the words, but an inexplicable color appeared on that evil and handsome face.

"You really like my heart so much?" In the deep voice, there is a gloomy and terrifying voice, but for some reason, it seems to have a meaningful meaning!