Miss Eight Series Summoner

Feng Xi Liu's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his whole body was so hot that he was about to ignite spontaneously, but at this time, it seemed that it was not the most important thing.

His eyes were a little startled, staring blankly at the familiar and tender face in front of him.

Feng Xi was a little surprised, some shocked, some complicated, but more, it was an unexplainable feeling.

From the very beginning, Feng Xi knew that this little kid was hiding very deeply, obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Even if you let him follow, I never really trusted him.

In any case, the twenty-nine years of cold-blooded assassin's career has long ago worn away the excessive and emotional changes she belongs to as a normal human being. Even the most basic trust in people will never get her approval from the bottom of her heart. May be really at ease for a person.

Therefore, when at the top of the mountain, she would let Little Black Grass follow him.

However, Feng Xi didn't expect that at this time, he would actually appear, or... in such a posture that she was completely protected in her arms.

why? ?

What is he doing this for?

Feeling his body being tightly embraced and protected by his thin body, Ye Xing robe was draped over her when he embraced her.

Immediately, an unfamiliar breath rose from his body, tightly protecting the two of them in the rising white light.

However, the slamming flame was too arrogant and violent. The white light that protected the two of them was actually disappearing in the flame, as if being swallowed.

The more the body fell, the more hot and restless the flame.

Jin Jiaye's face was pale at this time, but he still mobilized the source of light in his body, constantly resisting the flame, tightly holding the wind in his arms with both hands.

Perhaps, he didn't even notice the attitude of trying to protect a person like this.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Suddenly, a loud and piercing scream broke through the air, and along with that, another swelling flame struck with the scream.

Feng Xi suddenly slowed down, and only then did she see clearly the huge red bird under the red flame.

I also clearly felt the flame that struck Tengran again.

Suddenly surprised!

Intuition felt that the white light surrounding them now could never resist the incoming flame.

What kind of monster is that? ?

"Wrap yourself in Ye Xing robe." At this moment, Feng Xi's ear whispered a low voice.

Immediately, she felt her body moved, and the thin body shielded her behind her, facing the coming flame.

A more volatile white light shot out from his body, layer after layer of continuous protection on the two of them, but it seems that the effect is not obvious, the closer the closer, the more the white light under the flame disappears. fast.

he……

why? ?

Seeing this ‘little boy’ in front of her, she had never had a strange and complicated feeling before, and it came to her heart! ! !

However, in the current situation, Feng Xi has no time to distinguish what it feels like, only knowing that he is blocking her in front of the danger.

This is actually enough, isn't it! !

Jin Jiaye's face became paler and paler, but he was still constantly mobilizing the power of the light source in his body to resist.

But, for him now, the gap is too big...