Miss Eight Series Summoner

The only effect was that after these attacks, the walls formed by the black mist shattered after swallowing so many attacks.

"A group of ants, do you think that more people can defeat me?" With a move, the secret protector rose directly into the sky, and the mist appeared all over his body. Then, a black wand appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of the magic wand, the power of the elements in the air around the body seemed to be repelled a lot, leaving a short blank area beside the dark guardian. The black mist surging unscrupulously in this blank area, like coming out of **** Ghosts are daunting.

The dark protector waved his wand in his hand, and a thick black mist enveloped his body, forcing no one to dared to move forward.

"Bah! I don't believe it!" Gang Xiong roared, the energy gushing out of his physical strength wrapped his body, and he immediately wanted to rush to the dark guard melee. Who knew he had not had time to act, he was directly stopped by Hei Yan.

"The mist is very corrosive, you used to be looking for death." Hei Yan said coldly, his tone beyond doubt. "Let me pass, you are always ready to assist me."

After all, a pair of black wings spread out behind Hei Yan, black energy gushed out, forming a sickle-like weapon in his hand, and then rushed towards the dark guardian.

The same demon race, when the two met, the fog of the dark protector could not cause any harm to Hei Yan, but in a blink of an eye, Hei Yan approached the body of the dark guard.

The huge sickle was hacked away with the secret guardian. The black energy of spiritual power was wrapped around the sickle, like the death sickle, and it seemed to be poisoned by the sickle, extremely fierce.

The Dark Protector waved his magic wand in his hand, and the black mist confronted the sickle unwillingly, and the two collided. Hei Yan retreated, and even the energy on the sickle was shaken away a lot.

"In the advanced stage of the holy stage?" The dark guard felt Hei Yan's strength, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly turned to contempt, "Huh, what about the late stage? Is it worse?"

Hei Yan raised his hand to wipe off the blood that was inadvertently flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and forcibly suppressed the pain surging in his chest, without showing any weakness: "You are only the middle stage of Venerable Wings, and your breath is unstable. It's not high either."

Seeing his strength, the secret protector's eyes sank. Originally, his strength was the weakest among the many protectors, and he was promoted to the middle stage of Venerable Huayi also through external forces, and he had not even had time to consolidate his strength. That's why he is so eager to seize the power of blood, so that he can consolidate his strength as soon as possible, and improve his status among the many guardians. Now Hei Yan's words directly hit his sore spot, how can he let him go? !

"Even in the mid-term, there is a full level difference with you, the saint of advancement! It is enough to clean up your clutter!" The Dark Guardian said with a sneer, lifting the wand in his hand.

When he was about to wave, the fog had not had time to release, and several huge summoned beasts suddenly appeared in front of him. For a while, the secret guardian had time to move in the future, and the overwhelming elemental power directly attacked him!

The Gangxiong Zebras, who are good at close combat, directly roost and fight with the dark guards, while Feng Heng and others stand directly behind, controlling the power of the elements, and constantly attacking the dark guards.