Miss Eight Series Summoner

"To be able to force me to show my body, I am truly a natural enemy, but unfortunately, it is too weak..."

At this time, the face of the white-robed man was gradually covered with the black magic patterns, making the originally handsome face, hideously distorted, and two sharp fangs gradually emerged.

At this moment, a sound of fabric tearing sounded, and then, under everyone's shocked eyes, a pair of black wings flew out behind him.

When Jia Siyi saw the black wings of the white-robed man, his shocked eyes instantly turned into a deep, abnormally heavy light.

He turned out to be...

However, at this moment, everyone didn’t know that in the first space of Feng Xi’s purple bracelet, the little black shadow sleeping in the energy crystal stone suddenly opened those pure black eyes. .

It seems that it was just awakened by something.

The little black grass was more embarrassed than the white-robed man at this time, the branches were cut off countless, and the smelly juice filled the air.

But the huge torso was still blocking the wind, and the blood basin of fangs spit out anger; "Huh, if you know how good this uncle is, you will get out of the way. If you dare to hurt my host, you will **** dry."

"Haha...what an arrogant tone, you ants things, really think you can get me? I did underestimate you just now, it seems that your girl does have a lot of good things."

As soon as the words fell, a dark wind blew in front of him, and Feng Xi only felt a cold air hitting him. The speed did not give Little Black Grass a chance to react.

A sharp claw shining with cold light has already attacked head-on. Feng Xi's pupils tightened as he saw it clearly, and his figure quickly dodged backwards.

But the sharp claws approaching had already gleamed with cold light, and cut her body mercilessly.

'boom! ’

A muffled sound exploded from the air, and the sharp claws that came fiercely hit Feng Xi’s body, and Feng Xi was slammed by the fierce force and knocked down far away. On the ground!

‘Puff...’

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the wind and spilled on the black ground.

His face was extremely pale, and there were five deep blood stains on his chest, **** and bloody, and even constantly oozing dazzling blood red, which seemed shocking.

"the host……"

When the little black grass saw it, it was instantly furious, where it had been cut off the branches, and again furiously grew new branches, and fiercely attacked the white-robed man.

But at this time, the white-robed man didn't even turn his head. The black wings instantly turned into countless sharp long swords, as if self-consciously, headed towards the little black grass.

"Don't you want me? Give you a chance now, as long as you give me things willingly, maybe after you die, I will use your soul."

At this time, the man in the white robe was completely struck with a strange black magic pattern on his face, and his eyes were still so pure white, but he felt that he was not pure, but evil.

Especially now looking at Feng Xi's eyes, there is a strong greed, horrible and evil.

The wind at the moment, his face was paler than the paper, and his body was painful, as if his internal organs had been cut apart by his sharp claws.

In addition to this, there is still a cold breath in her body, constantly eroding her, as if trying to hollow her out.