Miss Eight Series Summoner

Does this witch talk have not been spoken to for too many years, and now they can’t speak? What exactly did its answer mean, Feng Xi and Bailigu Youxue didn't understand it.

"What do you mean?" Feng Xi took a tentative step forward and raised his head to look at Wu Yan.

"Roar!"

Feng Xi was shocked by Wu Yan's aura, and took a step back abruptly. He looked up at Wu Yan with a hint of caution.

"Xier." Jin Jiaye pushed Bailigu Youxue and Feng Jiu away, ran to Fengxi, and guarded Fengxi behind her.

"I'm fine." Feng Xi held Jin Jiaye's shoulder, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, indicating that Jin Jiaye was fine.

Seeing that Fengxi was not injured, Jin Jiaye was relieved. He raised his head and looked at Wu Yan coldly. There was a chill in Jin Jiaye's body, and his tone was like ice: "I don't care what ancient beast you are. How powerful, but I don’t allow you to hurt Fengxi."

Wu Yan heard Jin Jiaye's words, and a hint of surprise appeared in his huge eyes. Obviously no one had dared to speak to it like this before, so the look in Jin Jiaye's eyes was slightly different from just now.

"Feng Xi?" Wu Yan heard Feng Xi's name from Jin Jiaye's words, and said it, moving her eyes to Feng Xi's body, "Is that you?"

"..." Feng Xi looked at the Wu Yan in front of him, saying that he was very speechless, "What am I?"

"Something." Wu Yan's eyes moved, and another word came out.

"Something?" Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye looked at each other, seeing the doubt in each other's eyes, and then looking at Wu Yan together.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Xi looked at Wu Yan with some eagerness, her tone no longer calm.

"Something." Wu Yan lowered his head to look at the scenery below him, repeated what he said just now, and suddenly raised his head, with endless killing intent in his tone, "The one who got this thing, die! "

Hearing Wu Yan's words, Feng Xi's heart suddenly jumped. Before he could react, he was pulled back by Jin Jiaye, fell into his arms, and quickly left his previous position.

And just between the lightning and flint, Wu Yan suddenly launched an attack. Feng Xi's position was hit by an attack from Wu Yan, and the entire cliff fell.

Looking at the falling cliff, Feng Xi's heart tightened, and she quickly looked at Wu Yan, and asked: "Why do you want to do this? I don't have anything with me. Why do you want to take my life so easily? "

"Something." Wu Yan didn't intend to answer Feng Xi's question, but moved his body slowly, attacking Feng Xi again.

"Fengxi, be careful!" Bailigu Youxue was guarded by Feng Jiu and shouted toward Fengxi.

Jin Jiaye would naturally not let Fengxi be harmed, but with his own power, how could he have beaten the ancient beast of Wuyan, and could only do his best to avoid Wuyan's attacks with Fengxi.

Wu Yan felt very annoyed that these two humans had been avoiding their own attacks. The huge eyes burned with anger, and the eyes staring at Feng Xi became more vicious.

"Fengxi, look at what you have on your body, it is what it wants, and just throw it." Bailigu Youxue put her hand in a trumpet shape and placed it on her mouth, shouting loudly at Fengxi.