Miss Eight Series Summoner

A beam of light began to appear on the head of the black gold brocade robe man standing in the Nether Thunder Lin array, which hit the center of the sky with dark clouds, which was very spectacular.

Feng Xi pressed the excitement in his heart, lowered his eyelids, concealed the thoughts in his heart, and quietly waited for the opening of the Nether Lei Lin formation.

"Go!" The black gold pennant in Egret's hand drawn a six-pointed star shape in the air, and finally pointed it in the direction of Feng Xi, and the Nether Thunder Lin array centered on Feng Xi began to activate.

At this time, Feng Xi saw that the soil under his feet began to slowly change, and a six-pointed star exuding dark purple light began to rise from the ground, forming a huge cage, and Feng Xi's whole person was locked in this cage.

At this time, Feng Xi began to face the Nether Thunder Lin array, and the hands hidden in the sleeves began to move.

Seeing that the Netherworld Lei Lin array he had deployed had already succeeded, the egret couldn't help being happy, smiling triumphantly, looking at Feng Xi as if looking at a dead person.

Egret was also very clear in his heart that the power of this Nether Thunder Lin array was very powerful. As long as Feng Xi entered this Nether Thunder Lin array, he would not be able to come out alive.

If the people in the Netherworld Lei Lin Formation are not Feng Xi, but someone else, it is estimated that Egret is indeed right to think so.

But Feng Xi is different. Feng Xi knows how to crack the Nether Thunder Lin array, so he just put aside his head in disdain for the look of the egret looking at him.

At this moment, the Nether Lei Lin array had already activated, and the ground within the Nether Lei Lin array began to glow with a faint black light, covering Feng Xi's whole person in it.

Feng Xi's fingers moved slightly, and she pinched a hand formula, muttering words in her mouth, gently reading the spell of the Nether Thunder Lin formation.

The people wearing the black gold pennant held their hands in unison, making them uniform, which shows how much effort they have spent to form this Nether Thunder Lin array.

"Fengxi, if you beg for mercy now, I can still let you die neatly, otherwise, you will wait to be slowly tortured to death in the Nether Thunder Lin formation." Egret smiled proudly, almost looking at it. Feng Xi, who was almost overwhelmed by the black light, shouted.

Feng Xi chuckled lightly, the smile at the corner of her mouth blooming like a poppy, her hands kept moving, and she didn't intend to answer the egret's words.

Egret saw that there had been no response from the Netherworld Lei Lin Formation for a long time, and knew that Feng Xi deliberately did not answer to himself, and gurgled his silver teeth.

But I thought that before long, Feng Xi would become an injustice in the Nether Thunder Lin Formation, and he became calm again.

Feng Xi read the spells in his mind one by one, then put his hands together, quickly pushed forward, and snorted, "Broken!"

The Netherworld Lei Lin Formation, which was originally running at high speed, slowly stopped, and finally stopped directly in place.

The black gold pennants who were in the formation stopped their movements, some of their faces had begun to turn blue, and some of their mouths had even begun to seep blood.

This is the sign that the Nether Thunder Lin Formation was broken!

Feng Xi recalled for a while before he saw the record of the Nether Thunder Lin Formation in the ancient book, and then chanted the next spell. As long as these black gold brocade robe people who acted as media cannot continue to act as media, this Netherworld Thunder Lin array will be broken by half.