Miss Eight Series Summoner

Entering the grass, Feng Xi seemed to blend in with the surrounding grass, squatting in the grass, looking coldly at the front, the few black-robed men who came out and probed gloomily.

A black mist spread out very sparsely in their bodies, and it continued to spread, approaching her little by little.

It seems that this is the ability of those black-robed people to detect strangely, but with the wind of illusion and magic fog, this is just like a fiction.

The corner of his mouth coldly outlines an arc of laughter, as the black-robed man approached the giant tree.

Feng Xi suddenly grabbed the black robe's nose that had walked up to her, but had not had time to discover her existence. The five claws wearing silver silk gloves pierced up and slammed toward the black robe's heart. The position was inserted.

A thick black mist struck out from the chest, and the hand vine that was about to move towards Fengxi was moved up, but the five claws were neatly pulled out from the chest of the black-robed man. A heart shaped like a vine, dyed black The blood was about to move in Feng Xi's hands.

As soon as the heart was taken out, the black-robed man's eyes burst, and his white face dried up in an instant. Only in the blink of an eye, his body suddenly died.

Seeing this, Feng Xi flicked a dazed look in her star eyes, but immediately, she was covered with a **** cold light.

Whether it is a human or a demon, everything in all things always has weaknesses.

These demon slaves were originally transformed by human beings. After the demon species completely germinated and grew, they completely invaded the human heart and became the main body manipulating the body.

Therefore, the black-robed man is waiting for the same biochemical being that can't be killed by hacking all over his body, of course, except for the heart...

Let go of the withered black robe man, a black shadow flashed out, and Feng Xi directly threw the vital heart in his hand to the little black cat that appeared on her shoulder.

Then he turned and disappeared in the grass.

‘Huhu! ! There was a slight breeze blowing in the dense forest.

The figure was like a ghost, silent, and its five claws rose and fell sharply and swiftly. In the breeze that passed by, all that was left was the faint **** blood.

"Fifth, did you find it here? It's a hell. I found such a large area, but I didn't even feel it..."

The shadow flickered, and the black-robed man's eyes were staring. The wind that appeared in front of him, one hand penetrated his chest, and the pure black and cold eyes were full of horror at this time.

"I'm here!" Feng Xi said silently toward his horrified eyes, and the sneer raised at the corner of his mouth, and he pulled out his whole heart with force.

With an instant kill, Feng Xi is like a python in the grassy forest, silently lurking close to the locked prey. When the prey still regards himself as a hunter, he has already sent himself in. Shekou was swallowed in one bite.

The grass forest is lush and verdant, and when the black-robed man searches for it, the figure that blends into the grass forest is fascinating.

The afterimages flicked, and one hand digs out the heart, in this dense grass forest, a faintly swallowed blood spread.

Six!

Feng Xi loosened the dry corpse, his hands stained with black blood, was holding a squirming heart, and in a hand, only a slight chewing sound was heard.

Immediately, Feng Xi's figure flashed, and he sank into the grass forest again.

The breeze is still in this dense grass forest, gently swaying, but it seems to carry a vitality of death...