Miss Eight Series Summoner

However, at the same time, I saw those on the ground whose hearts were pierced by the wind and were withering away.

Suddenly, he saw the black-robed man's complexion change, and an extremely gloomy light flashed across his eyes.

Almost in an instant, the black mist all over his body suddenly filled up, as if sending some kind of message to the middle of the cave.

Feeling the surging breath, Feng Xi's eyes instantly narrowed, and an undercurrent ran across his eyes.

At this moment, at the moment when everyone didn't react, his body retreated strangely. Under a gliding, the illusionist mist rose, the silver light flashed, and one hand had been inserted into the chest of the black robe man.

With bare hands, just like that, Feng Xi directly inserted his right hand into the chest of the black-robed man, behaving ruthlessly, absolutely, and **** and cruel.

When she retracted her hand, her five fingers were stained with fishy black blood, and Feng Xi wiped her hand on the dry body before speaking slowly.

"See? To kill these black-robed people can only be killed by piercing his heart. Otherwise, as long as those black-robed people make a strange noise, these black-robed people whose necks are broken by you will be resurrected. , Even if you choose to kill, then do it cleanly and perfectly."

The fallen corpse, his eyes widened in astonishment, seemed to be dead, and I couldn't understand why his attack corroded the black mist and would not have any effect on her. Even in this magic cave, he was terminated. Life.

How is this possible……

However, even if he died hundreds of times, he would not understand it.

The magic mist of the illusion, penetrated into her consciousness from the crystal gossip tower, almost the ability to merge with her.

It seems to be specially used to deal with their secrets that corrode the black mist and hide their breath.

This is why, from the very beginning, Feng Xi was able to kill all directions under the eyes of the black-robed people, coming and going without a trace...

Zuo Yufei looked at Fengxi's action, but still didn't change his face, and couldn't help being a little speechless; "Beauty, it's too disgusting to use it like this? How can I eat in the future?"

"You don't have to kill! No one is forcing you." Jin Jiaye said in a voice.

The messy footsteps in front sounded, as if the black-robed man just breathed out, causing some movement in the depths of the cave.

Jin Jiaye moved, standing next to Feng Xi, without looking back, and said; "If you don't want to do it, you can just flash it. It's enough for me to protect Xi'er!"

Four men in black robes rushed out from the corner, and when they saw Feng Xi and the others, and saw the tragic death of their companions, they roared and rushed forward, and the black mist attacked.

"Who said I don't want to do it anymore, don't want to take the opportunity to please my beauty, I will definitely have more than you if you kill as many today." When Zuo Yufei heard it, he was frequently dissatisfied and stepped forward.

However, seeing those black-robed people, a pair of eyes suddenly became deep as water, and Li Mang was faint.

"Really? Then try it!" Jin Jiaye smiled slightly, his clothes fluttering, his expression was indifferent, with an unpredictable aftertaste.

"Huh! Who is afraid of who!"

However, Feng Xi frowned when he heard the conversation between the two people. The two people had a leisurely and elegant bickering.

I'm too lazy to bother with them. It's better to solve them quickly. I always feel that this place is not quite right. There must be something strange in the depth of this hole!