Miss Eight Series Summoner

"You know?" Feng Xi turned his head slightly and glanced at Zuo Yufei with a dissatisfaction.

"I don't know, but you should also ask me, how to say, I also know a lot of good, beauty, or you ask other questions? I must know."

Zuo Yufei casually flicked the spotless white robe on his body, with a sassy look.

"Don't keep your mouth shut and be beautiful, do you feel itchy skin?" Jin Jiaye heard this, his blue eyes were slightly cold, and he clenched his fist while holding the baby's hand.

When Zuo Yufei saw it, he glanced with contempt in his eyes without fear. Jin Jiaye's ‘weak’ image of holding a milk baby at this moment, “Are you sure you can beat me now?”

Feng Xi suddenly felt a little big head, frowned, glanced at the other side Jia Si and Soul Tianyi, directly reached out to hold Jin Jiaye, and walked forward.

One side said; "Okay, shut up for me, leave here first."

In the current situation, I am not sure whether those demons will come after him.

"Beauty, if you want to shut up, he shut up. I am very educated. Who rarely quarrels with him..."

"Do you want to die for me..."

"..."

The five figures quickly shuttled across the wasteland, leaving a quarrel slowly in the wind.

Although the remaining poison of Jin Jiaye is still unclear, the blood for detoxification once a day is now similar to ordinary people, especially the ginseng king, except that his face is slightly paler, and there is no abnormality at all.

It is also strange that the ugly magic lines on his face have disappeared since Feng Xi's detoxification day and night.

However, everyone didn't care too much at this time.

Seven days!

I walked in this wasteland for seven days, from the endless weed wasteland, to the plains of rubble, and then to the now dry and cracked loess.

Five people, except for the soul skywing that led the way, all four were speechless, and there was enough dry food in stock.

However, when looking at the endless loess, even Jia Siyi, who has always been calm and steady, couldn't help but violently say; "Damn! What the **** is this place? How come it is wasteland! "

There was chilly loess in front of him, but the weather was not as dry as the loess plateau where the magic scorpion was located, but rather a more comfortable temperature.

The breeze blows from time to time, and it doesn't feel difficult.

However, the surrounding atmosphere gives people a sense of desolation that they can never go out. Looking at the boundless loess and wasteland around them, it seems as if they are suppressed in their hearts, and people can't help but rise in their hearts. Put dryness.

"Hun Tianyi, do you know the road? How come you haven't walked this wasteland after walking for a long time?" Zuo Yufei couldn't help but asked, as if he was also very upset.

Even Feng Xi felt it, that very dry feeling.

This feeling is very strange. It is clear that the weather is comfortable and there is nothing wrong with the body, but the boring irritability in my heart seems to become more and more intense as time goes on.

As if there is a feeling of waiting for the explosion.

Soul Tianyi walked forward, frowning tightly, and there was a sense of irritability in his heart that he had never had before.

And because of the contract, he naturally felt the fiery dryness that Feng Xi was holding back in his heart at this time.

I couldn't help stopping, and said to Fengxi; "Master! I think something is wrong..."