Miss Eight Series Summoner

Knocked towards the golden egg.

‘Click...’

"Uh!"

There was a sound of cracking eggshells, but there was a muffled hum.

I saw Feng Xi's hand that had just stretched out, before he had time to knock on the golden egg, the palm of his hand was cut with the golden light that flashed around the golden egg.

The severe pain that penetrates the bone is not the pain of the skin being cut, but a sharp pain that hurts into the bone marrow.

If it wasn't for the tenacious endurance, Feng Xi would not snor but scream.

What is this?

Feng Xi frowned, and did not withdraw her hand in pain.

Looking closely at the palm of the hand that was cut by the golden light, I saw that the wound in the palm of the hand did not flow out any red blood. Surrounded by the golden light, some transparent color penetrated into the cracked skin The solution.

A faint fishy smell came, and the fishy smell contained a very strange light scent, which made Feng Xi feel as if he was attracted to blood boiling.

what happened?

How could she even feel this way? That should be something in her body. Although she didn't know what it was, it turned out to be in her own body. Why did she feel that blood boiling in her own body?

In fact, if Feng Xi thinks deeply, she will find that the feeling of boiling blood at this moment is the strange feeling that makes her blood boil every time the golden egg makes that wave...

However, now Feng Xi's mind didn't think so far, but looked at the strange solution in her hand in confusion.

But when Feng Xi looked at the strange solution in his hand in surprise, the golden eggshell with some cracks was suddenly in the fishy smell and began to become unstable.

‘Click...click...’ A sense of impatience came from the golden egg.

The golden egg floating in the magma cracked open quickly, and at the same time, a fierce suction force began to frantically absorb the remaining venom magma under the ground.

The impatience that it spread out seemed to be anxious to be born.

Dry, urgent, longing...

Feng Xi didn't know why she could feel it, but she felt it very clearly that it suddenly wanted to be born in a hurry.

Seeing this, Feng Xi frowned!

But the body subconsciously had an instinctive movement, and slowly stroked the palm of the hand surrounded by golden light towards the golden egg.

As soon as the palm of the hand touched the eggshell, a strong suction came from the eggshell.

Severe pain, at the same time hit the wind.

At this time, the golden egg seemed to be very hungry, tightly absorbing the transparent liquid oozing out of Feng Xi's palm.

Obviously the blood had not been sucked away, but Feng Xi had an uncomfortable and weak sense of blood loss.

In fact, the suction of the golden egg on her palm is not irresistible, but Feng Xi’s unwillingness to resist, just like the feeling that Feng Xi is unwilling to resist his relatives...

However, the golden egg seemed to be an insatiable bottomless pit, and the suction continued.

It wasn't until the chain hanging around Feng Xi's neck that suddenly made a golden chirping sound, and an unusually hot elemental aura suddenly followed Fengxi's arm and hit the golden egg directly, that suction disappeared.

‘Buzz...’ The golden egg made a strange hum.

Suddenly, with a ‘click’, the golden egg shell suddenly cracked completely...