Miss Eight Series Summoner

As soon as her voice fell, her figure had already risen into the sky, and she stood back on the high platform in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Huanglong got permission, he rushed down in high spirits, like a raptor crossing the river, fierce.

The audience on the high stage looked like a dish, and they were so scared that they wanted to go away, so as not to be affected.

But not to mention that there was a red bird and beast blocking the door, and now that the girl was standing in that direction, the astonishment in her heart had long been changed to fear.

As soon as Chen Xiyu saw Feng Xi come to power, although she kept urging herself to hurry over, apologize or compliment was fine, but she found that she couldn't take a step.

Just looking at her like that, seemingly terrified and beyond reach...

Yes!

At first, he could still slap her arrogantly, and speak with confidence, but now, in what tone and attitude should he speak?

Perhaps he Chen Xiyu is a little more arrogant and spoiled, but he does not deny that he loves face, even now, he still feels a little bit embarrassed.

Little Fox, Soul Tianyi, Qiyin had already come to Feng Xi's side, waiting coldly to watch the screaming scene in the audience, his face blank, as if he was just watching a **** drama.

"Master! Someone is here, with a strong murderous aura." The little black grass raised its branches and pointed in a certain direction in the Colosseum.

It's the sky above the Colosseum!

As soon as Xiao Hei Cao's words fell, Feng Xi clearly felt two auras passing by the mountain above her head, and when she raised her head slightly, she saw two people passing through the air.

Break the roof!

Feng Xi narrowed his black eyes slightly, and a figure quickly landed on the top position of the high platform, and a figure swiftly moved towards the bottom of the Colosseum, grabbing the messy Feng Qing with one hand, soaring up, and standing there in the blink of an eye In the highest position.

I saw the two people who came in, seeing how Feng Qing looked in his hands at this time, their expressions were angry, and the murderous cold light flashed in their eyes.

"Who is it that cheap, dare to move our young master!"

One of them said coldly, his voice spreading around like Boeing.

Wherever he went, his voiceprints moved three thousand times, deafening, with a strong overwhelming momentum.

Hearing the sound of the wind, he frowned slightly!

What a strong energy fluctuation.

"Grand Elder, Second Elder! You must avenge me..."

Feng Qing's hair was fluffy and messy, his face was also scratched with two blood stains by sharp claws, his clothes were torn, not to mention the blood stains on his body that were scratched by claws.

Seeing the two elders at home, it can be said that the panic and fear in my heart suddenly turned into grievance and humiliation, and finally turned into resentment...

"Master, who on earth made you like this?"

"Say, who did it, the old man must have skinned him!"

The two elders yelled in anger.

When Feng Qing's eyes were red and he stretched out his hands to the wind angrily, all the voices present seemed to stop, including the monsters under the Colosseum.

The two elders of the Feng family raised their eyebrows, and their sharp and keen eyes instantly fell on Feng Xi.

After rushing into the Colosseum just in one fell swoop, his attention fell on the few monsters that exuded powerful fluctuations, and the girl who was not far away seemed to ignore it.

Because in her body, there is no energy fluctuation!

"You hurt our young master?"