Miss Eight Series Summoner

"This two-to-three competition is still a bit disparity in strength. I feel that Feng Xi is at a disadvantage here, and I want you to go up and help."

Xiao Fleu frowned, his face sank, and the temperature of the surrounding air rose.

"Okay, okay, when is this, you guys still want to come to a fight, don't you! Give me a little quiet, don't make trouble."

Seeing that the fight hadn't started yet, but the fighting below was about to start, Pharaoh forbearance suddenly yelled, looking nervously at the sky above and about to start a fight.

However, just under the pharaoh's scolding, one of the three people in mid-air suddenly glanced down, and his gaze was just opposite to the Pharaoh's.

A piece of Jin Jiaye frowned slightly.

"That old man seems to have found us!" Bai Yu stared curiously at the three men in the sky.

Although Pharaoh frowned, his mood swings were not too high. He lowered his voice and said; "That's why you are told not to make trouble. The strength of those three people is above you and me. They can come here to provoke you. If the strength can be low, naturally they will not be ordinary characters."

Bai Yu curled his lips and didn't care too much, but he didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but want to tease the golden egg that Jia Si was holding.

This golden egg is chubby, pink and tender, cute and cute like a fat doll.

But whenever Bai Yu wanted to touch him or squeeze his small face, Jin Dandan always unceremoniously showed his fierce fangs, waiting for him very upset and threatening, Bai Yu could only helplessly curl his lips, boring. He raised his head and looked at the sky, that was still a battle that was not shot.

"Why haven't we started yet!"

The others couldn't help but roll their eyes, Bai Yu could only shrug his shoulders, "Okay, let me shut up."

Xiaoroufu glanced at him horizontally, "My master can definitely defeat them, just wait and see, hum!"

In another place, a lot of Luo family members gathered, and they couldn't bear to see that they hadn't done anything yet in the air.

"What the **** is going on? Why don't you fight?"

"Don't worry, I encountered a strong enemy this time, so I should be thinking of countermeasures."

"Under the disparity of power, what can I do to deal with it? I think that the summoner will think about how to escape, and flying in the sky is not enough, even if there is a monster, how can you fight with others in one to three..." .

Some younger generations have a very high nature, even if they were shocked by Feng Xi before, but when faced with the appearance of more powerful characters, they couldn't help but doubt everything before, but they were just bluffed.

Generally speaking, they haven't really seen Feng Xi fighting.

This strength is not based on the mouth, as long as one shot, the strength of the strength can naturally be seen.

However, just under the sight of many expectations.

The old man finally felt that his aura was almost overwhelmed, his eyes flashed gloomily, and the long sword in his hand made a long cry, leaving an afterimage of his figure, like a meteor struck by the wind, his aura was strong, almost touching the ground. Everyone can feel that sense of oppression.

However, Feng Xi slowly raised the corners of her mouth and raised her hand. In an instant, the vindictiveness inside her body had condensed to an extreme, but it seemed to outsiders that Feng Xi's hand just lifted slightly, without elemental power. Warcraft shot, nothing!