Miss Eight Series Summoner

It only takes a little bit of strength to kill Feng Xi who has lost any resistance.

Hearing the wind, I have already sensed these changes in the air.

But I found that the turbid breath in the air was exactly like a screen cover, isolating all those elements.

The Fengxi people at this moment are equivalent to being trapped in a space where no elements are available, plus the powerful aura that oppresses them in that air.

Such a weird ability is really beyond the level of understanding.

It's no wonder that something with such a muddy smell of dirty water is believed to be the **** of darkness.

How to do?

Feng Xi, who was trapped in such a situation, saw that the teleportation array could not be activated, and thought of directly giving the pharaohs around him income space, but according to the degree of her control, there was no way to bring all the people into income.

The little black cat also seemed to have been isolated from contact, calling it several times and getting no response.

Damn, I didn't expect to encounter such a tricky character when I first came to the Western Continent.

"This is just a false appearance. Don't be confused by what you see. That will only affect your own truest judgment."

Just when Feng Xi began to panic and solemn, suddenly, a weak voice sounded in his mind.

Feng Xi's body was stunned for a moment, and she seemed to wonder if the sound that just sounded in her mind was an overly nervous auditory hallucination.

"teacher?"

That voice is too familiar and a little far away.

A figure sitting in the space has opened his eyes slightly. Judging from the weakness in the vicissitudes of life, it should have just woke up from a deep sleep.

"These things in front of you are just blindfolds. You only need to disperse the black mist in the air to break the game."

The voice that resounded again, although a little weak, but Feng Xi was extremely sure that it was her teacher.

Really woke up?

Feng Xi did not hide her excitement at this moment.

"Teacher, are you awake?"

"Well, you can solve the immediate problem first."

After the sound fell, it stopped sounding.

I just woke up, presumably that vitality hasn't recovered yet, and I need some time to adjust my breath.

Obscure?

After the teacher's voice fell, Feng Xi couldn't help but quickly put away his mind, and immediately concentrated on a certain point.

Soon, they found the clues.

The fact that the elements are blocked, but the so-called main source of enormous power, the breath is obviously very weak.

Just now, all the attention was in the surroundings, especially the first time I encountered this. All my heart was a little flustered, and all I ignored. The "God of Darkness" was just a mouth, and I didn't see it really right. They shot.

It turned out to be just an empty shelf.

Then she wanted to see what exactly this so-called "God of Darkness" was.

Just when the Pharaohs were still suffering from the solemn oppression but unable to fight back, Feng Xi's figure moved.

With the oppressive and suppressing breath that lives around, Feng Xi is still very slow in her actions, and her movements are not fast.

But still use the fastest speed, approaching the black mist.

When the Pharaohs saw this, they were a little confused, but they followed along, even if there was a case, there might be some help.

Seeing Feng Xi approaching without hesitation, she raised her fist and mobilized a pure force in her body to slam into the black mist.