Miss Eight Series Summoner

Seeing that the situation seemed to be wrong, Egret was a little worried, but he didn't know which link went wrong, so he could only stare.

After a while, the corners of the mouths of the people in the black gold brocade oozes blood, and the corners of Fengxi's mouths lightly raised a bit, watching the black light around their bodies slowly dim.

Finally, when the egret saw the wind that had nothing to do, his face was pale and his lips seemed to be trembling.

"Fengxi, are you okay?" Bailu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, with an angry tone in his tone.

"How?" Feng Xi looked at the egret with a light smile, her hands kept moving, "A little while later."

"A little while?" This time it was Egret's turn to feel puzzled, and looked at Fengxi suspiciously.

Feng Xi just looked at the egret with a smile, and didn't intend to explain anything to the egret. Finally, with a move of his wrist, he shook directly below.

"Broken!" Feng Xi shouted, and a strong light burst from around her body, covering all eyes of everyone, and there was no way to see exactly what happened in the Nether Thunder Lin Formation.

After a while, the light next to Feng Xi finally faded. Jin Jiaye and Bailigu Youxue quickly looked inside the Nether Lei Lin Formation and saw a thin figure standing in the Nether Lei Lin Formation. .

"Fengxi!" Bailigu Youxue shouted in Fengxi's direction, her excitement and excitement could not be concealed in her tone.

Feng Xi strongly suppressed the discomfort in her chest, and smiled at Bailigu Youxue and Jin Jiaye, indicating that she was fine.

Nothing happened to Feng Xi, but the Heijin Jinpao people who served as the medium of the Nether Thunder Lin formation were not so lucky.

One by one, they were shaken away by the powerful power of the Nether Thunder Lin Formation, and they all left their original positions, with blood oozing from their chests and corners of their mouths.

But Feng Xi knew that even if they all received such severe injuries, it would not cause them any harm. Because they are all puppets.

That's right, if you want to be the medium of the Nether Thunder Lin formation, you must follow the command of the formation division.

However, as a normal person, there is no way to complete every step in accordance with the command of the formation division during each training.

And just when these people in the black gold brocade surrounded Fengxi and Bailigu Youxue, Fengxi felt that something was wrong with them.

It is not only because of the stiffness of their movements, but also because the wind is on them, and they can't feel a trace of life.

It is impossible for a person to be without a breath of life, and they just don't have this kind of thing. The only way to explain it is that they are puppets.

The wind paused, and raised his long skirt, revealing bursts of chill implicitly.

Feng Xi looked up at the egret standing on a high place. There was a faint chill in the water eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth: "It's you."

Looking at Feng Xi's eyes, the egret felt a chill from his spine for no reason, and suddenly felt a murderous attack.

Egret saw the killing intent in Feng Xi's eyes, and quickly commanded the puppets with black gold banners, wanting them to come back to protect themselves.

Feng Xi wanted to kill the egret, of course, but he was always worried about when the ancient mythical beast would suddenly appear in his heart.