Miss Eight Series Summoner

Lin Er also focused his sights on them at this moment. The second elder raised his eyebrows at him and made a movement of wiping his neck. Lin Er was stunned for a while before nodding.

The sky soon dawned, and several people embarked on the way to the Mozu camp. In a desert not far from the Mozu camp, Motian suddenly took out a knife from his waist and pointed towards The second elder in front stabbed.

The second elder didn't react for a while, and was stunned. At the moment when he was about to be stabbed by the knife, Lin Er was pulled behind him. Lin Er was stabbed in the left shoulder and gave a painful snort.

"Sure enough, it was a spy sent by the enemy. I didn't expect to move so quickly!"

Mo Wu yelled coldly, drew the broadsword from his back and stabbed it towards Mo Tian. Mo Tian turned around and avoided his attack. Lin Er gathered a dark ball of light in his palm. Throwing towards Motian, Motian was hit and fell to the ground, losing his breath.

Mo Wu clapped his hands when he saw this scene, but the few soldiers were a little unbelievable.

"This... Could it be said that General Motian was contracted?"

A soldier stepped forward and asked.

"Correct."

Lin Er only left a word and walked forward, seeing the second elder closely behind him, and the gratitude flashing in his eyes was just right to be caught by a few soldiers and Mo Wu Wu.

Several small soldiers and Mo Wu Mian looked at each other, and they all followed their pace.

They soon arrived at the Mozu camp, and at this moment, Motian slowly opened his eyes in the desert, raised a small arc at the corner of his mouth, stood up quickly, patted his robe, and turned away.

"Mowu was originally a very smart teenager, you should be careful."

Zuo Yufei gently shook the fan in his hand, and said with a smile looking at the demon sky that had turned into a pharaoh.

"Hey, they have all been discovered now, what else can be said. Now it's up to the two of them!"

Pharaoh sighed, looked at Feng Jiu who was lying on the bed, poured a glass of water from the table, drank it in one gulp, and said.

"I hope they can get the detoxification pill as soon as possible. Feng Jiu's poison is getting deeper and deeper, and he can only survive for two days at most. If they haven't got the detoxification pill in two days, I'm afraid..."

Feng Xi stood aside and spoke lightly. At the end, he didn't continue speaking, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Jin Jiaye patted her shoulder and whispered in her ear: "It must be all right, you don't have to worry."

Feng Xi pursed his lips and nodded.

At this moment, a maid slammed the door open suddenly, her expression was very nervous. When she saw Feng Xi, she shouted anxiously and excitedly: "Miss, the big business is not good! Master, and The wife, as well as the leaders of the various forces, fainted for some reason.

I couldn't wake up no matter how I called it, so the doctor in the city saw it and said that it was impossible to diagnose what was wrong! "

Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye hurriedly left the house after hearing what the maidservant had said. Zuo Yufei and Pharaoh also quickly followed.

"Miss, I really can't diagnose, what kind of disease are they suffering from!"

The doctor diagnosed it twice again, still shook his head helplessly, and said.

Feng Xi waved her hand to indicate that he could leave. Looking at her unconscious mother on the bed, Feng Xi's nose couldn't help but feel a little sore. She raised her hand and rubbed her nose, then rubbed her eyebrows, a bit irritated.