Poison Concubine Counterattack: Peak Summoner

Chapter 932 Two Stalkers

"Hey? I haven't made a move yet? What are you running for?" Zixi was puzzled, a little confused.

"Hahaha! Maybe I was frightened by your divine blood, so I ran away!" In the space, Feng Jue laughed, watching the whole process, she said that it was very exciting, and it really fit Zixi's character.

Even the grass man applauded softly in the space, praising his little Poisonous Flower vigorously.

Zi Xi felt that it was impossible, her divine body was not so tyrannical, and the blood-thirsty white shark was so bloodthirsty, I am afraid that even the blood of the gods would have to fight for it, there was no reason to turn around suddenly.

Could it be that these bloody white sharks are controlled by someone?
"Thank you, my lord, for your help. It really depends on your lord to solve this crisis." Zhan Peng thanked him at this moment, but stared at the scroll in Zixi's hand reluctantly.

Although he was not reconciled, his life was saved anyway, he was a descendant of the Zhan family, how could he be buried in such a crappy place.

"Hehe, you're welcome. After all, I'm here too. Before you open my mouth, I'll fix this shield sooner or later." Zixi stopped thinking about the white shark for the time being, and shook the scroll with her hand.

These words instantly irritated Zhan Peng enough.

So you can shoot without a scroll? !Fuck!Why did he agree so quickly!
"Life is already very difficult, so don't expose it anymore." In the space, Feng Jue laughed, it seemed that her postpartum depression was completely cured.

"Let's... let's go..." Zhan Peng tried his best not to think about this aggrieved matter, and hurried everyone forward.

Before entering the secret realm at this moment, one person in the team had already died, and some acquaintances were scalded by lava, looking miserable.

"Wait a minute! You know different fires? Are you a member of the Huanhuo clan?" At this moment, Yan Xuerong jumped up in disgrace, and ran to Zixi.

People in the Illusory World have unique racial talents, and generally do not master multi-line talents. Of course, they are different from the single-line talents on the Chiwu Continent. The magic spirit of the people in the Illusory World is pure and powerful.

This allows their realm to improve very quickly, and the same realm is much stronger than the talents of the Chiwu Continent, and even broke through the magic limit. After the Ziyue realm, they have the opportunity to obtain awakening skills, and every time they break through the realm It is possible to obtain additional awakenings.

In addition, the totems that are rare in the Chiwu Continent are no longer rare in the Illusory Realm. Although they are not as numerous as Chinese cabbages, there are still many people among the pure-blooded nobles who have mastered them.

Seeing Zixi using fire, Yan Xuerong took it for granted that she was a member of the Huanhuo tribe.

In fact, there are exceptions to this kind of single-line talent. For example, when you reach the level of the Phantom God, you can control other elements. There is also the Demon Lord Chiwu who can use mutated elements by relying on totems. In addition, Lan You's relatives Father Chi Tian was born with multiple talents.

But that basically only existed in legends, and Yan Xuerong would never consider this possibility at all.

"Hmm, so what?" Zixi asked back in disguise. She was also popularized by Feng Jue for her talent in the fantasy world, so she knew what Yan Xuerong had misunderstood, so she didn't deny it.

"Ha! Since you belong to the Illusory Fire Clan, how can you be disrespectful when you see the princess of this clan!" Yan Xuerong became arrogant all of a sudden, and Niu stared at Zixi coquettishly.

Zixi was also convinced, thinking that this woman could find out that her strange fire was special or something great, but this was the end?
"Hehe, this emissary is from Huanyin Palace." Zixi sneered, which directly made Yan Xuerong annoyed.

Huanyin Palace is so amazing, who cares if you are a princess or a sow!

"Okay, okay, don't care about these details, let's go to the secret realm." Zhan Peng stood up with a headache, an envoy from the Magic Sound Palace was enough to make his head dizzy, and Yan Xuerong, who was always looking for trouble, He too has had enough.

Under Zhan Peng's persuasion, a group of people finally moved forward again.

Zixi walked slowly to the end, and without the attention of others, she quietly separated a tiny little phoenix from the totem and left it in the magma.

The bloody white shark just now made her a little worried, and she planned to see if there was anything tricky behind it.

Soon, everyone walked away, and calm was restored in the lava again.

The little phoenix released by Zixi moved quietly in the magma, trying to find traces of the bloody white shark to verify Zixi's conjecture.

But not long after advancing, Little Phoenix was stunned.

The thin needles that Zixi threw into the lava just now flew up, and moved forward quickly as if they had encountered a magnet.

Little Phoenix immediately chased after him. While chasing, there was an intermittent sound, which was indistinct and indistinct, vaguely like whistling.

Just as he was distinguishing carefully, suddenly, a black mass appeared in front of him, which was incompatible with the surrounding magma.

what is this?

Little Fenghuang had just thought about it, when suddenly the black ball released a burst of suction, sucking little Fenghuang and the thin needle into it.

"Ahem!" Zixi, who was about to walk out of the lava pool, coughed violently for a while and stopped in place, her eyes somewhat puzzled.

The demise of the little phoenix caused her to suffer a bit of backlash, but what made her even more strange was the black thing.

Is that thing related to the escape of the bloody white shark?

"Master Messenger, are you alright?" Seeing that she was not leaving, Zhan Peng immediately asked.

"It's okay, we'll be there soon, let's hurry up." Zi Xi covered the doubts in her eyes and walked forward quickly.

A hundred meters away is the end of the lava pool, and the secret realm is right in front of you.

And at the place where the little phoenix disappeared, the black mass slowly shrunk after the suction, and soon turned into a bulging furball-like little beast.

It fluttered towards the rear, and then jumped into the palms of a pair of hands.

After a few clicks, the furball beast spat out a handful of thin needles, which was exactly what Zixi had just sent out, but the little phoenix was gone, and had already been digested by the furball.

After spitting out all the things, the fur ball got into the man's wrist in a flash, and sank into a black totem.

"What a mysterious method of refining! Such a low-grade and so thin needle is not damaged in the magma!" Holding a thin needle in front of his eyes, the short man was amazed.

Behind him, a tall man wrapped in a cloak followed up, whistling in his mouth, it was exactly the sound that Little Phoenix heard just now.

Seeing the short man looking astonished at the broken needles, the tall man stopped whistling and looked annoyed.

"We agreed to drive away those little devils together, why are you still researching their weapons!"

"The white sharks in the blood domain didn't scare them away. This group of little hairy heads are not ordinary." The short man didn't take his eyes off the thin needle at all, "especially the little girl who gave the needle, there is a hard The power of words makes my heart tremble even when I hold it."

(End of this chapter)