Miss Eight Series Summoner

There was a flash of silver light, and the sound of the wind faded, and only the stench of blood was left with the unbelievable hideous face that had frozen.

This side!

The cold light of the broad sword flickered, and straight down the heart from behind the wing, the black knight's pupils dilated, seeing the broad sword that penetrated the heart from behind, his eyes were full of horror.

In the direction of the cross spiral, nine figures lurking away, tossing and turning.

Nearly silently approached the locked prey, and before the prey had any room to wake up, he had already swallowed it into his stomach.

The silver light suddenly appeared, a stroke of heart, the stench of blood, was concealed in the dust of that battlefield.

The few lurking figures were silent and fascinated.

Twenty-three, the black knight who was once so frightened and the head of the guards of the magic palace, was silently pierced through the heart under the cover of the wolf smoke.

The two powerful sounds of ‘boom boom’ are still going on.

But all around, the abnormal quietness seemed to come vaguely from the dust of the wolf smoke.

The last remaining leader of the black knight leader, doubts and vigilance rose in his heart.

Suddenly, it sends out a unique breath signal.

However, no response was received, and the others seemed to have disappeared.

what happened?

Behind him, a cold sweat of horror rose inexplicably.

It has never been like this before, and the unique breath signal of Twenty-Four Horses can be sensed even if they are separated by hundreds of miles.

But after more than ten seconds, there is no reply signal at all.

Could something happen?

There is no murderous aura around, no one's breath fluctuates, and at the same time, it can't sense the breath of other black knights.

What is going on here?

Without his order, it is absolutely impossible for others to retreat.

Could it be that everyone else is dead?

There was a touch of horror in his heart, and the hair was frightened.

No, absolutely impossible.

Their black knights are all selected after special training. What's more, everyone's strength is the best choice. In the devil world, absolutely no one can kill them silently.

suddenly!

The wind suddenly picked up a dust.

The strong smell of blood blows by the wind.

The leader of Twenty-Four Horses, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a panic flashed across his heart.

The smell of blood? ?

Could it be...

"It really deserves to be the leader of other people, the vigilance is still a little bit higher than the subordinates."

A cold, **** voice came from behind him very lightly.

Horror swept across my eyes.

The leader suddenly moved, but he still had no time to turn around to guard, a hand, which had already fallen from his back wing, passed through the heart of three inches of land, with a stench of blood, permeating away.

The face that was drying up quickly, his pupils widened, and his head slowly turned away.

Behind him, Feng Xi withdrew his hand, and the water element was washing the blood on his hand. There was a bloodthirsty and cold smile on that little face, which made people feel cold into the bones.

is her!

A human!

Wrong, they underestimated it from the beginning.

I thought that the goal in the teacher's mouth was the most difficult to deal with, but now I discovered that perhaps the real hard to deal with was the little human girl who was despised by them.

Unfortunately, it was too late to know, even if I wanted to speak, I had to go to **** to speak.

Looking at the dry corpse lying on the ground with cold eyes, Feng Xi smiled coldly, hand flicked, the ghost of the illusionist mist rose up, his figure flashed, and he headed in the direction of those magic soldiers.