Miss Eight Series Summoner

Hei Lian'er trembled slightly in her heart!

But immediately, the anger in his beautiful eyes was constant, and his face became cold and sullen.

The whip in his hand was slammed around and shouted loudly; "You humble human, what kind of ability to hide, you have the courage to get out of this princess."

"It seems that you really want to find death."

The cold voice seemed to pass her ears, misty and void.

Hei Lian'er's face changed, and she looked around quickly, but she didn't find any signs.

However, at this moment, Feng Xi's figure, I don't know when, already stood in front of her.

At this scene, Hei Qi, who stood proudly in the sky, frowned and suddenly his face sank.

The twenty-four black knights who were watching the battle also suddenly became cold.

Calculated according to the level of the human world, Hei Lian'er has also reached the evolving division level, but only in this scene, it is obvious that Hei Lian'er actually fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

But how is this possible?

How could a human summoner have such a speed?

"Huh! What a life-and-death thing, this princess will let you see who killed who today!" Hei Lian'er's voice fell furiously.

The black whip in his hand volleyed, like a wind blade rolled up, as if he wanted to take Fengxi's life straight away.

The corners of Feng Xi's mouth curled up, her starry eyes narrowed sharply.

Suddenly, the element of wind rose, and the figure jumped five feet high into the sky.

In an instant!

In the air, there seemed to be a wave of distorted energy.

A five-color light flashed out of the palm of the wind, and the colorful long whip, at that moment, the void vacated.

As soon as this whip was released, the faces of the people watching the battle finally changed in shock.

However, Feng Xi did not react to anyone at this time.

"Whizzing!"

The long whip in his hand, like a spirit snake shooting a shadow, volleyed directly towards Hei Lian'er.

The whip is like a blade, dazzling.

Hei Lian'er unconsciously spread her wings, leaped up into the air, and the black whip in her hand swung away fiercely!

Duns...

"what……"

A screaming voice cut through the space...

"Boom..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a cracking sound, which lifted a thick layer of soil off the ground.

A figure, like a broken kite, was shot directly into the ground for three points.

Thick **** smell, pungent and diffuse.

The dust dispersed, and within the deep pit, Hei Lian'er's face was as pale as paper, covering her chest with one hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

I saw that she was holding the black whip's hand as if it was scorched, and her wings were as if being chopped off by a sword, covered in blood.

In the Demon Realm, any part of the body is damaged, and it has the ability to naturally recover, but the wings cannot grow again.

The pain of losing both wings is like a heartbreak.

Hei Lian'er's face was extremely hideous, and a strong murderous aura emerged.

"Low humanity, I want to kill you..." A vicious roar fell, and a black light suddenly burst out of her body.

Suddenly.

The demon body's own momentum has just begun to be suppressed by the human form, and it has turned into a full explosion.

Double horns, long sharp pointed tail, squalid fangs, sharp claws, bloodthirsty pupils...

"Ah..." The screaming sound was raised.

The figure that had just been in the deep pit jumped into the air, fast as lightning, and its claws slashed across the air and went straight into the wind.

Feng Xi's eyes narrowed, and the five-color whip had already volleyed away.

"Swipe..."

The sound of sharp claws breaking through the air.