Miss Eight Series Summoner

With him as the center, all the demons in the air and underground felt a powerful and terrifying suction in an instant.

That power, with domineering, crazy, fierce, and bloody, seemed to be filled with a lore of terrifying grief.

Thousands of demon army, under that suction attack, looked terrified and hideous.

As if the blood was condensed and could not move, it could only be captured by the suction.

At this time, Jin Jiaye was the real ‘demon sacrament’ that the little black cat said, and the real power in his body.

Seeing this scene, the three Zuo brothers in the distance were stunned and stunned.

But it reacted quickly.

When he moved, he immediately wanted to retreat.

It was still a step too late.

The black light power has already spread, although it is far apart, but still can feel that the magic is sucked away, the blood clotting the terrifying and strange power.

The cold and solemn color between Jin Jiaye's brows became more and more solemn.

In the eyes, it seemed to be getting colder and more ruthless.

The magic power absorbed from all directions continuously penetrated into his body, and a hideous magic pattern began to grow on his handsome face.

As the magic power was absorbed, it spread on that handsome face bit by bit.

Thousands of demon army, also gradually become dry...

In the deep pit that was not affected, the four Pharaohs saw this scene, first surprised, then shocked and worried.

Zuo Yufei couldn't help shouting in a loud voice: "Jin Jiaye, stop now, you want to burst yourself."

Even if Jin Kaye can absorb all life forms, there is a limit after all.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of thousands of demons here. If they absorb all of them, I am afraid they will blow up.

Jin Jiaye seemed to turn a deaf ear.

He only knew that without the wind, nothing he cared about.

He only knows that all those who want to hurt her must be buried for her.

He only knew that from the moment she saw her fall, the pain in his chest had already been piercing to the extreme...

At the moment, the black light around Jin Jiaye's body became stronger and stronger, and the suction that filled the surroundings became stronger and stronger.

The magic lines on his face grew faster and faster.

"Damn, he's crazy!" Zuo Yuxing felt that the magic power inside his body was being sucked faster and faster, his face pale and hard to look.

"If this continues, we should end up with the strictness of Xu Huan, brother, think of a way." Zuo Yuliu's face was also pale, and his body could not move.

"There is no way. If I guessed correctly, he may be the legendary'Devil Saint', the first emperor of the demons."

I saw that Zuo Yuhao's deep words fell, and Zuo Yuxing and Zuo Yuliu's expressions changed in surprise.

The first emperor?

No wonder, it's no wonder they feel the blood condensed and cannot move.

This is the instinctive blood pressure of the demons.

Seeing the sky, Jin Kaye was desperately crazy.

Pharaoh knew that Fengxi's death was definitely the cause of his madness.

However, they couldn't help but watch him burst himself.

"Jin Kaye, you should be more sober."

Secretary Jia quickly raised his breath, and stepped on tiptoe, trying to jump into the air to stop.

But before he got close, he was shot down by a suction force.

"Jin Kaye, are you crazy enough! Stop it."

"..."

However, his companion's worried and anxious shouts did not stop him.