Miss Eight Series Summoner

At the peak, the sword gas hurts people. The figure from the offensive has reached Feng Xi in the blink of an eye, and the long sword pierced through.

For Feng Xi did not even resist the attack, the contempt in the old man's eyes was obvious.

In this battle, there are no opponents at all.

A child with a yellow mouth is simply vulnerable.

The people who have been paying attention to the sky above, their eyes flashed in astonishment, and those who were originally suspicious of wind suddenly laughed a little sarcastically.

"I thought how powerful this summoner could be. It was simply vulnerable. What kind of summoner!"

"I think it's inferior to the beast trainer. Look at her, her demon was stunned, so she watched her master stabbed by a sword."

"Go, I think she may be a beast trainer at all, if it is a contract beast, how could her master be harmed!"

The irony below became more and more unscrupulous, and began to spread towards the people in the city.

Standing on the roof, Luo Tianri watched, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but the emotional fluctuations under his expression were still invisible.

Luoyang Shui also frowned slightly, but there was no slight doubt in his eyes.

He would never mistake his choice, or in other words, to her.

But the group of Jinjiaye people, seeing this situation, only watched in a tacit understanding.

They don't want those ignorant people. From their point of view, Feng Xi didn't let the Soul Tianyi take action and didn't use the power of the elements. It was that she naturally had her own plan. They believed in this.

Because Feng Xi looked like a weird person in their eyes.

Anyone who underestimates her will be fatal.

"Yellow-mouthed kid, die..." The old man held the long sword's hand and stabbed again, the gloomy smile on the old face widened.

But suddenly...

The old man's body was obviously startled, and then, his eyes slowly widened, and his posture seemed to freeze at this moment.

The laughter of the ridiculous younger generation and the ignorant people below stopped abruptly, and the mocking look on their faces also hung stiffly there in an instant.

Luo Tianri's eyes were suddenly taken aback, Luoyang Shui sighed in relief, and raised the corners of his mouth with excitement.

The long sword that pierced it did indeed resist Feng Xi's body, but a layer of armor with a pale yellow light covered Feng Xi's body.

From the side, it did seem to have been stabbed, but when Feng Xi's white palm was raised, everyone could see the situation clearly.

"How, how could it be...Samurai..." The old man was shocked, as if he was shocked for a while at this moment.

Because at this moment, he clearly felt that when Feng Xi's white and tender fingers grabbed his sword, the powerful pure force came from that hand.

It was not that her power made him irresistible, but that he was shocked by her having the power of a samurai at the same time.

A summoner has the power of a samurai at the same time, what does it mean?

Is she a double repair...

Feng Xi faintly raised the corners of his mouth, and the power in his hand burst out instantly, and he flicked it away. The old man's still stupefied body was instantly thrown to the side, and some embarrassed step back in the air.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?" The younger man held the old man and said.