Miss Eight Series Summoner

Even the roots were burned clean, and the speed was spreading around.

The black shadow standing on the big tree branch suddenly exclaimed with a scream.

Under the burning of the vegetation, the shadow seemed to suffer some kind of pain.

'puff……'

When the grass and trees in that corner were burned out, a muffled popping sound suddenly turned into a piece of charred rotten wood under the falling shadow.

I thought that the dark shadow was a human or beast, but he didn't expect it to be a piece of charred wood.

It's really mysterious!

However, Feng Xi naturally didn't know. With a wave of her hand, it happened to be where that piece of rotten wood was fundamentally located. It was completely burned, so what could this clone do.

Of course, that piece of rotten wood was originally dependent on this big tree for survival, and its strength was relatively low. Even if it had the ability to transform, it was due to the regional aura.

The tree looked at that piece of grass and trees was burned in such a short time, and the flame was still moving toward it, as if it was irritated by something.

The luxuriant branches began to shook ‘seriously’, and the surrounding wind rushed towards the black and white flames.

"You guy who knows nothing about life and death, dare to be wild on my turf. Believe it or not, I want you to live and go back!" Amidst the furious voice, deafening and deafening sounded throughout the cave.

Countless vines began to spread their teeth and claws, and the vegetation on the other side was also more savagely ready to attack.

Feng Xi saw this irritated scene, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. On the contrary, a gloomy cold appeared more concentrated.

"Then I also want to pull you to be a bottom!" The cold voice did not contain a warm response.

At the same time, Feng Xi's figure had already jumped up, and suddenly moved towards the branches flying with the ferocious cane.

Straightforwardly, he swiftly moved in the direction that entangled the little black grass, and the black and white flames soared in the palm of the palm, but did not fling out of the palm.

The rattan that was about to attack immediately, but under the flame, it suddenly withered and shrank, and quickly retracted, as if afraid of the flame.

Wherever the wind goes, it seems to be invincible, and there is no need to take a shot. Those rattan branches are consciously retracting.

"Damn! You yellow-mouthed kid, immediately roll off this seat!" The vibrating anger filled the cave once again.

But at this moment, Feng Xi, who was already standing on the huge branch, turned a deaf ear to it. The hand holding the long whip grabbed, and a sharp blade was freed up, suddenly moving towards the small black grass that was still tightly wrapped around it. Cut off the cane.

"the host!"

As soon as the grass roots of the little black grass were untied, he couldn't care about anything. The choked voice called out, and he leaped towards Fengxi, tightly wrapped around Fengxi's wrist, as if he was very attached and moved. Like.

Feeling the real existence of the grass in his hand, Feng Xi's cold eyes finally eased.

"Go back to the space and adjust your breath!" After speaking, he planned to let the weak little black grass return to the space.

The little black grass entangled Feng Xi's wrist tightly, unwillingly; "Master, the Lun family is okay, don't go back to the space."

Seeing this Fengxi, she felt that its physical strength was slowly recovering. Seeing that it didn't want to return to space, she just let it go.