Miss Eight Series Summoner

An erosive black mist suddenly burst out, and immediately broke the ground towards the top.

The ground-breaking cut was better than the windy cut just now, but soon, when it had just rushed into the high distance of an adult, the black mist of Soul Tianyi eroded the soil, and it seemed to slow down.

Seeing this, Feng Xi's heart suddenly became more solemn!

"Go down first." Going up again, it must be the same as she just felt.

If she guessed correctly, this entire charm city should be enveloped by the power of the beast, and the main force of the power of the beast should be defensive.

All, this wants to break the ground, some are not possible.

The Soul Wing came down, and his expression was a little frustrated; "Master, what shall we do?"

The approach of the large number of rat races feels that the level is not high, but the number is huge, this...

"Xier, try to go straight through the tunnel." Jin Jiaye, who had been silent, said at this time.

Hearing this, Feng Xi turned around and glanced at Jin Jiaye!

Jin Jiaye looked at her, her pale mouth raised slightly, and her hand was tightened, then he let go of her hand and stepped back.

Feng Xi looked at him, not knowing why, that dignified mood seemed inexplicably lighter.

"Hmm!" Feng Xi nodded!

A fusion of earth elements rose up, and the yellow light suddenly appeared, turning into a giant diamond, and went straight towards the thick passage around it.

There are still obstacles to force, but they are obviously much weaker than the resistance above.

When Soul Tianyi saw it, he didn't need to say anything, he rushed directly in front of Fengxi and left.

In the basement of Fengchen House, the eyes of the Confucian Rat King had completely turned dark red, and the manic aura surrounding it, with a cold-blooded horror and cold aura in the restlessness, as if driving the surrounding air.

However, at this moment, it was lying prone on the ground, and in front of it, standing was the fat figure.

The formation of the contract, the feeling that the two are connected as one, made Feng Chenyi feel that at this time, his body was filled with a powerful and terrifying force.

That kind of power gave him a feeling of being aloof without fear of everyone in the world.

This feeling is too intoxicating.

It has been almost 20 or 30 years since the last sudden death of the Beastmaster carried by the contracted beast.

Although the power of the sacred beast is getting weaker and weaker, it is still very domineering. The general beast king can't bear it at all. In the past two to three decades, the beast king who has not successfully contracted has no idea how many died in that inheritance .

Looking at the Confucian Rat King lying in front of him, the feeling of arrogance and arrogance in Feng Chenyi's heart swelled in an instant.

"Haha...Russian Rat King, okay, okay... The awakened Rat King, I order you to summon your children, grandchildren and the same kind to me, and crush the intruder into meat sauce."

"Yes! Your lord!" A mechanically cold voice sounded.

"Old guy, wanting to escape from my charm city, it's just wishful thinking, haha..." Feng Chenyi's high haha ​​arrogant laughter sounded in the basement.

The Confucian Rat King, who was lying on the ground, lifted up those dark red beast eyes slightly, and fixedly looked at Feng Chenyi who was laughing with a big belly, his eyes seemed to have no soul-coldness and lifelessness...