Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Wow...!"

As Li Ao shouted, the eyes of the fifth-order ‘strong men’ flashed sullenly, and a few fierce elemental attacks blasted towards Fengxi and Qingmu.

There was absolutely no mercy from his subordinates, and even the ugly expression was just one sentence; there was a dog with what kind of owner, and his eyes were proud and melodious with disdain.

After a series of bombings, those ‘masters’ smiled and walked towards Li Ao, asking for credit; "Master, well, I'll let them drag them back..."

Li Ao smiled coldly in his eyes, looking at the place where the gunpowder was full of smoke, and under the continuous bombardment of the few masters just now, it was absolutely impossible to survive.

Then he walked slowly towards that position, with a strong sullen and anger in his eyes.

"Huh, it hurts my son, do you think I will let you live?" Li Aoyu sneered after glancing at the big hole with black traces after the smoke dissipated.

But then, his face changed, "Aoki, I originally thought about how to get rid of you as a bastard, but I didn't expect that it just gave me such a good opportunity. Now that I send you on the road together, I think it's worthy of your father, haha ..."

There was a loud laughter of joy.

But suddenly...

'what……'

A scream broke through the air, with a arrogant aura, like a direct attack from the heavens and the earth, directly slamming the ‘strong men’ on the ground even harder.

And Li Ao, who had just laughed out of joy, screamed, but his figure had already flown eight hundred meters away, and placed on the steep cliff fiercely.

All this happened so quickly that the people present reacted in a hurry before they came.

But at this moment, the few ‘strong men’ who were forced to lie on the ground, just like a bear, couldn’t even lift their heads, and just opened their eyes desperately, looking at the two figures that emerged out of thin air.

"You, you..." The voice was unbelievable, with rich surprise and horror.

"Why are these all lying on the ground, do you think the air on the ground smells better?" Feng Xi swept coldly, his mouth raised slightly.

But just such a simple word made the few people who were lying on the ground unable to move feel a chill from the soles of their feet rushing to the top of their heads.

Before they had time to frighten them, they suddenly felt that thin soil thorns began to grow on the ground, long bit by bit, and finally pierced into their skin abruptly...

The fear in those wide-open eyes was as if they were facing some god-level powerful enemy, terrified.

"what……"

"Spare, spare..."

The dense soil thorns have been growing, almost about to penetrate them. The complexions of several people changed drastically, and they couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Spare?" Feng Xi said indifferently.

However, the soil thorns on the ground still grew up in a hurry, and the slightest bit into the flesh can be clearly felt.

Blood oozes along the ground, staining the ground, the smell of blood permeates, and the pain makes their faces pale, and the hearts of those'strong men' are completely anxious.

"Your Excellency, be merciful, it's because we don't know Taishan."

"My lord, spare my life..."

"Spare..."

Looking at the few people on the ground begging for mercy, Feng Xi smiled faintly and nodded; "Yes!"