Miss Eight Series Summoner

To him, who had just broken through the fifth rank, it was indeed like an ant facing an elephant's disparity in strength, and besides, he was still dragging an injured purple Xiahong beside him.

From the way out of the imperial city, the chase he received was one wave after another fierce, and even some old friends had appeared.

The so-called treasure temptation can be seen to be very attractive, and more importantly, Feng Heng at this time is a fat sheep staying in the eyes of these people!

The water-based summoners around him can certainly help cure them, and the contracted shark monsters are also rare and powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, they are only Tier 4, and in their eyes they are indeed as dismissive as the ants.

What's more, having dealt with wave after wave of offensive along the way, even if it was tough, it was already scarred and exhausted, especially now it was surrounded by such a group of powerful casual practitioners.

At this moment, how can they escape!

"Home, Patriarch, you leave first, I, I will deal with..." Zi Xiahong gritted her teeth weakly, and stepped forward to stand in front of Feng Heng.

I saw that Zi Xiahong, who was straight up to this waist, had many wounds on her body, which had clotted blood, and almost all her clothes were stained with blood-red red marks, very embarrassed and weak, but her eyes were sharp and cold. Of course.

Feng Heng wanted to stop, but Zi Xiahong insisted.

"If you want to hurt my Patriarch, step on my corpse first!" The voice of gritted teeth was extremely cold, the water element in his hand had already risen, and the body shot in one direction, and her contract beast also flashed in a blue light Out, as its owner joins the battle.

However, compared to what she had seen in the Forest of Feng Family's Warcraft, her contracted shark appeared to be a lot weaker at this time, and her body also had many wounds with open wounds.

Seeing this, a dozen strong men immediately snorted and laughed; "Heh! Little girl, you want to stop us just like you? How stupid!"

With disdainful words, the dozen or so powerhouses did not pay attention to Zi Xiahong's offensive, and even disdain it.

"If that's the case, why not make her, or it will be a hindrance!"

Facing the strong man in the direction of Zi Xiahong, his figure flashed with disdain, and within seconds he knocked Zi Xiahong and her contracted beast into the air.

"Xia Hong..."

Feng Heng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly tried to take over Zi Xiahong's flying figure, but he was slammed by another strong man on the other side and hit a big tree in the distance. on.

Zi Xiahong shot down her body, snorted, vomiting blood, her already severely injured body almost suddenly couldn't bear the impact and fainted.

And her Sharkman Contract Beast is no different!

"Feng Heng, now you can hand over the treasures, right?" A dozen strong men dismissed Zi Xiahong, and looked at Feng Heng narrowing his eyes, and his voice became cold.

"Treasure? If there is any treasure in my Feng Heng body, I still need to be chased and killed so embarrassed by you all the way! Was driven out of the way?"

"Also quibble! It seems that we want us to take it personally."

One of the cold shouts fell, and when they saw a dozen strong men, they planned to do it directly, and they moved straight toward Feng Heng!

"Whoever dares to touch him, I want you to die without a place to be buried..." At this moment, a very cold and furious voice suddenly came from a distance...