The Almighty Summoner

Sensing the powerful aura emanating from the middle-aged man in black, Mu Yun secretly began to be wary, accumulating energy all over his body, ready to fight the opponent at any time.

Xiao Hei raised his eyes to glance at the middle-aged man in black, but was shivered by the cold gaze of the other party, "It's amazing!" He couldn't help thinking in his heart, "The strength of this magician is definitely above the level of the Heavenly God!"

Seeing that Xiao Hei's momentum was not enough, Blood Wolf and Zai Zai glanced at each other, and then walked to Xiao Hei's side at the same time, glaring angrily at the middle-aged man in black, but they were also shocked by the other's gaze.

"Sister!" Xiao Hei said to Mu Yun through voice transmission, "This guy is really powerful!"

"Yes!" Zaizai also echoed, "His eyes are so scary and cold!"

The blood wolf thought for a moment and then said via voice transmission: "Boss, I think it's better for us to attack at the same time, catch him by surprise, and make plans after we gain the upper hand!"

"I think it will work!" Xiao Hei insisted on his proud posture, staring at the middle-aged magician in black, for fear that he would attack him.

"You're an asshole!" Mu Yun ignored the words of the three live treasures, and teleported directly in front of the three live treasures, staring coldly at the middle-aged man in black, "This is my Mu family, what are you, you dare to come here act wildly!"

"Uh..." The three live treasures looked at Mu Yun's back in amazement, and couldn't help raising their right hands at the same time, then stretched out their thumbs at Mu Yun, and praised, "Sister, boss, you're still the best!" !"

"Hehehehe! What am I?" The middle-aged man in black was insulted by Mu Yun. He was not angry, but he laughed. He shook the black magic robe on his body, picked up the corner of the clothes with his fingers, and then spread his hands, disapproving Authentic, "I am a magician, can't you see it?"

"Tch, the magician is very good?" The three clowns coaxed and scolded the middle-aged man in black, "Our boss is still a magician!"

"Oh? All Dharma gods?" The middle-aged man in black looked at Mu Yun carefully. After a while, he nodded and said approvingly, "Not bad, not bad. At such a young age, he has such strength. Luo Continent No. 1."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mu Yun didn't want to be too lazy, and went straight to the point, "Either leave your summoned beasts and get out, or die!"

"Hahahaha!" The middle-aged man in black suddenly laughed wildly, "It's been 300 years, and no one has dared to talk to me like that in 300 years! And she's still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl!" Xiangmu's guards formed a circle and shouted, "Old Nuo, it seems that she is your successor?"

Norman, who was lying on the ground and passed out, opened his eyes slowly when the middle-aged man in black yelled, "Help me up!" Norman said with difficulty to the guard beside him.

As soon as the guard stretched out his hand to help Norman stand up, the Mu Mansion guards who were blocking his sight withdrew from their formation one by one, and retreated to the two sides. It was Mu Yun who came, and a reassuring smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said: "Yes, yes, that's right, it's her, hehehehe, I knew that she would come!"

"Do you think she can save you?" The middle-aged man in black sneered, and then his body flashed with a silver light, and disappeared in place, "Buzz!" The next second, he suddenly appeared two feet in front of Norman The right arm suddenly stretched forward, and a palm full of long and sharp nails pierced Norman's throat like a sharp knife.