Miss Eight Series Summoner

But compared to the original Huanglong, the situation at this time looked absolutely far more than ten times more than that.

"Xier, you look at me, look at me." Jin Jiaye hugged Fengxi tightly and forced her red eyes to meet his black ones.

"Do you believe me? Xi'er, if you believe me, you will calm down first..."

Restlessness was about to move, but when confronted with those deep black eyes, he saw his anxiety and worry.

The swelling anger in my heart seems to be quietly receding.

‘Ah, I can’t bear it anymore..." The pharaoh roared, and thunder and lightning rang with his hands, slamming the rocks around, trying to vent his anger.

‘Boom...’

There was a loud noise.

The paws and swords were all waving on the rocks, just refusing to change the target to his companion.

Even the wind that had just calmed down, his eyes were red, and he was wearing an extremely hard rock with his bare hands, trying to hold Jin Kaye, who was stopping her, and worried that his eyes were red.

A group of people are confused at this moment.

Although he hasn't attacked his comrades, but if it continues like this, it will be soon.

Two small figures hidden in a corner, giggled happily.

"Sister, why is that man still emotional?" The short woman asked, pointing to Jin Jiaye and looking at her sister next to her.

The tall woman shrugged, "I don't know, but it's okay to be one less. With those few people, it's enough for us to eat."

"Yes..." The short woman chuckled and nodded.

suddenly!

"Whhhh..." Some kind of cold light that cut through the air struck.

Before the two sisters could react, two black ropes were already wrapped around them.

"what……"

"what……"

Two screams were raised, and then there were two pops.

Two women, one tall and one short, fell embarrassedly at the feet of a few people. The dust was so high that they couldn't help but choke and slobber.

"Who is it, dare to ruin the good things of this ghost..."

The tall man's voice had not fallen yet, and when he looked up and saw the situation in front of him clearly, his voice was stuck in his throat.

The short woman on the side had already shrunk behind the tall one, shivering at the murderous eyes around her.

"You are the one who killed a thousand swords just now that made Lao Tzu feel so murderous?" Pharaoh didn't have any pity, and his neck was thick, and he yelled loudly.

If Feng Xi had just reminded them secretly, he might really be tempted to do something with his companion.

All this inexplicable, turned out to be the ghost of these two dwarfs, even if the weird irritability gradually calmed down, there was still the urge to stretch out and choke one to death.

"It's not... it's not us, we didn't do anything..." The two people who were still squatting in the corner and giggling proudly, suddenly shook their heads like a drum.

Chu Chu was pitiful, and the two of them were holding each other shivering, and there was no trace of the so-called ‘aura’.

They called themselves ghosts just now, could it be that this is the so-called ghost capital?

Fengxi couldn't help but squinted at them.

I thought that the ghost of Youdu should be the kind of ghost with pale fangs floating around.

But the two ‘ghosts’ in front of them look almost like humans as a whole, with sharp ears and shorter stature than normal people.

It doesn't make people think of it as a dwarf, on the contrary, it is somewhat similar to the fairy in the comics.