Miss Eight Series Summoner

Correct! Killing!

These demons destroyed their homes, killed their relatives, and even destroyed them.

Now they can’t wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood...

The resentment and anger that seemed to strike from the soul made the people in black robes feel a little bit afraid.

But at that moment, the gloomy aura caught on, and the offensive of a dozen black-robed men did not slow down the slightest, on the contrary, it became more vicious.

Feng Xi narrowed her eyes coldly, squeezed her hands, and just thought of moving under her feet, she was suddenly taken a step ahead by a white shadow.

"let me do it!"

The sound of Zuo Yufei flicked past, and he saw his figure rushing into the lamb like a tiger, accompanied by white shadows, and black blood flying across.

Jin Jiaye has no room for intervention!

Looking at Zuo Yufei, who seemed to be inexplicably angered, Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye looked at each other, and an undercurrent of doubt flashed across their eyes.

After a while, the dozen or so people in black robes were killed by Zuo Yufei alone.

Start without mercy!

"Don't look at me anymore. If you want to save them, you have to evacuate quickly. I feel that there are many demon slaves, and they are starting to come towards the entrance. There is no way to escape. You can only kill them."

After killing the last black-robed man, Zuo Yufei said towards Fengxi and Jin Jiaye. At this time, there was a deep silence on his face, and his brows frowned.

"Save, save our patriarch..." At this moment, a female voice rang hoarsely.

The women who were unable to make a sound, their voices slowly recovered after the breath in the air gradually dissipated.

"Benefactor, please save them."

The woman who was close to Feng Xi's body stood up and looked at Feng Xi, with a sad and pleading expression on her face.

"Benefactor, save our patriarch."

"They were kept under the cell, please, save them."

"..."

The woman beside her also began to gather towards Fengxi and others, pleading with sorrow on her face.

Feng Xi glanced at Zuo Yufei and Jin Jiaye, and the three of them were divided into three directions with great tacit understanding, and then swiftly moved towards the cell in those three directions.

Inside is a kiln in the basement, exuding a foul smell and a gloomy atmosphere, imprisoned, nothing more than a few women.

The three cells are all, and there are two hundred people inside and outside, and the youngest one is only three or four years old, and the oldest is in the forties, which is the patriarch that the women said.

The last cell near the corner was actually a place like a modern "laboratory".

When Feng Xi saw the scene inside, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The surrounding walls were filled with blood tubes extending in from the blood pool outside, and there were more than a dozen male corpses inside, with the blood vessels in their bodies.

On the plate in the corner on the side, there was a pile of strange peach-pits.

Before Feng Xi could go in and check it out clearly, a black shadow passed by, and the little black cat that had been following by himself had rushed to the plate.

As if seeing something delicious, a mouth full of fangs,

‘Cack, click! ’

‘Squeak...’

A gnawing sound was accompanied by a chilling sound.

I saw that under the noise of the bite, the peach pits on the plate began to change, and gradually softened, there was a life wriggling like trying to escape from the plate.