Miss Eight Series Summoner

Chapter 68

Although there is not too much pressure on the top nine, it makes other strong people frown, step back a little, and the expression on his face becomes more respectful.

Always standing on one side of the wind, with purple summer red, for this sudden increase in the pressure, but feel some strain!

Especially purple summer red, feel pressure mountain big!

"I understand that the cultivation of the disciple at this time is really not in the eyes of the master. However, the disciple will certainly practice hard and will never disgrace the master!" The king said respectfully.

Master?

What is the old man's face made of?

"When you are old, you deserve to be your own disciple even if you have that little cultivation?"

The mysterious man in black snorted, "if you dare to claim that you are my disciple, I will kill you. Get out of the forest of Warcraft. If you dare to intrude, you will be killed."

As soon as the voice of the proud and cold hum had just fallen, the shadow flashed into a small tree not far away from each other in the eyes of many people, as if it had disappeared, completely invisible.

Sucking ~ ~

everyone was shocked again.

It's the fusion of nothingness again!

My God, no wonder this person has the ability to integrate and absorb the power of the elements that call the country. This person's strength is absolutely unfathomable terror.

No!

My father???

What can be called in this way is not the sage of entering the world, but has already entered the stage of turning wings?? The rumored class

At this time, the people's faces changed dramatically, and a look of panic caught their eyes.

Then I saw the old people, one by one, bowed to the tree respectfully (the behavior of the heaviest ceremony), and then one by one flew away in the air.

Only in addition to, that is also kneeling on the ground of the Pharaoh, with the wind that has not left, purple summer red.

The wind hidden in the tree is pale.

It turned out that the eight trigrams array could only lead to a little bit of pressure, so it was so hard that I almost couldn't control it. When the pressure increased, she almost drained her mental strength and pressed her out of breath.

If it wasn't for the stinky boy nearby to help support her body, maybe she was just wearing it.

However, the dead boy knows too much about this, which makes her feel a little uneasy, but at present, she has no choice.

Only the teacher this card can not be found in anyone else, it is the only way to save life.

Glancing at the three people still clubbed in place, the wind Xi eyebrows a frown, the body has been in serious need of rest.

"If you don't go away, do you want to die?" The hoarse heavy voice came coldly.

At this time, the Pharaoh raised his head and said in a low voice, "I can't get up. If the master doesn't accept me as an apprentice, kill me. I've been with the master all my life. If the master wants to kill me, the disciple will never have any complaints."

After that, the Pharaon really closed his eyes and looked at death as if he were returning home.

At this time, Feng Xi really wants to shoot him to death.

this dead old man is really a scoundrel. If he really changed to someone with ability, he might have shot him earlier.

Unfortunately, she does not have that ability at present. If she does this, she will surely be found out.

For a while, it was hard to step down.

Fortunately, at this time, that silent wind Heng, step forward, respectfully bowed to the tree, that has always been serious voice respectfully said.

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