Miss Eight Series Summoner

Although they are biological brothers and sisters, in Feng's family, his sister's status is much higher than him. Although he is also extremely talented, he is already a Level 5 Summoner at the age of thirteen.

However, his sister is a dual-line summoner that has been difficult to see for a hundred years. For thousands of years, the number of dual-line summoners in the Eastern Continent has definitely not exceeded ten fingers.

It is conceivable that this wind is in the position of the Feng family! What's more, Feng Qingxin, who was only fourteen years old, was deliberately recruited into the royal family by the Lord Shi Huan and enjoyed the highest treatment for the royal children.

So instead of saying that he is a sibling, he is a little like a follower.

However, being able to follow behind the future powerhouse does not make people feel ashamed, let alone his biological sister.

Keep chasing Feng Qingxin deep into the woods, but never found the figure of Feng Xi.

The elemental power of her wind system searched for hundreds of miles in a radius, but she hadn't noticed any fluctuations along the way.

As long as there is a living body and the ability is below her, it is absolutely impossible to avoid the search from her.

However, after chasing all the way, her elemental power has not been spared and carefully investigated, how can there be no fluctuations?

Could it be that she didn't keep up with the trash?

This is absolutely impossible.

She is already a fifth-level summoner, among her peers, few people can match her speed.

that……

There is only one possibility. From the beginning, she never ran far.

Under the light of the fireball, Feng Qingxin suddenly stopped, and her frowning eyes swept around her eyes. Suddenly, a possibility flashed in her heart.

Fengyu!

"what……"

However, just as her thoughts crossed her mind, Feng Yu's painful exclamation sounded in the dark woods in the distance behind her.

Feng Qingxin's face changed, and his toes turned, and the wind speed was full and hurried away toward the sound.

However, when he arrived, he saw that Fengyu's entire white robe was cut open by a sharp weapon, **** and bloody, and a strong smell of blood permeated.

In the dark place outside the light of the fireball supported by Fengyu, a group of wolves are staring at the trembling Fengyu.

This is the lowest level wood wolf in the Warcraft Forest. Its power is not very powerful. However, this type of wood wolf likes group activities. When faced with a group battle of wood wolves, its lethality is definitely not a fifth-level summoner. Can resist.

Especially at night, as long as there is a smell of blood in the area where they are active, they will definitely be killed at the first time, and the wolf will become more restless.

It was only a short while before a dozen wooden wolves had surrounded him. If Fengyu hadn't used the fire element to mobilize the fireball for the first time, these wooden wolves might have rushed in the first time.

"What's going on?" Feng Qingxin, who rushed in, frowned when he saw the **** Fengyu on his back.

When he saw Feng Qingxin, Feng Yu seemed to relieve himself of pain, and replied a little weakly; "I don't know, I just chased into the woods and didn't see anything, so I was attacked... Sister, yours. face……"

Feng Yu only noticed the ugly hole on Feng Qingxin's face!

Hearing that, Feng Qingxin clenched her hands tightly, and the murderous anger in her heart burst out in her heart. She knew exactly who the attacker was!

That bitch, dare to play yin for her?

However, at this time, there was a long and continuous howl, which had a long tail sound, and seemed to be sending some kind of message...