Miss Eight Series Summoner

It's still the same as I just felt, my whole body is crooked and crooked, and I feel a force of force seeping into my body again.

That feeling is really wonderful!

In this world, I believe that few people can resist, this kind of temptation?

Even if Feng Xi is a person with strong self-control, it seems that he cannot help the temptation to indulge in the enjoyment of this power feast.

Correct!

Feng Xi was indeed addicted, especially after the second inhalation, the unearned tyrannical power in the bloodline made her feel so comfortable that she wanted to make a sound.

However, just as she wanted to continue, the previous few times suddenly flashed through her mind, the kind of intense pain like reincarnation.

The severe pains of life and death made it clear that there is nothing in this world for nothing.

What's more, her choice of cultivation path is definitely countless times more difficult than ordinary people.

But this power is so easy to get, do you think it is possible?

Feng Xi was an agitated spirit, the calm and greedy color in the star eyes seemed to disappear in an instant, and the eyes became cold and clear.

Suddenly, she swam around and looked into the white mist-filled space around her. The white mist as a substance blocked her sight, and some even floated under her nose, with a sense of seduction.

Feng Xi frowned, his hand flicked away the approaching white mist, and when he moved his footsteps, he walked forward slowly.

I walked for about a dozen steps, and suddenly I felt something was stepped on under my feet. I lowered my head slightly, the white mist was filled, and I couldn't see what it was.

However, at this moment, the marshmallow-like white mist suddenly rolled up chaotically, and slowly became clear in front of it.

Immediately afterwards, the white mist rolled eagerly, and the soft white mist just disappeared under a dazzling white light.

As if it had never existed, the surroundings became empty, only the entangled black and white haze still surrounding the pagoda.

Feng Xi suddenly felt the pain of tearing on both arms, and looked down!

Frowned.

I saw blood on both arms, as if they were being severely scratched by some claws, and the flesh was caught.

Next second!

Suck~

The puff sounded instantly.

The wind took a few steps back, and even in the face of the siege of the agents of the Eighteen Nations, the face that had never changed color changed in an instant, and the blue became white again, and then a nausea came straight to the throat ...

"Oh! Ouch..."

He retched on the spot.

It turned out that what she had just stepped on was a bloody, **** skeleton corpse.

In the previous life, Feng Xi can also be said to have blood on his hands. It can be said that facing the dead is more calm than seeing the living, but why did he react like this.

It can only be said that it is really disgusting.

The flesh and skin of the whole body were literally grabbed with his own hands, and the flesh that was grabbed was stuffed into his mouth. Except for a stomach, it hung on the skeleton. All the internal organs, hair and skin, eyeballs, and flesh were all there. That **** from the mouth...

Almost everything, all the organs in the body are in the intestine that leads to the stomach.

Don't ask her why she can see so clearly, and don't ask her why this corpse can still be kept alive and eat what it was before her death.

Feng Xi’s only feeling now is that his entire stomach has rolled over, especially when he sees the flesh on his arm remaining between his nails...