Chapter 647 Hey, Let Go of that Vixen Twenty-Six
Wow!
Feng Ji is really powerful.
One versus two, he managed to tear off a piece of skin from the cat demon.
The scene once became very bloody and somewhat mysterious.
Because the evil spirit is rampant, but there is Feng Ji Kung Fu to fight with it.
During the battle between the two parties, the world changed.
All kinds of messy things flew together in the middle.
Ruan Ruan only heard the sound of skin and flesh being separated, with a hint of blood.
Then I heard the cat demon cry out very sadly: "Meow!"
The roaring with infinite ferocity and anger was not at all as cute as the pet cats I saw.
Of course, even pet cats are not very cute in Ruan Ruan's eyes.
Because a little fox rarely wins a fight with a cat.
The claws are not as sharp as others, the expression is not as fierce as others, and the teeth are not as strong as others' bite.
Therefore, we often cannot defeat it.
But once your cultivation level is high, it becomes difficult to say.
Now hearing this shrill meow, Ruan Ruan shrank in fright.
After all, she is just a weak, pitiful and helpless two-hundred-year-old demon, and it is normal to be afraid.
Ruan Ruan finally realized the feeling of eight hundred years of pressure.
So sad.
If this was a normal her, why was she suppressed like this?
No, this world is so full of spiritual energy, she must practice hard.
It's just a pity that practice can't be taken away.
This is fucked up.
If I had known better, I would have brought some magic weapons to absorb spiritual energy when I came here.
With so much spiritual energy, if you take it back with you, you will have to do so many fewer tasks.
Uncomfortable.
The little fox was sighing secretly, which was a pity.
Feeling Ruan Ruan's fear, Yun Kong has been protecting him.
If this had been the case in the past, Yun Kong would have stepped forward to help, or helped to persuade the monster to do good.
Or help Feng Ji collect the demons together.
But now, he just wants to protect his little demon, and he doesn't want to worry about others.
Hit yourselves, don't hurt my little fox, and we can all live in peace.
"Do you want to step forward?" Cheng Ji looked at the battle situation. Although Feng Ji had the upper hand, he was not reassured. After all, the fight had been going on for almost half an hour.
Although the gate of Chang'an City is right in front of them, if the gate is closed a little later, they will not be able to enter the city today.
How are they going to spend the night if they don't have a shop in front of them or a shop in the back?
After Liang Duo looked at it, he pursed his lips and said, "I'll ask first, otherwise, if Feng Ji suddenly strikes, Feng Ji will be in trouble without being prepared."
Liang Duo was relatively rational. Before taking action, he even used a thousand-mile voice transmission to ask Feng Ji if he needed help.
"No, these two things have too much demonic aura. You don't have the skills to protect yourself. Don't hurt you." The demonic aura hurts people, and Feng Ji doesn't want Liang Duo and Cheng Ji to take risks.
But Feng Ji was also very curious. How could a dull little monk like Yun Kong not step in and help when he saw such a scene?
Although he has no problem fighting against two, otherwise all these years of being a demon collector would have been in vain.
But Yun Kong's attitude towards watching the show still left Feng Ji a little confused.
Feng Ji believed that she could judge people accurately.
That little monk looked stupid at first glance.
But this stupid monk had no intention of coming to help.
Feng Ji's mind changed and he understood again.
He was probably worried about the little demon in his arms and didn't dare to come up.
After all, the cultivation of these two was very high, and they suppressed the little demon to death.
Once the little monk comes up, it is estimated that the little fox will not be too comfortable.