Chapter 676： Bah, let go of that vixen fifty-six

Chapter 676 Hey, let go of that fox spirit fifty-six

This tragic battle lasted about three days.

The other demons who have cultivated for thousands of years are not bad. After all, the demon collectors can beat them alone.

Can't accept them, but it can slowly smooth the opponent's cultivation, and finally turn the opponent into an ordinary dead thing.

But that monster is much more complicated.

Although it has a messy atmosphere, its strength is very strong.

After the demon collectors have dealt with those thousand-year-old little demons, everyone's consumption is actually very powerful.

But that huge thing never intended to let them go.

When comes to the suburbs, he can only be its prey.

With so many demon collectors, with such a high level of cultivation, after it absorbs it, it will definitely be able to transform more completely, and then its ability will become stronger.

Everyone is really tired.

But if this one is not removed, then they have to be buried here too.

So, you have to work hard.

After three days, even if everyone is extremely embarrassed.

But monsters are not much better.

In the end, it depends on who can persevere to the end.

Fengji's eyes were all red, but he didn't intend to give up.

Yunkong is actually very tired.

Excessive use of exercises made his stamina drain quickly.

Everyone, make up with various medicinal herbs, and then continue.

I can't sleep, I can't even eat.

The monster is like a perpetual motion machine, it does not need to rest, it keeps fighting.

The demon collectors definitely couldn't let him go.

Everyone knew in their hearts that once they retreated, this monster would definitely invade Chang'an City.

According to its current state, Chang'an City will soon be swallowed up by it, right?

No, we have to protect Chang'an City!

The demon collectors have strengthened this belief.

And because the monster has intelligence, it has found a very interesting point after fighting in the past few days.

That is, there was a demon collector who actually had a little demon in his arms.

Although in the eyes of the monster, that is a little spicy chicken.

What is the difference between two hundred years of cultivation and no cultivation?

However, since this demon collector is so precious to this little demon, then it...

JieJieJie…

The monster suddenly laughed so grimly, but it scared the demon collectors back a step.

"It's not very good, everyone be careful." Seeing that the situation was not right, Feng Ji hurriedly reminded everyone in a loud voice.

After only three days, Feng Ji's voice was actually hoarse, even with the pills.

As soon as the voice came out, it was not as deep and pleasant as he used to be, but it was like sandpaper grinding something, which was very unpleasant.

But no one cares.

At this moment, I just want to work together and destroy this monster as soon as possible!

Whoa!

Just when the demon masters were holding their magic weapons and preparing to fight the monsters.

The monster suddenly released a breath, and attacked Ruan Ruan in Yun Kong's arms.

"You little traitor of the demon class, go to hell." The monster couldn't see it, this little demon, such a hopeless cat, was in the arms of a human, so he shot directly.

And the first shot is a killer move.

This aura is too strong, for a little demon with only two hundred years of cultivation, hitting it is a dead end!

Yun Kong didn't even think about it, he turned to his side and raised his Zen stick directly.

bang bang bang!

The Zen stick and the opponent's energy collided with each other.

Yun Kong took a deep breath and was about to fight back, but found something wrong.

This monster has a trick!

Yun Kong only felt a sweetness in his throat, and his entire internal organs seemed to be on fire.

"Hahaha, let you try my latest research on the soul-scattering art, within a single stick of incense, your soul will fly away, and you won't even have a chance to reincarnate. You think my purpose is that little one. Demon?" After seeing that he had succeeded, the monster smiled, full of malice.