Chapter 162: Despise each other
I was scared by a cat?!
The Chilly Devil, who realized that there was a cat in front of him, was furious, and even though the cat could fly, it was still a cat.
Roar!
The cold demons in the air spewed out a breath of white air at the oranges.
Bai Qi came to Tangerine, and Tangerine opened its mouth.
The white qi seemed to be pinched in someone's hand, slowly becoming smaller, and becoming enough for the orange to swallow.
Boom β
Hiccup β
A mouthful of white belching was squirted out by an orange.
"Meow~"
Tangerine stared intently at the deep cold evil spirit in the air.
A hint of it is saying, is there anything else?
Geralt and Chrissy were already about to retreat into the distance, and they were watching the scene in amazement.
"This ...... Is this a cat?"
Chrissy stammered.
"That's right, boss's cat. β
Geralt touched his chin and could guess from the fact that Black Gold was afraid of oranges.
It's just that I didn't expect it to be on par with the deep cold demons.
No, it's supposed to be a cat playing with a mouse!
At this moment, the oranges on the ground suddenly flew up and headed straight for the deep cold demon.
Whew!
The cold demon didn't have time to react, and one of his arms was torn alive by the orange.
Yes!
As soon as he screamed, the figure of the orange flickered again, and the other arm of the deep cold demon disappeared.
Whoosh!
The Chill Demon quickly faded away from two bodies.
The loss of two arms under one face greatly reduced the strength of the deep cold demon.
The original 2-meter-tall body is now less than 1 meter left.
The color of the navy becomes light blue, too.
"What the hell are you!"
The deep cold ghost was unwilling, and the lifelong wait was in vain, and he was still broken by the cat in front of him.
It is unwilling.
"What the hell is it?"
Chrissy was also whispering Geralt.
"It's not a thing......"
Meow~
As soon as Geralt's words reached his lips, a slight cat meow rang out.
Trembling, Geralt hurriedly changed his words.
"A cat, at least the boss says he's a cat. β
Cat?
Can fly in the air and chase a cat that is gnawed by evil spirits?
Blind to the eye, Chrissy quietly accepted the premise.
"You're pushing me!"
"My hope is gone, you don't want to be happy!"
At this time, the body of the deep cold demon in the air was only the chest and head, and the limbs were swallowed by oranges in a few minutes.
The resentment that rushed to the sky emanated from the cold demons.
Dark red eyes stared at the storeroom on the ground and the two people hiding in a corner.
I can't beat this cat...... Can't I get revenge on you?
The cold demon accepts the reality of being hammered by a cat, but resents the people on the ground even more.
Call!
Call!
In a few breaths, the body of the Chilly Demon swelled like a hot air balloon.
A large amount of unstable matter is sucked in from the air by the Chill Spirit.
Self-destruct!
Geralt on the ground could see at a glance the movements of the Deep-Chilled Demon.
"Tangerine, stop it!"
Running out with all his might, Geralt held his hands in the shape of a trumpet, "Once this thing blows up, thousands of square meters of plants on the farm will die!"
This scene happened on the previous farm, the last farm where Geralt worked, and an evil spirit blew itself up, igniting all the forage on the farm.
Except for Geralt, the rest of the farm, and all the livestock, were spared.
If you let the Chill Demon explode on Sulei's farm, the farm that Sulei invested in from scratch will be 80% devastating!
"Jie Ji ......"
The hateful ghost, whose body was already comparable to that of a shipping container, laughed wildly.
"It's late!"
"The old man and the woman, your souls will be frozen!"
Meow!
The orange figure appeared 20 meters in front of the Chilly Demon.
"You should have stopped me a long time ago. β
"This last move may not kill you, but it will kill everyone else. β
The Chill Demon smirked, and in its gestation stage, the orange didn't stop it.
Animals are really beasts, although they are powerful, but their IQ is not as good as that of humans.
Look at the sneer that emerges from the face of the Chilly Devil.
Tangerine was a little confused.
The imp in front of you seems to have a problem with his brain?
A little imp who is not even as good as a ghost soldier is clamoring to destroy his master's farm?
And in front of yourself.
I'm just looking at what other means the little ghost has, after all, it's not easy to meet a ghost that can only make air conditioning.
It seems that the little ghost in front of him has been eroded by the cold air.
"...... again"
Swish!
Belch~
As soon as the word "goodbye" uttered a syllable, the Chilling Demon closed its mouth forever.
The two people on the ground saw an extremely shocking scene.
The body of the deep cold demon has bloomed with a blue cold light, and the breath of destruction is about to gush out, and the two of them have already stepped forward, ready to flee for their lives.
At this time, the mouth of the orange in the air suddenly opened, becoming extremely huge, and the small body was embellished behind it to look extremely funny.
But no one dared to laugh, only to see a swirl of red breath appear in the orange's mouth.
At the moment when the red aura appeared, Heijin's limbs weakened, and he knelt straight on the ground, unable to get up.
The huge body of the Deep Chill Demon involuntarily flew towards the red vortex.
In an instant, the incomparable deep cold demon just now turned into a full burp in the orange's mouth.
That's it?
Chrissy looked at the clean, bright night sky, with few clouds in the sky, a full moon hanging nicely, and the stars next to her were clearly discerning.
"Is it over?"
Chrissy leaned against the corner and asked Geralt, who was calming Black Gold.
"That's right, it's over. β
Geralt nodded, looking at the orange that flew back to the ground.
"Tangerine, you destroyed that evil spirit?"
"Meow!"
Four sounds, an affirmative reply!
"Thank you. β
Chrissy wanted to get closer but didn't dare, and thanked the orange from afar.
"Meowβ"
One thing, one thing!
"Tangerine, you ......"
Seeing Tangerine flick his tail and walk towards the cabin, Geralt hurriedly shouted.
"Meow?"
Three sounds, old man, what else do you have to do?
Seeing the humane eyes of Tangerine, Geralt saw the frightened Chrissy beside him, and thought that there were other people in the storeroom.
There are some questions, and it's never too late to ask them when everyone is gone.
Geralt waved his hand, and it was fine.
Goo Goo β
The orange let out a lazy cry in his throat, dragged his fat belly, and walked back to the wooden house.
The flight just now was too exhausting, so I had to eat some croissants to replenish it.
Suddenly, the orange froze, and the tail behind him straightened, standing in place.
Immediately afterwards, a strange expression appeared on Tangerine's face, which seemed to be a little surprised, and then became very exciting.
With a flick of his tail, the orange jumped on all fours and disappeared into the window of the wooden house.
......
Squeak β
The motorcycle braked a black mark on the road, and the mysterious strong figure stopped.
He glanced up in the direction of the farm.
"Evil aura, gone?"
"Is there anyone else in town?"
The strong figure muttered to himself, not knowing for a moment whether to move forward or not.
Go back, go late at night, and I don't know the man.
If the owner of the evil aura is indeed eliminated by that person at this time, and he appears again, it will inevitably cause misunderstanding.
Thinking of this, the strong figure started the motorcycle, ready to turn around and go back.
"Whew-"
In the mountains and forests at the end of the fields by the roadside, there was a sudden howl of animals.
Squeak β
The motorcycle brakes again!
The man felt it carefully, and after a little thought, he could tell the source.
The breath of evil is a demonic creature!
With a look on his face, the man immediately turned around and rushed towards the mountain forest.
The number of demonic creatures around the town began to increase.
You're playing with fire!
Thinking of something, the man's face was gloomy, and his gaze staring at the dark mountain forest was even more unkind.