In the space compass, the internal stone house space of about 100 square meters, at this time, the squirrel mood almost appeared on the edge of the rampage, it was a small open space in the middle of the roast chicken and rice wine was lying a demon clan member with Erlang's legs|-weasel. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

At this moment, the weasel is asleep like a dead pig, and the sleeping weasel is carrying an empty wine bottle under its head, and the nostrils of the sharp mouth like a crane's beak are spraying snot foam, and it is strange to say that the weasel is asleep, and the snot and saliva are flowing non-stop, but it is stunned that there is no sound at all.

The sleeping weasel seems to be dreaming a lot, and his face is full of **, treacherous, and obscene weasel-like smiles. Its upturned Erlang legs were a little higher, and its round belly, which was almost like a ball, didn't know how many roast chickens and how many bottles of rice wine were contained. On the weasel's round belly, a sharp claw clutches a red belly pocket embroidered with a camellia pattern.

And when the squirrel found out that the weasel was drunk like mud, sleeping like a sweet dream, and the dream seemed to be full of fragrant pictures, the squirrel just felt very curious. The squirrel didn't have a good feeling for the yellow-haired weasel, but only a feeling of extreme disgust.

At this moment, when the squirrel was thinking about how this former rival demon clan could sneak into this mysterious spatial compass and felt extremely puzzled, the squirrel's eyes were fixed on the red camellia belly pocket on the weasel's stomach.

Isn't the familiar smell emanating from the red camellia belly pocket the personal belongings that make the squirrels miss each other all day long, and even call out each other's names in their sleep?

"What the hell is going on, what the hell is going on, this can't be!? I don't believe it, how could Xiao Porcelain's belly pocket be in the hands of this weasel, whose reputation is corrupted far and wide among the demon rats, could it be that Xiao Porcelain was given by this hateful weasel...... Yes...... It can't be!"

The squirrel's mood at the moment was like being infused with mixed soy sauce and vinegar, and a strong anger formed in his heart, and suddenly a heart-rending word roared wildly in his heart.

The roaring words in the squirrel's heart were like a volcanic volcanic rolling heatwave, whirling and tumbling in its body, instantly turning into two heat waves, and rolling white mist burst out of the squirrel's nostrils.

"Ah...... I'm going to kill you!You shameless and obscene demon scum, what did you do to Xiao Porcelain?"

An angry roar that could no longer be tolerated turned from the squirrel's mouth into a whistling sonic boom like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, and it reverberated violently in the spatial stone chamber.

"Meet!"

The squirrel, which had long been carried away by the flames of rage, saw its small, hairy body swell like a leather ball. With a dull thud, the squirrel's swollen body rose upward, and in the blink of an eye, it became eight feet tall. As the squirrel's body was raised, its small arms as small as the main trunk of aloe vera turned into thick arms like black bears, and the squirrel claws, which were the same size as the hedgehog's claws, were now as big as the claws of a dinosaur.

The claws of the squirrel, like a dragon's claw, glowed with a dark light, and a murderous aura from anger buzzed and jumped on the squirrel's claws. The squirrel's eight-foot-like red-haired giant was now stabbing at the weasel's sleeping weasel with its dinosaur-like claws and a blinding buzzing black fireworks.

"Boom!"

The black claws of the squirrel roared out in the stone room full of roast chicken and rice wine, and the stone house, which was already quiet as no one's land, was like a storm at the moment, whirring and ringing. The roast chicken and rice wine were tossed away by the storm generated by the squirrel's sharp claws, and the squirrel's black flame claws were as fast as lightning, like a crocodile's mouth full of sharp fangs, and instantly stabbed into the weasel's head.

Just when the squirrel's claws were only about to pierce the weasel's head only a third of the distance of its fingernails, suddenly the sleeping weasel finally woke up from a dream, and when it saw that the squirrel's claws were almost about to be slammed into its thin head, its eyes instantly turned from extreme horror to yellow-orange-orange pupils.

The weasel has been walking in the demon clan for countless years, and his dodge of the crisis can be said to be extremely fast, and the reaction speed is several times faster than the speed of a sudden thunderbolt in the sky, only to see the weasel's pupils turn into yellow-orange-orange light when the crisis is coming. Orange pupils flickered in the weasel's pupils, and with a buzz, two orange rays of light instantly shot out of its pupils.

The orange light that shot out of the weasel's pupils exploded in front of the weasel's eyes in an instant, and the exploding orange light hissed, and in the blink of an eye, a thick ball of light like orange was formed. The orange ball of light that exploded from the orange light was a thick protective orb that encased the weasel's entire body.

In just a negligible amount of time, the weasel was able to react like this, which shows that its ability to adapt and escape is the top existence among the demon clan.

At the moment when the weasel used the orange light shot from his eyes to turn into an orange life-protecting light ball, the squirrel's claws finally stabbed at the weasel's life-protecting light ball, and a violent collision sound followed.

The squirrel's claws contained the force of rolling down like a thousand pounds of boulders, and when the claws stabbed Dio on the weasel's life-saving light ball, the squirrel's claws knocked the orange ball of light wrapped around the weasel out of the air. In a 100-meter-square space stone house, such a large impact force could almost knock a person who had cultivated to reach the Earth Immortal Second Star into a pulp.

"Ah......h

However, under the force of this huge impact, the weasel that was blown away and flew out upside down only exploded on the thick stone wall, and the entire stone house shook with it. The shaking stone house made people feel dizzy, and this feeling was only half breathed, and then a sound like killing a pig came from the weasel's mouth crying and screaming.

"Crackle!"

With a heavy thud, the weasel rolled down from the stone wall, and looked at the walls of the stone house without the slightest crack under such a huge impact. It's not that there are no cracks, not even a little ash on the wall has been knocked out, which shows how solid the inside of this space compass is, this stone house built by the formation is not just a room, there must be a mystery in it.

The weasel that rolled down from the wall, its whole head buzzed, and its whole body seemed to fall apart, and at this time its head seemed to be hit by someone with a big hammer, and the feeling of dizziness was not enough to describe the feeling in the weasel's head at this moment.

The buzzing head made the weasel almost have a nervous breakdown and jumped into the river to drown, and at this moment its orange pupils faded and disappeared, and a pair of pupils full of thief ** recovered again, but the pupils that returned to normal were covered with countless twinkling little stars.

The little star flickered and flew in the weasel's pupils, and then it suddenly felt that its head seemed to be covered with spinning little stars, but the danger of killing it still did not disappear in its heart. The dizziness felt like Tarzan weighing it down, but it shook its head desperately a few times to make it wake up from the dizziness.

The weasel shook its head vigorously, and the orange light in its pupils flickered again, and as the light of the orange pupils appeared, the weasel's dizzy feeling disappeared in an instant, as if the weasel had regained its consciousness and the ability to move freely.

When the weasel recovered, its body jumped up from the spot with a thunderbolt of speed, and the jumping weasel paused in mid-air and then flew like an arrow towards a hidden corner of the stone house.

In just one breath, the weasel reacted so much, and when it landed in a hidden corner of the stone house in a balanced way, its thief**=eyes were revealed again. It is worthy of being a cunning and changeable, a monster who has fled through life and death, and in such a situation, the sinister and cunning face of the weasel is bubbling with a cold glow.

It can be described as a treacherous and thieving weasel, and a drama of chickens flying and dogs jumping is inevitably indispensable.

However, the pain that the squirrel gave to the weasel Zai Cheng after the angry snatch was still on its body, although the orange life-protecting light ball turned the power of the squirrel's giant claw attack into almost ninety percent of the strength, but there was still one percent rushed into the weasel's body, although it would not cause any impact damage to its body, but the pain of the shock still made the weasel uncomfortable for a while.

I saw that the weasel at this moment endured the pain of concussion in his body, grinning and panting with an infinitely aggrieved resentment, and shouted angrily in his heart: "Damn, which is the hairy man who doesn't have long eyes sneaking up on my wolf master's territory, he ***, hurt the wolf master and me, oops......"

The weasel hiding in the dark corner kept cursing the squirrel that attacked it in his heart, and at the same time, the orange light in the cunning and treacherous weasel's pupils flashed faintly again, and with the flash of orange light in its pupils, the breath of its whole body suddenly disappeared to the point where no one could detect it.

Rewind time to the moment when the weasel jumped out of the ground, and the squirrel, whose body had expanded and expanded due to rage, blasted out the giant claw containing terrifying power, and the demon strength in its body was almost drained. The squirrel, which lacked spiritual energy in its body, instantly shrank its mutated eight-zhang giant body, and in the next moment, the squirrel's figure returned to its original size again.

The squirrel, who had quickly recovered his figure, looked inconspicuous on the floor of the stone house full of roast chickens and broken wine bottles, and his small body simply hid through this pile of clutter, and at the same time, the squirrel also hid his whole body aura through the secret method of the clan itself.

Although the squirrel is timid, it runs away when it encounters a crisis, but Zhu Qing is not surprised by it and has long been accustomed to it. But when he saw that this little squirrel seemed to have been touched by a weasel to an untouchable scale in his heart, he frustrated. The squirrel must figure out what is going on with the red camellia belly pocket that the weasel is holding, and there is clearly the smell of a female mouse on it, and there must be something that shouldn't have happened in it.

The more the squirrel thought of this, the more chaotic his heart became like an ant on a hot pot, jumping up and down, in a word, the squirrel was now extremely confused. But in the current situation, it had to suppress the irritability in its heart, otherwise it would be difficult to subdue the fox-like weasel......