Moreover, Feng Jiao found that this Demon Emperor Hanxing seemed to be possessed by a declining god, as if he touched it at will, he would touch the dangerous mechanism in this underground palace.

If she could speak, she thought, the first thing she would say to this Demon Emperor Hanxing was probably that, brother, if you want to step on thunder, you are a professional!

Although Han Xing accidentally touched the mechanism, his reaction was not slow at all, and he quickly returned the same way as Feng Jiao, and suddenly retreated to the other side of the corner of the passage.

As soon as a man and a cat retreated a few steps away, there was a sound in their ears that was as rapid as raindrops, and feathered arrows were flying.

Feng Jiao's heart palpitated, watching those feather arrows swishing out of the mechanism, crackling on the stone wall on their left, most of the feather arrows fell to the ground in a hurry, and a few of them were actually firmly nailed to the stone, which simply made her heart pinch a cold sweat.

Han Xing held the little white cat in one hand, lest she fall or escape by herself, and patted his heart with the other hand exaggeratedly: "Little guy, fortunately we hid quickly, this dungeon is really dangerous!" Speaking of which, you're such a smart little guy! The reason why you haven't run away all this time must be because you know that this place is too dangerous, and you are a single cat, and it is easy to encounter a crisis that you can't solve. ”

Feng Jiao didn't speak.

Han Xing seems to be cynical, but he can become the emperor of the cunning and fierce demon clans, in addition to his extraordinary strength, he must also have extraordinary minds and thunderous means, otherwise how could he make those demon clans surrender willingly.

How could such a man be a simple character.

She felt that it was not surprising that he was able to see through his own thoughts.

And now, as Han Xing said, in this dungeon in crisis, she and Han Xing had to abandon the hostile stance between the human race and the demon race, and became grasshoppers tied to a rope.

When the rain of arrows finally stopped, Feng Jiao stretched her neck and looked over the passage where countless arrows had been shot, trying to tell Han Xing everything she had observed.

She thought about it, and used her little claws to draw a square on Han Xing's arm, then a circle inside the square, and then at the four corners of the square, she drew four small flags.

Although Han Xing understood Feng Jiao's meaning, he was shocked in his heart: "Oh my God! What do you mean to say...... There is a formation in front of you?! ”

Seeing Feng Jiao nodded, he opened his mouth even more in surprise: "You mean, do you still know the formation?!" ”

Oh my God!

A cat can understand human speech and predict danger, which is already very rebellious, right?

Who can tell him why a cat still knows how to form a formation!

What a treasure kitten he picked up!

Now he didn't want to return this cat to her owner, Ling Yuan, more and more!

Feng Jiao really wanted to tell Han Xing that she actually only knew how to cook, and the formation was only a little bit of a skin.

But she couldn't say anything.

In this case, in order to gain Ling Yuan's trust as much as possible, she could only nod without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, this cat actually knew the formation, Han Xing was deeply taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Then can you see what kind of formation it is?" ”