Volume 387 of the Battle of the Demon Sacrifice encountered the Demon King
Hearing Fang Tian say that he wanted to say goodbye to him like this, Ba Minghu's original suspicions were suddenly forgotten by him, and now the important thing is to deceive this little guy back. Don't talk about it, even if you meet my eight tigers, you have to grab this little demon up the mountain. If it weren't for the nature of the demons, the Eight Ming Tigers would have started to rob the demons a long time ago.
There is no way, now is the period of the Demon Sacrifice War, find a few little demons as soon as possible, and cultivate them as soon as possible, you can enhance the strength of the demons in the millions of mountains, not to mention that Fang Tian's demon is obviously far above the demons, even if he sees him, how can he let it go?
Only then did a pair of fierce eyes open wide, and he looked at the little demon Fang Fang Tian in front of him strangely, and the Eight Ming Tigers also opened their mouths and replied viciously: "You little guy, I see that you are also a demon statue, and it has not been a few days since the demon consciousness was condensed, and you are going to go out of the mountain with this little ability?"
While talking viciously, this Eight Ming Tiger also stretched out his paws from time to time, like a cat playing with a little mouse, and kept pulling Fang Tian a few times, every time he pulled, it made Fang Tian's body have pimples on his body, this guy used a little effort, Fang Shao was divided into several pieces? It's like you've never experienced anything, and as long as the little demon with an unclear brain comes out, you can't be eaten by these humans to the point that you can't even have scum left?"
Hearing this, Fang Tian felt like when he was a child, the old man used the demon beasts in the million mountains to scare children, and it seemed that the demon king of the million mountains also scared the little demons like this.
Fang Shaoke didn't believe this, he came in from outside the millions of mountains, and it was terrible inside and outside the mountains, and he had his own conclusions. Just as he was muttering and wanting to say a few words, Ba Minghu seemed to remember something again. Without much force on the front legs of the Eight Ming Tigers, they were already standing up. At this moment, Fang Tian, who was standing opposite him, could only see the yellow hair on his belly. After a closer look, this guy even showed his shameful tiger whip, and Fang Tian was so angry that he took a few steps back, and scolded secretly: "This old guy is still so shameless as the demon king?"
The big demon stood up on its own regardless of it, lowered his head and found Fang Tian, only to shrink his five fingers, and then stretched out a claw with an extremely sharp and fierce light, pointed directly at Su Chen and asked, "Little brother, didn't you hear me ask you? At this time, what are you carrying this Yuanying master on your back? How was she injured? Who was injured?"
Fang Tian, who had been trying to bypass the topic and no longer mentioned Su Chen, suddenly sweated on his head.
He tried his best to raise his head, and there was always a tiger claw shining with a fierce light in front of him, but he never saw the eyes of the Eight Bright Tigers. In this way, he couldn't guess what the Eight Ming Tigers were thinking, and he didn't know if he was really angry or if he was still teasing himself. But Fang Tian didn't want to fight with this Baming Tiger who claimed to be the Demon King of the Northern Wilderness like this, thinking about it, even a small role like the Mountain Patrol Demon General Jin Liang could be matched by him from time to time. What's more, the demon king Baming Tiger, whose status is far above the golden grain?
It is ironclad that it can't be beaten, and there is no way to escape, listening to Ba Minghu's questioning, Fang Tian muttered again: "Old brother." This cultivator, you don't know the way, she has saved me many times. Now she is in danger and seriously injured. But I must save her. ”
Ba Minghu listened to Fang Tian's reply, and finally fell to the ground with a "suddenly" sound, and stood on all fours again. Around Fang Tian, he turned in circles. Ba Minghu looked at Fang Tian with a pair of fierce eyes, blew his beard and said: "Boy, don't say that I didn't remind you, human beings are very cunning things, do you know what she did to save you? I can tell you, of course she has an intention to save you, she wants to deceive you, listen to my brother's words, we will eat her." Zhilu said no, with your kung fu, the best way to meet someone is to run for your life, if you can't escape, you have to find a way to eat her. I'll tell you a secret, the meat of the infant monk is delicious. ”
As he spoke, saliva flowed out of his mouth. Ba Minghu smiled again: "Don't be reluctant, it's a big deal that my brother lets you, you can eat more." ”
As soon as Fang Tian heard this, was he still willing to negotiate with the Eight Ming Tigers?
This guy has been talking for a long time, and the last sentence is the point. As soon as Ba Ming Hu finished saying that he was going to eat Su Chen, Fang Tian immediately turned into a body, and he turned into a shape and rose into the air, an octopus was wrapped in cyan power, and then a spiritual sense was divided to protect Su Chen tightly, and the octopus slashed with eight claws, just like a fast rush outside the mountain.
But Fang Tian was about to fly away after this pounce.
Fang Tian vacated into the air, and the Eight Ming Tiger also ignored it, the octopus swiped with eight claws, only to see that it was still on the ground, and the Eight Ming Tiger, who obviously didn't move, nodded, as if he had some approval of Fang Tian.
After nodding, the Eight Ming Tiger raised his head from a distance towards Fang Tian's ascension, and then the fierce eyes of the Eight Ming Tiger at the center of his eyebrows flashed at Fang Tian.
The Eight Ming Tiger's fierce eyes flashed, and there was no other action.
Eight claws slashed wildly in the air, and Fang Tian, who was about to fly out when his spiritual sense threw it, was only slashed wildly with eight claws, but his body did not move at all. After sensing that something was wrong, Fang Tian, who was in the air, was also taken aback, the spiritual sense he was positioning on the next mountain had actually lost its senses. Not only that, but even the cyan power that he had transformed into and wrapped around the body of the Octopus Demon Statue was once again scattered throughout his life and could not be gathered.
This time, although under the stimulation of the Eight Ming Tigers, the transformation was obviously much faster, but Fang Tian still couldn't escape a single step, but he only turned the orange shirt miserably. In the air, losing the ability to transform into shapes, Fang Tiancai's face changed drastically, this Eight Ming Tiger is too powerful, if it is really a demonic power far under the golden grain, it is not something that a little Fang Tian can understand. After discovering that his body had been transformed, the cyan strength was scattered, as if Fang Tian, who had not moved in place, had also discovered it at the same time, he only turned away the orange shirt smoothly, but his body did not move. Seeing this situation, Fang Tian in the sky was sweating profusely at this time, and he didn't dare to move anymore.
He can't beat the Eight Ming Tigers, and he can't escape.
Slowly falling to the ground, Fang Tian stared at the Eight Ming Tiger with unturned vigilance, but tightly protected Senior Sister Su behind him.
Seeing Fang Tian's performance, the tiger hair on Baming Hu's face shook for a while, but he persuaded again with dissatisfaction: "Boy, die, I've also seen your body, isn't it just a murderous thing, and there's nothing great about it?" Do you think you are the king of Pan, and you are still protecting a human like this? Believe it or not, as soon as this Yuanying master recovers his original qi, the first person to kill is you?" (To be continued......