Chapter 651 ߾, let go of that vixen thirty

There are so many enemies who come to the door, but none of them succeed in revenge in the end.

So, Feng Ji doesn't care.

And his practice is getting better and better every year, so he is still afraid that these little monsters will fail?

The one who came to the door was a little clam spirit with three hundred years of cultivation.

With a thick virtual shell behind her, Feng Ji could see her true form at a glance.

At this time, she was transformed into a girl, she looked beautiful, but her bones were full of blood.

This demon bears not only the lives of other demons, but also the lives of people.

"You actually came here at night, why? It's uncomfortable in the water, so you want to come and play on the ground?" After seeing the clam demon landing, Feng Ji curled her lips and smiled slightly coldly.

Clam Yao saw that she saw through her original shape, and did not pretend to be charming, but looked at Feng Ji viciously, and at the same time quickly shot: "Since you have seen through my original shape, let's do it."

"Did it come from revenge? I remember that your elder sister died three years ago." Feng Ji has a pretty good memory, remembering why the clam beast in front of her came.

After all, she was able to escape three years ago because of her sister's protection.

The final result was that her sister was distraught and she ran away by herself.

Now they come to the door, is this a gift?

After all, she has only three hundred years of demon cultivation. For Feng Ji, meeting her is abusing vegetables.

"Don't mention my sister, you don't deserve to mention my sister." Clam was so angry that he waved his black sleeves and shot directly.

The tricks are ruthless, but they are not like the little monsters who have cultivated for three hundred years.

Feng Ji's brows moved, and she always felt that tonight's clam demon was a little different.

However, he is a demon collector, and he doesn't carefully study what the demon is thinking.

His mission is to collect demons.

If the demon cannot do good, or once did evil, then send it away.

"Hey, come on." Feng Ji shot fiercely, and the folding fan in his hand was actually a magic weapon to collect demons. When the magic weapon sounded, the whole night became particularly chilling.

"Ah..." In fact, the clam demon couldn't last long in Feng Ji's hands, but she was still holding on, and she didn't know why.

Fengji already felt that something was wrong, and he restrained his actions with extreme care.

As a result, at the moment when the clam demon was knocked down, a black screen suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was black blood.

The blood of the clam demon, why is it black?

Even if it is a little demon with countless sins, blood should not be this color.

Feng Ji took a few steps back.

As a result, the black blood was like staring at him.

Wherever he retreated, the black blood quickly followed, and the speed was astonishing.

And the **** smell contained a familiar smell.

Feng Ji frowned fiercely.

It took a second to react.

"San Gong Poison Powder." Feng Ji has collected demons too many times, and encountered a lot of demons.

So, I actually know some of the tricks of demons.

Some monsters with high cultivation base have studied some medicines for monster collectors.

For example, it is San Gong Poison Powder, which uses the blood of the monster itself, plus other medicinal materials, and some extremely poisonous things.

It is made by mixing and refining. When using it, if it is sacrificed with life, then the target being used will easily be scattered directly.

But this medicine is actually only a temporary effect.

How long this cultivation base is dissipated is actually a matter of luck.

Some people may be gone for a lifetime, while others are only for a few days.

It's just this...

(end of this chapter)