Although the day in September is already a little cold.

But it didn't feel as cold as it was.

However, as soon as these demon-capturing masters arrived in the suburbs, they felt the coldness that penetrated into their bones.

"This cultivation level..."

"Not quite right, this suppression force..."

"This is more than a thousand years, it can't be ten thousand years, but ten thousand years..."

...

The demon-sucking masters also whispered.

But everyone's voice was not loud, just looking at each other with serious eyebrows.

Yunkong carried Ruan Ruan in his arms.

Because Feng Ji and Liang Duo had explained to these demon-catching masters before.

So, everyone understands that this is a little monster raised by the demon master, and it does not harm others.

These demon-capturing masters don't pay much attention to them.

They don’t take the little demon for two hundred years seriously.

At this moment, everyone felt that the atmosphere in the suburbs was a little wrong.

The cultivation level here is too suppressed.

It feels even better than a thousand years.

But it's so amazing, how could it be that cats stay at home and not go into the city?

Because Feng Ji is quite famous in the world, he is the leader of this monster collection incident.

Everyone looked at him, and Feng Ji also frowned at this time.

Liang Duo, Cheng Ji and others were still watching in the city.

After all, he is just an ordinary person. Although he is good at it, he does not have the skills to collect demons and is easily hurt.

"It's not right." Feng Ji felt it carefully and naturally noticed it.

This is not very right in the suburbs.

As a demon, Ruan Ruan actually knows some of the preferences and characteristics of the demon clan.

Although I took humans to deal with monsters, I always felt that something was strange.

But if they don't harm human lives, they won't go up the mountain to kill them.

Ruan Ruan remained neutral, without reminding or asking more questions.

I won't watch more.

Ruan Ruan probably knew something, what happened.

The demons with extremely high cultivation have absorbed the inner elixirs of other demons and absorbed too much soul. I guess some evil skills have been practiced, making his cultivation feel like it is more than ten thousand years old.

In fact...

After ten thousand years of practice, I am afraid that it has already become a stable human form, and it is possible that it is even possible to become an immortal?

Except for Ruan Ruan himself.

Thinking that he had not become an immortal after practicing for thousands of years, Ruan Ruan couldn't help but sigh.

"Can't it be that there are really ten thousand years of demons?" A demon collector always felt something was wrong and carefully guessed.

"It doesn't look like this. This breath is a little bit wrong. Let's take a look first." Feng Ji believed in his intuition very much, so he felt it carefully and felt it wasn't right.

Then he led all the demon-sucking masters and continued to move forward.

Everyone has their own skills and has magic tools to collect monsters.

So, I'm not too scared.

And it is actually okay to join together to deal with a demon cultivator who has been around for thousands of years.

"Yes, take a look first." If one person agrees, the others will naturally follow.

Everyone held their magic weapons tightly and were ready to fight at any time.

As a result, the next second, smoke and dust rose everywhere and the leaves flew.

During the battle, everyone stabilized their bodies and then saw a giant creature suddenly appear.

With his bloody mouth open, he sprayed a huge shady look at them!

Hulala!

Its blow also brought out a demonic aura, rolling the fallen leaves and other ones on the ground, and flew everywhere.

The entire suburbs suddenly entered darkness, and the sky was dark, and nothing could be seen.
Chapter completed!