Qiongqi asked expectantly.
Ji Yao roughly estimated the distance between him and the demon generals. "You are responsible for holding these demon generals in check. Give me time to set up the formation."
Hanging the demon general?
"It's just playing hard to get, sometimes close, sometimes far away, a play of chase and inescapable love?"
Listening to these very modern yet highly concise words coming out of the mouth of an ancient demon beast.
Ji Yao covered his face with his hands and sighed, "What kind of bullshit deal did you and Little Green Hair make?"
Qiongqi said to Ji Yao with great interest but also impatiently: "Just tell me if it's like this? If it is, I'll charge!"
Ji Yao looked at his monster, whose temper was getting worse and worse, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.
But now is not the best time to educate naughty children.
We have to wait a little longer.
Ji Yao then smiled brightly: "It would be best if they could be so angry that they jump up and down and collapse mentally."
"I'm very familiar with this. It's mentioned in the Strategies of Attacking the Heart!"
Ji Yao didn't have time to study in detail what this so-called psychological warfare strategy was. She was busy finding the formation in the storage ring.
Dry bone illusion array?
The Four-Unlike Ghost Face Formation?
Or use the Meteor Hammer Formation?
Ji Yao suffered from decision-making difficulty. The three formations each had their own strengths, making it difficult to choose.
Why not use them together and see how they blend together?
After making up his mind, Ji Yao couldn't help but mourn for the demon generals behind him.
I wonder if doing such immoral things will shorten my life.
Fortunately, she was prepared.
With a look of relief, he took out the wooden fish that he had 'unilaterally purchased' from the young monk of Ding Chan Sect.
Then he patted Heidan on the shoulder and said, "Please start your performance!"
Upon hearing this, Qiongqi was shocked and immediately turned around with his two huge wings flashing and flew towards the group of demon generals.
The demon generals who were originally following the ancient demon beast from a distance suddenly saw it turn its head.
I was suddenly extremely surprised.
A red-haired, black-faced demon cultivator frowned, feeling that this was a bit unusual, and suggested to everyone:
"How about we stop for a while? This ancient demon beast has an unpredictable temper..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a demon cultivator with a loud voice:
"Look at you, you're such a coward! You can't even eat hot shit!"
Feeling the contemptuous gazes of the other demon generals, the red-haired, black-faced demon cultivator's face flushed red as he angrily retorted:
"We of the Chiyan clan don't like to eat shit. We are no match for you who are eager to eat hot shit..."
After saying that, he turned around and left the team, running in the opposite direction.
The demon generals were left looking at each other in bewilderment, and for a moment the air was filled with an indescribable atmosphere.
The loud demon cultivator was furious, and shouted at the demon generals who kept scrutinizing him, "We don't eat shit either!"
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