A series of strange sounds sounded, and the shrubs around Ye Feng actually extended, and sharp thorns pierced Ye Feng one after another.
At the same time, the thorn demon spirit also turned into a afterimage and punched Ye Feng's face. Its fist was dissatisfied with the sharp, cold thorns as sharp as steel, and pierced Ye Feng's pupils.
"roar!"
Ye Feng roared angrily and waved his claws to meet him without showing any weakness.
"Bang bang bang!"
The spikes fell on the demon soul and were all exploded by a countershock. Ye Feng's tiger claws collided with the spiked fist of the thorn demon spirit, and then both of them retreated suddenly.
"What a strong power!"
Ye Feng retreated ten steps suddenly, while the Thorn Demon Spirit only took seven steps back, which made Ye Feng's pupils shrink slightly.
He used his natal magical powers to fight against the tiger demon soul, and his strength was greatly improved. The most obvious ones were defense and strength, but he was actually suppressed by the Thorn Demon Spirit, and the opponent's strength was too terrible.
At the same time, just blocked the Thorn Demon Spirit's punch, Ye Feng's tiger claw was also stabbed, and dozens of blood holes kept bleeding, and the pain kept hitting.
Fortunately, with the blessing of the Demonic Soul of the War Demon, the wound is healing quickly and it will not take long to heal completely.
"Your natal magical powers are so strange, I have never seen them before."
At this moment, the green light flashed in the eyes of the Thorn Demon Spirit, and he actually spoke, and it was actually human words!
Ye Feng was shocked. He could speak out. He had never seen such a monster before. Maybe this was a thorn demon spirit and not a monster?
No matter what, since you can communicate, that is a good thing.
Ye Feng hurriedly said, "Why did you attack us? We didn't provoke you!"
"This is my territory. You damaged them and said you didn't mess with me!"
The green light in the eyes of the Thorn Demon Spirit suddenly shone, and Ye Feng felt a hint of anger from it.
"I can compensate for the damage to the shrub! I can help you plant it, there is no need to do it!"
Ye Feng said again that it was not afraid of this thorn demon spirit. Even if the power was suppressed by the other party, there was no word for fear in the Ye Feng dictionary, and he would not be afraid of any enemies.
He was just worried that using the Thorn Demon Spirit might affect Ye Zi. After all, the Thorn Demon Spirit's ability is too weird and can actually control all the shrubs here.
The spikes that looked like storms did not have eyes. If Ye Zi was accidentally hit, it would be troublesome.
"pay?"
The Thorn Demon Spirit seemed to hear a big joke, and laughed strangely, "You are so stupid! I am a demon spirit, and I was born to kill!"
"Any monster that steps into my territory is my hunting target. Only by hunting can I continue to be stronger and transform!"
After the Thorn Demon Spirit finished speaking, his body rushed towards Ye Feng again. At the same time, dense spikes suddenly rose from Ye Feng's feet, all attacking his soft abdomen.
"insidious!"
Ye Feng cursed angrily, and the words of the Thorn Demon Spirit were already very clear. When he and Ye Zi entered the bush, they were targeted by each other.
Damage to the shrubs is just an excuse. The Thorn Demon Spirit was going to hunt them. The reason why he did not take action at the beginning was just waiting for them to lose both sides with the Iron-Legged Kangaroo King so that it could benefit the fisherman.
At the same time, the Thorn Demon Spirit just talked with Ye Feng, just to delay time and let it silently arrange the shrubs under Ye Feng's body and attack Ye Feng's most fragile abdomen.
Obviously, the Thorn Demon Spirit also found that Ye Feng had strong defense, but it thought it was Ye Feng's tough fur, and it did not see that it was the demon soul protecting Ye Feng.
"Shit!"
The spikes that pierced the abdomen were also blocked by the demon soul and exploded one by one. Ye Feng's red eyes showed endless murderous intent.
"roar!"
The violent tiger power spread, and Ye Feng faced the thorn demon spirit like a cannonball.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Feng collided wildly with the Thorn Demon Spirit. It seemed that it was not afraid of pain. It allowed the Thorn Demon Spirit's fist to fall on the tiger's claws again and again, making it blown up, without retreating at all, but instead attacking even more crazily.
"Are you crazy?"
Ye Feng's whole body was bleeding. With every force it attacked, a blood column would sputter out of the wound.
Although the Bai Zhan Tiger Soul can speed up the healing of the wound, Ye Feng is injured too frequently. Every time he takes action, the wound will tear it apart again, causing the injury to recover slowly and there is almost no progress.
Even so, Ye Feng still maintained a desperate posture, attacking again and again and was repelled, persevering and fighting against the Thorn Demon Spirit.
Even the Thorn Demon Spirit couldn't resist this posture. Although Ye Feng's injuries were more serious than in his eyes, his body was damaged in many places.
The limbs, even the neck, and the head were broken. The thorns that formed the body were bitten by Ye Feng. There was even only one thorn left on the left arm and elbow, barely connecting, feeling like it would break at any time.
"Click!"
At this moment, Ye Feng waved his claws and shook his fist against the Thorn Demon Spirit. The Thorn Demon Spirit's left arm exploded, leaving only half of his arm hanging beside him.
"roar!"
With one blow, Ye Feng's attack continued, and the tiger's mouth bit the neck of the Thorn Demon Spirit.
"Damn it!"
The Thorn Demon Spirit cursed irritably, and hurriedly turned his head to dodge, while waving his right arm to block it.
"Click!"
The tiger's mouth bit on its right arm, and the mouth was penetrated by the spikes on it, and blood gushed out.
Ye Feng didn't care at all, but instead pulled it hard, and Ye Feng pulled it off the right arm of the Thorn Demon Spirit.
Losing his arms, the combat power of the Thorn Demon Spirit dropped sharply. Seeing Ye Feng's other tiger claw swing towards his neck again, the green light flashed wildly in its eyes, and he quickly controlled the shrubs around him.
"Shit!"
Spikes blocked in front of him, forming a fence. The Thorn Demon Spirit took advantage of the opportunity to retreat and distanced himself from Ye Feng.
"Bang!"
The spike fence was smashed by one claw, and Ye Feng rushed out of the wood chips in the sky like a cannonball.
The Thorn Demon Spirit was startled and ran away quickly, but the anger in his heart continued to accumulate, just like a little flame that could soar into the sky at any time.
"Damn it, damn it!"
While running away, the Thorn Demon Spirit cursed in his heart. It had never encountered a monster as difficult as Ye Feng, and it seemed to fight to the death as if it was irrational.
At the same time, its most terrifying weapon, the ubiquitous shrubs, cannot have much effect on Ye Feng and cannot break Ye Feng's defense at all.
Only its body can ignore Ye Feng's demon soul defense and cause damage to Ye Feng.
Even if Ye Feng's current injury is covered with scars, he should have fallen to the ground and die.
But Ye Feng could continue to fight, and even became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he would not feel pain or fatigue. He was like a weapon.
"Roar! You don't want my life, don't run away, fight me head-on!"