A harsh buzzing sound came from the sky, and the sound gradually changed from sharp to dull and majestic, like two pieces of silverware being knocked in a glass container.
The barrier collapsed, and the huge screen covering the entire London was completely shattered in an instant. Countless transparent energy fragments swirled into the air, each piece reflecting a little bit of moonlight like a mirror. From the spiritual perspective, it looked like
The sky is full of colorful clouds shining in the dark night.
Wang Xu fell from the sky, his hair had turned silver-white, and his consciousness fell into a coma.
Cat flew up into the air, grabbed Wang Xu's back collar with one hand like a magician lifting a rabbit, and then descended slowly and gracefully, finally touching the ground with both feet, like a bird that was not affected by gravity.
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After standing still for two seconds, he threw Wang Xu to the ground with a wave of his hand, patted the dust on his hands, and sighed: "Hey... I don't have such a big head, so I have to wear such a big hat... to force the potential master to move."
The power squeezes all the spiritual consciousness out of the soul."
"Hehehe... I don't quite understand what you mean, but I think it basically means that this kid has completely lost his fighting power, right?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Mr. Cat.
Mr. Cat didn't show much surprise. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned around leisurely: "I knew it would be like this... The power of the barrier is all on you now, right? Humph... That's why he used it
It was broken in such a simple and crude way..."
Zhui Bo grinned and showed an ugly smile. He wiped off the blood on his face: "Hmph... I am the weak one? Now I will cut you two into pieces! Let's see who is the weak one!"
An invisible aura bloomed in the air, which was actually the energy fluctuation caused by Zibo's simple movement. His speed was faster than before, and the power of the blade in his hand was enough to tear through a ten-meter-thick cement wall.
But Mr. Cat is more calm and calm than when he first started fighting, as if Drieber's strength has increased again and poses no threat to him.
A strange sound came from the sound, and the shadow of Zhui Bo passed by Master Mao who was standing there. The former's proud smile froze on his face, and dozens of hideous wounds burst out all over his body, and blood flowed from every wound.
It shoots out and floats in the air, just like rain.
Mr. Cat tilted his head and looked at Uncle Zhui over his shoulder. His eyes were either sympathetic or contemptuous: "You were afraid of being beaten to death by Wang Xu, so you absorbed the power of the barrier, thinking that you would take all and the last of it."
The situation can be reversed by concentrating all the chips on you, but it's a pity that just as I underestimated you at first, you also made a wrong estimate of my strength."
Zibo stood up again, and the wounds on his body began to repair themselves: "You...you..." He gritted his teeth, but he didn't know what to say.
Mr. Cat continued: "If it were a few months ago, I wouldn't have been able to defeat you, but during this time, I got a book called 'Medical Gu Chapter', so the situation is completely different." He
Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Guiguzi, Guiguzi, this is just a rarity in all your knowledge... It really hurts my self-esteem to know that a guy like you once existed...
Zhui Bo spat out a mouthful of blood: "Hmph...bluff...you were clearly no match for me just now, and you still watched your companion's woman being killed by me..."
"That was just now." Mr. Cat interrupted, "First of all, you have to understand that 'you' are just a tool. Her death is inevitable. She had no choice, and neither did you. History and destiny are destined in this way.
Without the separation from Eleanor today, there would be no reunion between Wang Xu and Yan Li in the future.
Secondly, I don’t want to reveal in front of Wang Xu that I am also a descendant of the Guigu sect. Firstly, the time has not come yet, and secondly...he will probably say some nonsense about being a senior senior brother, so I may not tolerate it.
Keep killing him.
But now, those who deserve to die are dead, and those who should be fainting are also fainting, so my scruples are meaningless."
Zhui Bo's wound had almost completely recovered, and he raised his weapon again: "I have no idea what you are talking about!!" He shouted and rushed forward again. But Mr. Cat still stared at the dead fish eyes and stood there.
He took a move from where he was.
"I don't expect you to understand it right away. I just want to tell you all the answers you may be interested in. After you go to hell, after being sliced and cooked every day, you can still do some thinking to pass the time. At that time
You might even be grateful to me."
Even if Zibo wasn't beaten and vomited blood, his veins were about to explode from Master Cat's anger: "That's nonsense! I won't lose! No way!"
"Huh..." A ferocious smile appeared on Mr. Cat's face. At that moment, Zibo's soul trembled involuntarily, and he seemed to see a terrifying demonic appearance in his eyes.
"Loose? Did you make something wrong? Or didn't you listen to what that kid just said? His and I have the same purpose. I don't want you to lose, I want your life!" Mr. Cat's hands were already held in his hands.
Scarlet scalpel.
The thick fog that had been penetrated by the moonlight once again obscured the sky, but this time, the fog was still filled with violent murderous intent.
The secret of imperial skills - stealing the sky and exchanging the sun!
Zibo felt that his strength was draining away, and all the pain from the beginning of the battle to now was gradually becoming clearer, and the suffocating murderous aura was constantly impacting every nerve in him.
Master Cat began to approach slowly. In Zibo's eyes, this man was simply the god of death with a sickle. The murderous aura in his body at this moment could make any life in the world tremble.
"There is a legend in China that every year on the 20th day of the seventh lunar month, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky will close their eyes. On this day, black clouds will cover the sky, and ghosts, demons, monsters, and monsters will run rampant in the world to punish those who are unfaithful.
Unfilial, unkind and unjust villain... You seemed to be very dependent on that barrier in the sky before? Let me tell you, what you see now is the real barrier!"
"Ah...!!!" Zibo roared crazily. Even though he felt fear and despair, he still wanted to fight to the death.
The twisted body attacked again, and this was Jack the Ripper's last swan song in the world.
Mr. Cat closed his eyes. The air was torn by his spiritual power and became turbid. An invisible pressure spread all over his body. When Zibo broke into within ten steps of him, he suddenly opened his eyes and took a step forward.
His figure became blurry, and the red light of the scalpel outlined several smooth trajectories in the air. This move was just like the artistic conception in the painting, elegant and elegant, and it was a direct contrast to the ugly and dangerous moves of Zeiber.
Their figures passed each other again. Zibo seemed not to be injured this time. He was still standing. After a few seconds, he slowly turned around: "This shouldn't be the power that people can have... It shouldn't..."
Mr. Cat did not turn around, he turned his back to Zhui Bo and said: "If it were Wang Xu, he might just say 'you know nothing' or something like that, but I am still very polite, let you understand..."
Please keep in mind that there are ghost hunters in this world, and a very small number of the most powerful among them can reach a certain state - the super-spiritual body."
When his words fell, Zibo's body shattered to the ground like a collapsed building block, and finally turned into filthy blood...
