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Chapter 19 The cat again

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, but I just had a reunion dinner with my family today. I spent the day shopping for vegetables, cooking, and making dumplings. I am a foodie, I like to cook, and I like to be praised by my family for the delicious food. So the kitchen work

I have always taken care of everything. I’m a little sorry for being late today. I’ll give you at least 5,000 for double updates tomorrow.



There was a bloody battle here, life and death. But Keiko kept squatting on the ground, as if the world was divided into two by just a kilometer.

Wang Zhuo was sitting tiredly in a sea of ​​blood, sweating profusely, and allowed the soft, smelly blood to hit his knees and legs.

In front of him, there was only a short rotting corpse that had just retreated, and the rest were shattered by Wang Zhuo.

"Get up! Don't act like I know someone, your acting skills are really not up to par."

Wang Zhuo used his remaining strength to shout to "Huizi" who was thousands of meters away. His voice was raised so high that it almost broke.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to find me!" The girl whose back looks exactly like Keiko slowly stood up and turned her head.

He had a horse face, high cheekbones, and blood still pouring from his eye sockets.

She is not Keiko, she is clearly the little girl who sealed the so-called monster in the room just now!

Wang Zhuo didn't look at the monster, but stared at the small rotting corpse in silence.

The next moment, the little monster girl appeared next to Wang Zhuo, pointing at the short rotten corpse and saying with a smile: "Uncle, why don't you kill her? I promise you that as long as you kill her, you don't have to look for me again.

Eyes, you can go out directly from here."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhuo stood up unsteadily, holding the sea of ​​blood with both hands, and walked towards the short rotten corpse.

Half of the flesh on the short rotten corpse's face was rotten, and she looked at Wang Zhuo in horror. When Wang Zhuo took a step forward, she took a step back faintly.

"Hello Keiko."

Wang Zhuo's Japanese was still a little clumsy and had a strong flavor of Chinese dialect, but after saying this, the short rotten corpse suddenly stopped and stood blankly on the spot.

The short rotten corpse opened its mouth, revealing only half of its tongue, and kept talking. Seeing that it was speechless, it waved its hands excitedly.

Wang Zhuo smiled, walked to Huizi, patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you out right away."

The monster girl behind seemed to have heard the joke, swaying her ponytail and giggling: "Uncle, even if..."

That's it!

Wang Zhuo's figure suddenly moved. He pretended to be tired and lost his strength, just waiting for the girl to relax. After killing nearly a thousand corpses, his current strength has increased to 200,000 kilograms! Even if this girl is an adult

With the power of Danqi, Wang Zhuo is also confident that he can protect Huizi and escape!

The speed exceeded the speed of sound. Every time he stepped on the sea of ​​blood, a blood arrow was shot out like a bomb. At the same time, two two-meter-long cat tails, one red and one blue, appeared again on his butt!

Keiko, who turned into a rotten corpse, retreated in panic again.

She saw with her own eyes that Wang Zhuo used these two tails to kill at least hundreds of corpses!

Tigers sweep the world!

Wang Zhuo roared loudly, twisted his tail into a big gun again, and swept towards the monster girl from bottom to top.

"Crack!"

The little girl didn't react at all, and was directly split in half by the cat's tail, half fire and half ice.

Before Wang Zhuo could catch his breath, the figure of the girl who had been smiling until her death slowly disappeared.

At the same time, a charismatic Japanese man's voice came from the dim sky. "I didn't expect that I would be so careful and low-key, but I would accidentally capture the monsters. But, this is my world! How could you escape so easily?"

As he spoke, two shadows appeared on the giant red decorated door thousands of meters away.

Wang Zhuo curled his lips and looked intently.

One is a human, a middle-aged man wearing a light gray kimono, with a square face and a very carefully groomed moustache.

The other one is a big cat, and that cat also has two tails!

"Nekomata, it seems that you have met your kind." The man smiled and walked out of the door. His walking posture was very standard, as if the distance between each step was the same after precise calculation.

At what seemed like a walking pace, he and the big cat walked up to Wang Zhuo in an instant.

The cat called Nekomata curled his lips when he heard this, glanced at Wang Zhuo and said disdainfully: "It's just a union between a human and a demon. I have the purest cat bloodline. Do you think a mere human-male is comparable to me?"

After Wang Zhuo heard Mao Mata's words, a surge of anger filled his heart.

You are the shemale, and your whole family is a shemale!

Wang Zhuo is always a man of action. If he can take action, he will never say anything. As soon as his footsteps moved, he was in front of Nekomata, and a fist with a power of two hundred thousand kilograms struck towards Nekomata's head with a roaring sound!

The imagined sound of skull cracking did not sound. Wang Zhuo's punch missed, and the huge inertia made him spin half a circle on the spot and almost fell.

He has not fully adapted to the rapid increase in strength in a short period of time.

"I just said, this is my world!" The middle-aged man let out a gentle laugh, and appeared more than ten meters away with Nekomata.

After laughing, the middle-aged man stretched out his right hand, pointed his index finger at Wang Zhuo and said: "Yao clan, if you are loyal to me, I will not only let you leave here, but also promise that in the next two hundred years, under my guidance, you can become a successful person."

god."

Wang Zhuo had already discovered that he was unable to use his huge strength flexibly. While trying to adjust the bones and muscles in his body, he showed a hesitant look on his face.

"Becoming a god? How can I trust you?"

The cat laughed disdainfully again, but was patted on the head by the middle-aged man.

Ignoring Nekomata's cold gaze, the middle-aged man said seriously: "You have spoken a total of three languages ​​in my world, namely Russian, Japanese and Chinese. I want you to travel to many countries and places. My name is

Beggar, with your experience, you should have heard of my name!"

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The cat laughed again and was patted on the head by Hua Zhong.

"If you dare to slap me on the head again, I will fight you until death!" Nekomata's two tails stood up high in anger.

Only then did Wang Zhuo see clearly that Nekomata's tail was solid, and it was the same color as its fur, both black.

Xin said that the cat clan's bloodline magical power should also be based on the tail, but I don't know how many tails the cat clan can grow at most.

Hua Zhongxia didn't care about Mao You's following mistakes, and said to Wang Zhuo: "I didn't expect that I have only been away from the mortal world for a hundred years, and no one will remember me. Yaozu, listen up, I, Hua Zhongxia, have been the whole world for more than a hundred years.

He is the most powerful Onmyoji!"

You can blow more than my old cow. It can only blow me 10 meters high. I guess you can blow it into space.

Although Wang Zhuo didn't believe it, his heart became increasingly heavy.

Just by listening to the ghost stories of the two naughty children, Wang Zhuo's soul can come out of his body and enter this strange world. With such strength, perhaps not even the great demons in the adult stage can compare with him.

"Tell me, how can you make me a god?"

Wang Zhuo felt a little accustomed to the strength of 200,000 kilograms. As long as he delayed for a moment, he would run away with Huizi.

Even if he can't run away, Wang Zhuo must bite off a piece of flesh from this Onmyoji and the cat demon of his own clan before he dies and let them suffer for a while longer!

Hua Zhongxia was scratched by Wang Zhuo. Zhongzheng's face suddenly became arrogant. He pointed at Huizi who was standing blankly and said: "It's been a hundred years. I have absorbed a hundred years of kind souls and let them have feelings for me."

Resentment, let them be spurned by the gods! I will do it right away! When the time comes, I will dominate this world, and it is extremely simple to make you a god!"

You're so damn crazy. You didn't even acknowledge the owner of your magic weapon. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to release the Divine General Talisman. I'll let you try the Nascent Soul's attack before I do anything else.

Wang Zhuo's expression changed, as if he was trying to discern what Hua Zhongxia was saying.

The two sides were silent for two or three minutes, and Maomata couldn't help but laugh: "You couldn't seize the huge opportunity. You deserve to be a shemale for the rest of your life!"

"Be your mother!" Wang Zhuo shouted angrily, his body broke through the speed of sound again, and his big fist hit Nekomata's head.

The figures of Hanazaka and Nekomata disappeared from the place again and appeared in another part of the blood sea.

Just as Maomata was about to laugh at Wang Zhuo's overestimation, he suddenly realized that his vision went dark. Wang Zhuo's fist came towards him with the sound of whistling wind and wrinkled Mao Mata's big face!


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