Because at this moment, Wu Jian thought of the terrible memory of being tortured by this wretched cat demon and its little follower ghost with cactus after being defeated in the Purple Mountain Ghost Market...
So even though he knew they were friends now, he still felt a little scared subconsciously.
Fu Yang didn't react at once. He felt that Wu Jian's body was a little stiff and his lips were trembling.
"Huh? What's wrong with you, Brother Wu? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No...it's okay. Brother Fu, don't worry."
Wu Jian took a deep breath and calmed down.
Then immediately I heard a shrill scream!
"Ah!!! It hurts, it hurts! You, you cat demon. How could you, how could you do that to me? How could you use a cactus on my place... ah!"
Tu Wu Nian was already seriously injured and dying. He was very weak and could not speak loudly.
But now it's howling like a slaughtered pig...
Fu Yang turned around and took a look.
I saw Mr. Xiong with a ferocious expression on his face, and the cactus in his hand was poking at the back of the poor strong man from the third group of the Pantheon Religion, and he was still drilling and poking inside.
This... Although, the sins committed by Tu Wu Nian were extremely serious. The number of ordinary people who died in his hands was probably close to a hundred!
It can be said that it is absolutely not a pity to die!
But it is true that as a powerful supernatural being, he had to be humiliated by a cat demon in such a humiliating way before he died. It is indeed a bit scary to think about it...
Fu Yang could only helplessly cover his face with his hands, thinking helplessly.
"I should have guessed it just now when that damn fat cat pulled a cactus from the ground and passed by! No wonder I was so scared when I just started martial arts. It must have brought back some bad memories."
Only then did Fu Yang understand why Wu Jiangang was so scared!
It was when I saw the second so-called "Cactus Brother" that I recalled the fear of being raped by a cactus!
"Okay, okay... Mr. Xiong, stop playing around. Kill this guy! Don't let his soul go."
Seeing Tu Wu Nian's tragedy, Ah Huang also felt a little upset and asked Mr. Xiong to kill him quickly.
"Spare your life! Spare your life, Grandpa Monster... Just let me go. I am willing to set a blood curse on my life and be your slave for the rest of my life. Just don't kill me, don't let me die."
Tu Wu Nian started to beg for mercy with tears streaming down his face.
It turns out that these monsters who wantonly kill ordinary people are also afraid and afraid of death!
It's just that they are not only powerful in their own right, but also backed by the terrifying evil organization of the Pantheon Religion. They already think that they are gods different from mortals...
Of course, begging for mercy is useless.
"Do you think the cruel demon emperor Mr. Xiong will let you go? Dream on, wow! The demon will die."
Mr. Xiong chuckled and threw away the bloody cactus in his hand. He suddenly jumped into the air, his two little paws flashed with blood-red evil energy, and then he pressed down!
Boom!
A burst of red light flashed, and the strong man of the third group of the Pantheon Cult, member No. 7 Tu Wu Nian, turned into flying ashes, with no bones left.
There was only a vague gray shadow, filled with fear, rising from the corpse. It was still trying to escape, but it was his soul! It was also very weak at this time...
"Want to run away? You think your Grandpa Bear is a vegetarian!"
The dead fat cat chuckled sinisterly, and casually shot out a blast of evil energy. It directly blasted the last soul of Tu Wu Nian into dregs, completely destroying his soul.
At the same time, a faint khaki halo appeared at the location where his body was destroyed just now...
It's his remaining magic power!
"Wow! Even if it's only 1%, it will be a help for me to absorb it."
Mr. Xiong rushed over with a smile, swallowed the earthy yellow ball of light in one mouthful, and ate it.
These powers, Fu Yang, Ah Huang, and Wu Jian are all useless.
The magic practiced by humans is highly exclusive. It is extremely difficult to practice both! Even if a genius can do it, it is impossible to directly swallow other people's magic...
But monsters can!
This is like if a person eats raw meat every day, he will definitely get sick, but it is instinct for wild beasts to eat raw meat.
"It feels so good! It feels as good as eating a twenty-pound wild river catfish!"
Mr. Xiong suddenly lay on his back on the grass, contentedly stroking his round belly with his little paws. Looking at it, Ah Huang next to him wanted to go up and step on this guy's white belly.
How about it……
"Okay, thank you, Brother Fu. I can go by myself."
Wu Jian said, nodded towards Fu Yang, and then broke away from Fu Yang's hand supporting him.
"Come on, little Yoko, let's go back too? By the way, Wu Jian, did you come to Chongqing alone?" Ah Huang asked him.
Wu Jian shook his head, thought for a while and finally explained.
"No... I think you all already know it, and I don't have to hide it. The Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron is about to be born, and five battle groups from the Wanshen Cult have come to Yucheng one after another. There are also other evil forces that are also swarming here!"
"As one of the three giants of the Taoist sect, we in Laoshan naturally have to send a team down the mountain. The first is to assist the zero group in maintaining the stability of Chongqing City - that is what we are doing now, trying our best to hunt down these evil demons before the seal of the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron is lifted.
Secondly, the relationship between our sect and the country is also very delicate. If something like the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron falls into our hands, we don’t have to hand it over to the country."
Having said this, he paused and glanced at Ah Huang: "Fellow Daoist Huang, you are also a disciple of a giant Taoist sect. You should be aware of the subtle checks and balances between us and the country, right?"
Ah Huang nodded to show that he understood.
Wu Jian added: "This time, Taoist Taoist Zangjian, my uncle, and another elder from the sect personally led the team, and a total of twenty-seven elite disciples from Laoshan accompanied them. As far as I know, there are also a large number of disciples from Maoshan and Longhushan.
Young disciples are coming. Daoist friend Huang should be coming with them, right?"
He knew that although Fu Yang studied Maoshan Taoism, he was not a disciple of the Maoshan sect and was a "wild disciple". But Ah Huang was just like him, a registered orthodox disciple of a Taoist giant!
"Ah? What do you mean? You said... we from Longhu Mountain are also leading a team?"
Ah Huang looked confused and his eyes widened.
After a while, he slapped his thigh fiercely!
"Oh my God! I've been played a lot by others. My old and disrespectful master... It's clear that Longhu Mountain is coming to Chongqing, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ah Huang recalled the hardships he had to climb the courtyard wall of Longhu Mountain.
Not only was my egg pulled twice, but I almost dislocated my leg on the last jump. I was really testing my limits, and after a lot of hard work, I sneaked down the mountain and returned to Yucheng...
It turns out that Longhu Mountain was going to select disciples to form a team to come to Chongqing?! (Fourth update)