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Chapter 1734 Hunting for the Shadow Thirty

Chapter 1734: Hunting the Demonic Shadow (30)

The crystallized breath swept across once again, drawing a deadly crystalline trajectory on the ground. Countless crystal clusters soon appeared on the originally smooth crystal ground ------ Due to the influence of alchemy, minerals

It was extracted from the surface of the earth!

But Albert's figure was no longer there. The tiger had already been led by the cat boy's arm and flew thirty yards away!

Boom! When the tiger flew over, Mutt tried his best to catch Albert with both hands, trying to use his rubber-soft body to cushion the tiger's landing. The tiger man young man and the cat man boy hugged each other.

The ball rolled on the ground for several yards, and there was still a sound, but Bailong probably couldn't detect the sound, because its crystal breath had just finished firing, and whether the crystal clusters that grew from the ground appeared or shattered and scattered, the sound was still there.

It's so big that it can completely suppress the sound of Mutt and Albert rolling when they hit the ground!

Then, the blind Seat of Sloth lost traces of Albert again and had to stand still. It tried to determine the location of Albert and others from the slight footsteps on the ground again.

Te Que was already on guard and stood on the ground without moving even a step.

"You made him unable to find you, and then what?" The cat boy lowered his voice and asked out of curiosity: "Are you planning to catch and hide like this forever?"

"Huhuhu, this situation won't last long." Albert said: "Mutt, you carry me, and we go around behind it."

"Are you crazy?" The cat boy glared at the tiger: "Look at me! I have had injuries after surgery, and I am much thinner than you! You can be carried on my back and I am about the same! Let me carry you.

?You want to crush me?"

"You don't need to walk very fast, just slowly move behind it step by step." Albert said, "The key is not to make any noise!"

"Can't you think of a way to eliminate the sound of footsteps?" Mutt was angry.

Tiger shrugged, there was no way.

He had already taken off his shoes. In fact, Albert's soles also have the unique fleshy balls of cats. This fleshy pad can reduce the impact of falling and can also eliminate the sound of footsteps to a certain extent. But Al

Bert knew very well that this was definitely not enough, because he knew that Bailong's hearing was not too bad, and he would hear such footsteps as long as he got close enough. If you really want to completely eliminate the footsteps, unless you have professional equipment, or

He has a "rubber man" physique like Mutt, otherwise it would probably be difficult to do it.

"Then what do you want me to do?" In desperation, Mutter compromised once again.

The cat boy is not an idiot. Although there is no way for the Seat of Sloth to find Albert and the others now, Mutt also knows that they cannot continue to waste time in this place. The longer time passes, the more dangerous the Melson Stone will be, and the more dangerous it will become.

It is easy to be attacked by the army of Warcraft. If a group of Warcraft really breaks into the city, the sleeping cats in the city will probably suffer heavy casualties. The cats will not even have room to resist, and will directly become the dinner of the Warcraft. etc.

By the time the massacre actually happens, it will be too late.

"I know that a kid with your size will definitely not be able to carry me." Albert then grinned and said, "So let's move in another way - you've heard of [trickstone]

)This kind of game, meow?"

"Step on, step on your feet?" Hearing Albert's words, Mutt couldn't help but look confused.

Albert seemed to have already expected that the cat boy would be confused: "I don't know, right? I also know that your kid has never had a childhood, and he will definitely never play such a game."

He pulled Mutt up from the ground, being careful not to make any noise: "The gameplay is very simple, that is, two people face each other and hold each other's hands, and then each person moves one foot at a time in a turn-based manner to step on the other's instep.

If you step on it, the opponent loses. Of course, the opponent also has the right to move his or her foot away to avoid it. However, no matter whether it is the attacking party or the defensive party, they can only move one foot at a time. If you move one more foot, it is a foul."

The cat boy raised his eyebrows: "The rules are quite simple, I understand."

"Of course, I'm not here to play with you," Albert grabbed the cat boy's hands and said, "I'm sorry, this time I stepped on your insteps the whole time and relied on your ability to do it silently.

Which monster to move behind? This may be contrary to the original intention of the game."

"Is there really no problem?" the cat boy said doubtfully: "The closer you get to the monster, the more clearly it can hear what's going on around it, right? If you move on my instep, it really won't make any sound.

Footsteps?!"

"That's the theory. Maybe you have a better proposal?" Albert asked rhetorically.

Mutt fell into silence for a while, unable to refute.

"...Will it hurt?" Mutt was silent for a moment and then asked in a low voice.

"Hahaha, no, probably..." Albert smiled funnyly: "Aren't you a rubber cat? Aren't you a cat that can withstand impacts? You can't bear even being stepped on by me?"

"[Being able to withstand impact] and [being in pain] should be two different things..." the cat boy pouted and complained.

However, no matter how reluctant he was, what had to be done still had to be done. The cat boy held Albert's hand with both hands to gain strength, and adjusted his position with his back to the direction of the white dragon.

Take a step backward.

Albert could hear the extremely slight sound of the cat boy's feet touching the ground. However, the sound was quiet enough, lower than the two of them talking in lowered voices. If it was such a level of footsteps, Albert

Albert was almost certain that the crystal dragon would not be able to hear it.

"Well, meow, I'm going to start too." Tiger then took the first step and stepped on the instep of Mutt's left foot.

The rubber-like physique of the cat boy acted as a buffer. When the tiger's paws were removed, Mutt's kitten's paws immediately began to deform and were squeezed apart, like an excellent silicone cushion.

The sound of Albert's footsteps was completely absorbed.

"Ugh------" However, Mutt also looked uncomfortable and blushed.

"Does it hurt?" Albert asked in a low voice.

"No...it just feels weird..." the cat boy muttered: "By the way...when we get close to the monster, how are you going to deal with it? If we get too close, we will still be noticed. At that time

Will be counterattacked again------"

"I will start to activate Shenyin at a distance of twelve yards from it... uh, [Sandstorm Divine Walk]."


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