Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 110 The Cat Ghost is Born (Third Update)
Disadvantage of apprenticeship.

Less than a hundred miles out of the city, a gangster died.

He was almost wiped out by the unknown monster, and he had to rush on a snowy night. Even the most optimistic person couldn't feel any better at the moment.

The decadent atmosphere gradually became stronger as the escort team continued to advance.

Everyone closed their mouths tightly and let the cold snowflakes hit their faces, as if they had their own thoughts.

The mood of those at the bottom, who were relaxed at the beginning, became more and more depressed.

But there are gains.

Riding on the horse, Liu Tong looked at the taciturn young man in the front row and felt a little at ease.

Thanks to Mr. Wei being here.

Otherwise, the losses tonight would probably be even greater.

But what surprised him even more was that after experiencing tonight's haunted incident, Song Ping, a disciple of Qingjian Sect from Fuyun Mountain in Qingzhou, had completely lost the arrogance he had before.

The back that had always been straight also bent.

The entire escort agency couldn't control Hun Buqing, and he was trained to be submissive by Mr. Wei overnight.

What a joy!

A smile appeared from the corner of Liu Tong's mouth, he took out the white tin wine bottle, and was about to take a sip to cool off the cold, when suddenly he thought of something and galloped forward.

"Mr. Wei, have a drink."

Wei Zheng shook the white tin wine pot that had just been delivered to him, feeling the wine in the pot swaying, and breathed out a breath of wine.

"You keep talking."

"Yes." Song Ping, who was riding a horse on the side, looked submissive, paused, and then spoke again in a respectful voice.

"Five years ago, Chang County heard about the resurgence of the Qinglian Sect, so the sect sent six of us outer disciples and our teacher to Chang County to cooperate in the local extermination of Qinglian.

At the beginning, everything went smoothly. Most of the disciples had three-legged cat skills, and the strongest one was just a altar leader with peak blood coagulation strength.
The six of us, except for me and several of my other senior brothers, could almost take the life of the altar master within thirty rounds.

The six of us are also in the blood coagulation realm, and our teacher is a martial artist who has already passed the second level. Dealing with them is nothing more than killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Therefore, it is said to be a mission, but in fact, it is just that the sect wants to give us an opportunity to train ourselves in fighting.

Until the end, we went straight to the Green Lotus Sect's lair, but in a secret room in their lair, we found a group of monsters. Among them were all monsters with the largest blood, which was two people tall.
The energy and blood intensity of that monster is simply too strong. Teacher, a warrior who has passed the second level, was besieged by those monsters, and was torn apart in order to protect us.
And most of my senior brothers died in the secret room. I was the only one who escaped."

Speaking of this, Song Ping looked frightened, and her fair-skinned forehead was actually covered with a layer of sweat.

You know, it's extremely cold in the heavy snow.

Wei Zheng took a sip of wine and his face became increasingly gloomy.

"You mean, that thing we just encountered is still a fucking minor?!"

"Yes." Song Ping responded in a low voice.

"My level is very low. I don't know what it is at all. I only know that it eats human blood. I heard that it eats flesh and blood and can be refined into elixirs."

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Wei Zheng was silent for a long time.

If it were true as she said, and those monsters really entered the city, I'm afraid the people in the city would suffer heavy casualties.

And he is just a minor, but he has such strong power. If he is an adult.
Can he still win so easily?

Qinglian Sect, Blood Fire Society
What a bunch of fucking monsters.Wang Muchi listened quietly to the conversation between the two, and was equally shocked.

I'm afraid I can't stay here in Linxian County.
Seventy miles outside the city, Black Rock Village.

Two figures in red robes stood in the wind and snow, looking at the mess in front of them.

The body of the cat ghost had already become as hard as iron in the middle of the night.

He leaned down and gently pulled away the floating snow, only to see a piece of black blood that had been frozen hard.

The stone slab in the underground secret room was lifted, and the corpse inside had already been covered with a layer of snow.

"Sir, a team of escorts came here before. I didn't see the others. Please forgive me. I really didn't see anything."

On the side, a refugee in ragged clothes was kneeling on the ground, with frozen snot stuck under his nose. At this moment, he was looking at the man in red robe in front of him with tears in his eyes, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"understood."

The man in red nodded quietly, not saying much, but looking far away and glancing at the boundless wind and snow.

"It seems that there is a master hidden in that escort. Although the cat ghost born in the past six months was fed on the blood of ordinary people, it was at least capable of bone refining. He was killed with just one move."

On the side, a man in red robe was pulling the cart. He seemed to be a subordinate, and he was extremely respectful to the man's voice.

"Master Wu Altar, do you want me to lead the followers to follow you now and silence you?"

"No need." A sneer appeared on the corner of the man named Wu Altar Master.

"Since they are bodyguards, they are naturally here to protect food and medicinal materials. If they come back, they must pass this way.

Although we don't care about food and medicinal materials, they are good things after all. Wouldn't it be better to let them send them to us?
You just need to keep a fucking close eye!Don't let these fucking beasts run back!Lao Tzu!I want to sacrifice the bloody heads of these beasts!
I have worked hard to cultivate it for half a year!Half a year!You can harvest it right away!But he was killed by these beasts!Oh shit! "

Wu Tanzhu spoke faster and faster, and seemed to be getting more and more angry. He suddenly stamped his feet, kacha!The refugee's head was crushed in an instant.

"Whether it's to keep it secret or to avenge the cub, these beasts must die!"

As he spoke, the altar owner scratched the ground twice with his feet to wipe away the sticky blood on the soles of his feet. He took out a blood-coagulating pill from his arms and chewed it continuously.

Feeling the constant flow of energy and blood in his body, his expression became calmer.

He turned around, walked to the carriage prepared by the gang, and opened the curtain. Under the curtain was a dark cage made of steel.

In the cage is a woman with a huge belly. The scars on the woman's body and ragged clothes represent her refugee status.

The moment the woman saw the altar owner, her expression instantly became distorted. She trembled and said some words of begging for mercy in dialect, and muddy tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes.

The altar owner watched this scene with interest.

I saw this woman with a sallow complexion and an extremely thin look. It seemed that all the nutrients in her body were supplied to her huge belly.

Altar Wu grinned, bit his finger, and smeared the blood on the wall of the cage.

The woman's stomach reacted instantly. There seemed to be something squirming inside, getting faster and faster, as if a person was covered in a quilt and struggling constantly.

The woman let out a loud scream of pain.

The harder the struggle in her stomach became, the louder the woman's howl became. Black and yellow bile came out of her mouth, and her eyes were almost full of despair. She could even clearly feel that the organs in her body were being crushed.

Tsk!As the woman's belly burst, a monster covered in sticky liquid, with vertical green eyes and sharp fangs crawled out of the belly.

"Fortunately, there was no accident this time." A smile appeared on the altar leader's lips, and the bell in his hand dangled, attracting the attention of the newborn cat ghost.

(End of this chapter)