Online game god pet hunter

Chapter 286 It Looks Like We're Going To Use The Killer's Mace
Even Pease is dead, Laifu is no use.

This battle was too tragic, Brother Pingtou, Salted Fish King, Sand Walker, these are all big bosses who run rampant, especially Brother Pingtou, who has never died at all.

Brother Pingtou's first time!
At this time, a golden light flashed, and the two black cats were swept out.

Laifu took a closer look and found that Nicole had returned. Not only did she want to catch up with the king cobra and kill it, but she also came back to rescue Laifu. She was also out of breath at this time.

Laifu was not blindly optimistic because of Nicole's timely rescue.

Sure enough, after Nicole joined, several black cats surrounded her.

Nicole the golden python: Oh my god, why are there so many of them, are they all born?
Poisonous Toad Oreo: Nicole, take the boss away, we can't drag it any longer, I will fight with you.

The second sentence was to the black cat who was chasing it. Oreo, the poisonous toad, became another victim gloriously. As more and more black cats eliminated the opponent, the friends who came to Fu soon died. do.

Only the iron-winged goshawk Snow and the sloth king Foles are considered safe for the time being.

But they refuse to be deserters, they want to fight, even if they die, they will die with their friends.

Silverhorn Uzi: (_)
Nicole the Golden Python: Why isn't the silly roe deer coming!
Jamie Langley Parrot: There is a reason why she didn't come. She is different from us. It is not easy for her to go out. It seems that this time she is really going to fall.

Nicole the Golden Python: It's boring to be a holy beast for others, and it's not free at all.

Silver Horn Uzi:,,,,

Nicole the Golden Python: Brother Laifu, if I die, you must take my body away. I don't want to end up throwing my body into the wilderness.

Laifu smiled wryly in his heart, he really never thought that things would develop to this point.

The big cat on the opposite side is ridiculously strong, and almost no one can control it. The only silver-horned giant deer Uzi who can rival it sounds like a holy beast, not a master who can come out casually.

In the face of absolute strength, all strategies and wisdom are as if they have no roots.

Nicole asked him to help collect the corpse, who could he count on to collect the corpse for himself? It was not strong enough to fight even a single black cat, let alone three black cats came to him.

This time Nicole can't help it either, because Nicole has also become the object of intensive care.

It seems that this is the only way.

Even if it's useless, it can be used as a tease to the opponent. Let's die with dignity. Laifu took out something from his backpack and shook it at the black cat...

What it held in its hand was a stick, which was actually the material Su Mo used to make arrows.

The rope is a bow string, a kind of fish tendon in the sea, which Su Mo took from a blacksmith. As for the chicken feathers on the other end of the rope, it comes from the one-legged king Alan. Su Xiaojiu made two shuttlecocks out of chicken feathers, and put the rest together tied together.

There are also two small bells on it, which were taken from the drawer of Lord Sheriff Thorin.

The original intention of Su Mo to make this thing is to facilitate Su Xiaojiu and Qiuqiu to play together, as long as Su Xiaojiu takes out this thing, Qiuqiu will be very happy.

That's right, that's...

Funny cat!
When it was approaching, Laifu heard that the opponent was a big cat, and it took the cat teasing stick from Su Mo's backpack.

It definitely didn't expect to use this thing to subdue a big boss that would make everyone helpless.

But now, no matter what skills it uses, it will not cause any harm to the big cat Bigworth. It is better to use this form to express its contempt for powerful enemies.

The sound of the two small bells is clear but weak. This is the Pavo Swamp, where two monster chat groups fight.

However, it was such a weak voice that made many black cats turn their heads together.

Laifu shook the cat teaser in his hand again, its sound was still not so loud, no matter how much strength Laifu used, it would not help.

But the black cat heard it, and Bigworth heard it.

Its clone is disappearing rapidly, and finally recovered as a single individual, so weak and alone, it makes people feel sad when they see it.

"Meow, meow," Bigglesworth tilted his head, looking at the ridiculous tuft of chicken feathers at the end of the cat teaser, and listening to the sound of the little bell on the cat teaser.

Such a thin kitten is still at ease under the eyes of many bosses, even facing the attacking skills, it still turns a blind eye.

"Living is boring, nothing but death."

This is what Kiergaard, the greatest necromancer in the history of the Eastern Continent, once said. The era he lived in was the darkest 30 years after the Holy See regained the mainland.

He advocated death. His former friends, teachers, and even his son who resisted his rule were all transformed into undead lives by him, not to mention his enemies. In the most prosperous time, his undead army included bone dragons , Lich, Banshee and other powerful creatures.

No one knows that among the lives that have intersected with Kiergaard, one is still an exception after all.

The black cat still remembered the first time it saw Kiergaard, it was discarded by a stinking ditch, half of its body was soaked in rainwater, it wanted to move, to go under the eaves, but its strength was exhausted. It gradually left its body.

That's when Kielgaard, who had just come home from church, saw it.

"It's so pitiful, you're going to die." The young pastor squatted down next to him, laughing softly.

"Meow, meow." Bigworth didn't understand what death was. At that time, it hoped that someone could touch it and take it away from the pain.

Seemingly understanding the little black cat's prayer, the not-so-kind priest stretched out his hand.

It was such a warm touch.

Laifu and the others watched the black cat close its eyes, and it signaled the others to stop attacking. Now that things have turned around, it is best not to provoke this little guy.

There was magic in the priest's hand, and Bigglesworth soon found that he had strength, and the sickness had left it.

It stood up unsteadily, seeing the pastor's white robe going farther and farther in the darkness, it chased after it with all its strength.

It's a pity that the kitten, who has always been sick and weak, can't catch up with the footsteps of an adult.

"Meow meow."

The little black cat barked twice, low and depressed, it lowered its head, feeling that the night was coming.

"Bigworth, you will be called Bigworth in the future, big cat Bigworth, haha, don't be afraid, although you are small now, you will grow up in the future, and you will grow up to be a big cat. Lord Geworth."

A mellow voice sounded above the head, little black cat, oh no, it was Lord Bigworth who raised his head and saw the youthful face of the young pastor.

(End of this chapter)