Lord of the Low Version System

Chapter 161: : We learn to meow from 1

Xi Tong got close and cast an inch of fist in a storm of rain.

Although he was injured with one hand, the power was greatly reduced, but Xi Tong's offensive was more violent and forward-thinking than when he was not injured.

Although the cat slaves are in perfect condition, they are full of fear of Xi Tong. They no longer have the decisive effect of cutting gold and jade just now.

He could no longer see the fierceness and decisiveness like sharp swords and swiftness like wind, and there was no bright silver light on his nails.

Cat slaves wanted to distance themselves and walked the wall many times with their keen posture and agile movements.

But Xi Tong was faster and more fluid, always attached to him like a ghost, and punching and kicking were not interrupted from start to finish.

The cat slave was beaten frequently, and his heart became more and more angry, so he yelled.

"Abominable, give me! I need blood to nourish!"

Meow ~

More than twenty statures around it have expanded ten-fold, as if the cats of the little leopards flew together and rushed to the nearest house.

I didn't expect the disaster to come to my head so quickly in the onlookers who were eating melons, all shouting Maya, pulling the curtains, closing the windows, closing the windows.

Unfortunately, their movements are too slow!

The cat's claws easily tore the burglar, cut through the glass, and twisted into the house.

A live awl face net red screamed with a strong explosion, sitting on the ground with one butt.

Watching the flower cat slowly squeezed in her head, her voice became a lot thicker.

The phone that has not been turned off did not take a picture of this embarrassing scene, but it took a picture of the cat's head closer and closer, and an arrow bursting out of the skull.

The tip of the arrow entered from the back of the head and came out of the mouth. The cat was pinned between the legs of the net red anchor, and the blood of Yan Hong soon stained the clothing and floor between the legs of the anchor.

The net red anchor hugs his lower body, and makes a roar of horror a hundred times stronger than before. The voice is even heavier, and he even bursts out a very handsome man.

In the live broadcast room of the mobile phone, a group of ridiculous viewers finally noticed something different.

The full screen floated by, and then the audience became more excited.

Qiu Meteor did not know what the consequences of the arrow just now were.

At this point, he raised the top of the building, opened his bow with his right hand at a speed comparable to that of a unicorn arm, and the bow strings trembled like a line.

Arrows, like precision-guided missiles, killed four scattered hunting cats on the ground, on the wall, or on the window.

"Fuck, these cats are so weak. They are just paper tigers. They are seven or eight grades worse than before."

Qiu Meteor is very puzzled. When they met for the first time, these zombie cats were not only physically fit, fast, and surprisingly powerful.

But now, one by one, like Alzheimer's, their physical fitness is reduced, and even the reaction speed hits two folds. Qiu Meteor almost lost his life with a single shot, and the remaining few were resolved neatly by others.

In the headset, Xi Tong said in a deep voice: "Don't patronize the excitement, but carefully analyze the details of the enemy and analyze their ability."

"The cat slave and the cat master are connected with each other.

"The cat slaves stimulated the power of the cat masters, making them leaps and bounds, and in the process, the cat slaves stole the life and power of the cat masters."

Opposite Xitong, the cat slave's eyes first resented and resentfulness, and then little by little became fear and petition.

"Meow, stop talking ..."

"Please stop talking, meow ..."

Xi Tong hit a straight punch and slammed it on the cat's claws.

Unlike the previous bloodshed, the cat wound was the cat slave.

I saw that his hand bone was broken, and the stubble pierced the skin from the back of the hand and wrist, like a diversion tube, thinning out the blood in the body.

"Why not say it?"

Xi Tong sneered, "The nine-life cat monster that fits you! The cat has nine lives. When you borrow a cat, you steal eight of them. These eight lives are usually stored in it, making it feel like it really becomes very powerful."

"But when you fight, you have an air of imagination, spirituality and flesh, and you don't know each other. These eight lives come to you, which will increase your power by eight times!"

Xi Tong revealed the wound on the back of his hand.

"Each of these four scratches has nine layers of varying depths, and each attack has nine times the power! If not, how could it easily break my defense."

Xi Tong has refined the power of the Red Dragon, the muscle strength is far beyond ordinary people, and has unparalleled control and perception of body muscles, otherwise this subtle and extreme difference will not be detected at all.

Under normal circumstances, everyone will ignore the wounds suffered at any time during the battle. Whoever will have a painful egg, carefully observe the abnormality of the wound surface with a microscope.

Well, it's because of Xitong's abnormality.

"I have to admire the incredible power you have figured out. Unfortunately, you have gone astray!"

The black and yellow lights of the cat slave flickered rapidly, and the cat slave's originally strong and sensitive skills and movements became clumsy and uncoordinated.

Xi Tong rushed forward and punched out the shoulders and knees of the cat slave in a few punches. In order to make sure, he broke his spine with another foot.

Under severe pain, the cat slave's eyes were bulging, and the blood and water in the mouth mixed with saliva.

He twisted and struggled, making a moaning moan, like a sea fish thrown on the beach.

"Battle sharing, the eight lives of the cat owner are your eight lives, no matter how badly injured, you can recover instantly."

"That's why I punched your internal organs with one punch. You didn't have any painful expressions. Instead, you immediately retaliated. I broke one of your shoulder blades and you couldn't even lift your hands."

With a punch, he smashed the cat's sternum and watched his spitting blood, and Xi Tong slowly stood up.

"This half-dead injury can't be cured and can't be cured, you can't help it!"

The cat slave stared at Xi Tong fiercely, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

"Let me guess, how many cat spirits do you have in your body now? 28 cats, each with 8 lives, shit, more than 200 cat spirits. Those cat spirits who have been killed should have rebelled. Come on, you fake cat slave, you are the dregs who don't even deserve shit! "

The cat slave finally collapsed, he coughed up a blood, and yelled sternly.

"Save me, please, save me. I'm a good person, I haven't killed anyone."

Xi Tong shook his head coldly, "The cat owner loses a life and will kill a person to support his life. How many people died in your hands indirectly during this time?"

Cat slave's eyes widened in disbelief, he did not expect that his final hole cards were penetrated by the enemy.

The next second, he was convulsed, as if he was electrocuted, and his two eyeballs kept turning and rolling ...

"Ah, you beasts, get out, get out of me!"

But, the next second, his black-and-white eyes became colorful and kept changing colors. The round pupil has also become a weird vertical pupil.

"Meow ... Meow Meow Meow ..."

Xi Tong knocked on the headset, "the crisis is lifted, the blackened humans are under control, the reinforcements are returning, UU reads www.uukanshu.com and continues to inspect."

At this moment, the cat slave's chest cracked open, and a colorful kitten with blurred pupils came out of it.

As if the water droplets on the lotus leaf, the blood stains all converge into round beads and roll down, and the colorful short hairs are dry and supple-one hundred times smoother than the Hifi silk advertisement.

It was born from blood, but every hair was cute and pure.

"Meow ..."

The kitten pricked Xitong's trousers with his cheek, and then looked at Xitong with a cute look.

At this time, Er Ha did not know where to come from, slapped the kitten with a slap, and then placed his chin on Xitong's foot, struggling hard.

Xi Tong did not pay attention to the struggle between the two minds, but squatted down in surprise, pretending to close the cat's unobtrusive eyes.

(2400 words are presented! By the way, the director of the office opposite me is a real cat slave. If she ca n’t keep pets, she can't beat the cloudless cat every day. In addition, the characters in the plot have nothing to do with her. Pure smile.jpg)

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