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Chapter 1789 Miss

Not only that, after the little white cat chewed for a while, his face became abnormal, as if he had eaten a fly.

Then.

Pooh!

The little white cat spit out the black snake knife that was bitten into residue.

On the ball of residue, the saliva and starfish rolled to the feet of Bloodless, saying that it was worse than ragged iron.

"I, you..." Xue Wuhen had the heart to vomit blood. This was his treasure that had been with him for many years, like a shadow, and was like a brother.

But what about now?

Not even the slag!

However, the little white cat looked disgusted and spat several times. Finally, it stretched out its tongue and licked its claws. It was only after combed its hair that it felt a little better.

Then, the little white cat meowed twice and glanced at Xue Wuhen.

It clearly has a cute and cute appearance and a tender cat moan, but it falls into Xue Wuhen's eyes, but it is extremely terrifying.

Xue Wuhen is not a tender and blue head. How could he be deceived by the appearance of the little white cat? This is a demon cat that can swallow the kingly weapon in one bite!

Even if there is no fluctuation on its body, Xue Wuhen dares not act rashly at this moment.

"You, who are you?" Xue Wuhen took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.

However, after taking a look at Xue Wuhen, the little white cat lost any interest. Then, it shook the cat's tail and turned to look at Lynch.

Lynch was a little amused and crying.

He probably understood that the little white cat suddenly sucked his yin and yang chaos power just now to prevent him from self-destructing, so all his actions were to save him.

"No matter what, thank you..." Lynch was not finished yet.

I saw the little white cat stretching out the cat's claws in contempt, and then...

Bang!

One claw hit Lynch on his body.

Then, Lynch was like a thrown basketball, passing an exaggerated arc in the air and flew away from afar!

"Damn!" Lynch only felt a star-eyed look, and he cursed in his heart, "What are you doing?"

To be honest, he is very despised by the little white cat, but there is no need to hit him like this, right?

Especially now, Lynch has no yin and yang chaos power on his body. He has suffered this claw hard, and his whole body feels like a tearing pain. If Lynch had not been determined, he would have fainted directly.

"Meow~" The little white cat put the cat's claws on his forehead and made a remote look. Then, after seeing Lynch's accurate landing point, he made a cheerful cry, as if he felt that the force of its claw was very good, just right.

"This..." Xue Wuhen's mouth twitched a few times.

He felt that Lynch's strength was pretty good. Even if he fought until now, he would not have been able to fly so far away by such an understatement, right?

Where did this monster appear?

to be honest.

Xue Wuhen became a little scared. He was wondering, will the little white cat slap him away with one claw, and even make his soul scattered?

But what was speechless was that the little white cat didn't even look at him, and yawned, and then found a place on the spot. In this deserted mountain and wilderness, in a relatively soft haystack, it curled up and fell asleep.

He didn't take him seriously at all!

At this moment, blood is scarred, and it is also a lingering fire and an inexplicable gratitude.

What was so angry was that his dignified elder of the ancient blood clan, an extraordinary strong man in the pseudo-world master realm, was actually ignoring the existence of the Heavenly Spirit Realm!

Fortunately, fortunately, the little white cat had no idea to deal with him and let him go.

Seeing that the little white cat was really asleep, Xue Wuhen's thoughts changed, and then, without any hesitation, he carefully escaped from the scene.

"This cat is so weird. For the time being, don't move around. After all, I have lost one shoulder now and there is no black snake knife, but..." After Xue Wuhen escaped from the scene, he looked back from a distance: "However, it seems that this little white cat doesn't care much about that kid."

He stopped and observed for a while. Sure enough, the little white cat really didn't chase him. He seemed to think Lynch was a burden and abandoned him!

"What's going on?" Xue Wuhen couldn't figure it out: "Just now, this cat obviously helped that kid, but now he doesn't care about anything. Does he think Lynch is safe?"

Releasing his spiritual sense, Xue Wuhen exploring it slightly, he found that Lynch had not been photographed flying to the City of Kings, but was still in a wilderness.

This is definitely not safe!

As long as he wants to chase after, he can track down Lynch's landing point without taking ten breaths and kill him again.

But now...

Don't understand!

He really doesn't understand!

This cat is so weird.

He could not understand the little white cat's idea at all.

even.

He hesitated a little about his next decision.

Should I chase Lynch, or observe and evacuate?

Huhu...

Suddenly, a gust of wind roared, and then a violent fluctuation occurred in the space around him.

Xue Wuhen's face tightened. Obviously, someone came over or used the space body technique.

But as a brief crack appeared in the space, and after a familiar aura spread out, his face became relaxed.

soon.

Two figures penetrated the space and appeared in front of him.

One of the old men was a little older than him. He was wearing heavy armor, with red hair and blood tangled. He was carrying a spear on his back, which was silver-gray. This was a heavy black soft silver spear. The body of the gun can be soft or hard. When fighting against others, it is often hard to defend against. Although it has traces of time and is partially damaged, it is like the black snake knife, which is a real kingly weapon.

Next to the old man, there was a very eye-catching woman.

The woman was wearing a light red silk embroidered long skirt with a very low neckline, a large snow-white area, clearly visible, and it complemented the blood-red clothes, forming an extremely strong visual impact.

Her figure is even more devilish, with a thin waist that can be held, her peaks are full, her long legs are slender and straight, and the long skirt that sways as she walks, appearing and making people confused.

The most important thing is that she has beautiful long blood-red hair and delicate facial features, like a peony fairy, delicate and charming.

However, in every move, she had a little more sense of surname, temptation, charm, and made people feel excited and confused.

The only thing I want to say is that there is a bit of playful look in the apricot eyes.

However, Xue Wuhen dared not have any distractions in his eyes, only full of respect.
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