Chapter 285: It seems to be a killer

?Even Pease is dead, so I'm a fart.
This battle was too tragic, Flathead, Salted Fish King, Sandwalker, these are all big bosses on the side, especially Flathead, they have never died.
The first time for Flathead!
At this time, a golden light flashed, and two black cats were swept out.
Laifu took a closer look and found that it was Nicole who was back. Not only did she have to catch up with the king cobra to kill it, but also rushed back to rescue Laifu, panting at this time.
Laifu is not blindly optimistic because of Nicole's timely rescue.
Sure enough, after Nicole joined, a few more black cats came around.
Nicole the Golden Python: Oh my god, why are so many, are they all born?
Poisonous Toad Oreo: Nicole, take the boss away, we can't hold on any longer, I'm fighting with you.
The second sentence was for the black cat who chased it. The poisonous toad Oreo was gloriously becoming another victim. As more and more black cats were eliminated, the friends who came to the blessing soon died. Exhausted.
Only the iron-winged goshawk Snow and the sloth king Fulies are safe for the time being.
But they refuse to be deserters, they want to fight, even if they die, they must die with their friends.
Silverhorn Giant Deer Uzi: (??_??)
Golden Python Nicole: Why isn't the silly roe deer coming!
Langley Parrot Jamie: There is a reason why she did not 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 die.
Nicole the Golden Python: It's boring to be a sacred beast, and it's not free at all.
Silverhorn Giant Deer Uzi:,,??????,,
Golden Python Nicole: Brother Laifu, if I die, you must take my corpse away. I don’t want to end up in the wilderness.
Laifu smiled bitterly, it really didn't expect that things would develop to where it is now.
The big cat on the opposite side was outrageously strong and almost no one could control it. The only silver-horned giant deer Uzi that could match it sounded like a sacred beast, not the one who could come out casually.
In the face of absolute strength, all strategies and wisdom are rootless.
Nicole asked it to help collect the corpse, and who could it count on to collect the corpse for itself? Its strength was simply not enough to fight against even a single black cat, let alone three black cats approaching him.
This time Nicole couldn't help it either, because Nicole had also become the object of focus.
It seems that it can only be so.
Even if it's useless, it can be used as a teasing opponent. Let's die and be decent. Laifu took out an item from the backpack and shook it at the black cat...
It was holding a stick, which was actually the material Su Mo used to make arrows.
The rope is a bowstring, a kind of fish tendon in the sea, which Su Mo picked up easily from a young blacksmith. As for the chicken feathers on the other end of the rope, it came from the one-legged king Allen. Su Xiaojiu made two shuttlecocks from chicken feathers and put together the rest Tied together.
There are also two small bells on it, which were taken from the drawer of Lord Thorin, the sheriff.
Su Mo's original intention of making this thing was to make it easier for Su Xiaojiu to play with Qiqiu. As long as Su Xiaojiu took out this thing, Qiqiu would be very happy.
Yes, that's...
Funny cat!
When he came, Laifu heard that his opponent was a big cat, and it was a ghostly messenger, so he took this cat funny stick from Su Mo's backpack.
It definitely does not expect to use this thing to surrender a big boss that can make everyone helpless.
But now, no matter what skills it uses, it won't cause any damage to Big Cat Bigworth. It's better to use this form to express its contempt for powerful enemies.
The sound of the two small bells is crisp but faint. This is Paavo Swamp, which is reduced to a battleground for two monster chat groups. The sound of skill collisions alone can cover most of the sounds.
However, such a weak voice made many black cats look back together.
Laifu shook the funny cat stick in his hand again, its voice was still not so loud, no matter how big a weapon Laifu used, it would not help.
But the black cat heard it, and Bigworth heard it.
Its clone was disappearing rapidly, and finally recovered as a single individual. It was so weak and single, it made people feel sad.
"Meow, meow," Bigworth tilted his head, looked at the ridiculous tuft of feathers at the end of the cat stick, and listened to the sound of the little bells hitting the cat stick.
Such a thin kitten is still at ease under the eyes of many BOSSs, even facing the attacking skills, it still ignores it.
"The living is boring, only death."
This is what Kergard, the greatest necromancer ever said in the history of the Eastern Continent, was the darkest thirty years since the Holy See regained the mainland at the time he lived.
He admired death. His former friends, teachers, and even his son who rebelled against his rule were all transformed into undead lives by him, let alone his enemies. In the most prosperous time, his undead army included bone dragons. , Lich, Banshee and other powerful creatures.
No one knows that one of the lives that intersects with Kergard is finally an exception.
The black cat still remembers the first time he saw Kelgard, he was abandoned by a stinking ditch, half of his body was soaked in rain, and he wanted to move and went under the eaves, but he had no strength. It gradually left its body.
At that moment, Kelgard, who had just returned home from get off work, saw it.
"It's so pitiful, you are going to die." The young priest squatted down beside him and laughed softly.
"Meow, meow." Bigworth didn't understand what death was. At that time, he hoped that someone could touch it and take it away from pain.
It seemed that he understood the little black cat's prayer, and the not-so-kind priest extended his hand.
That's really a warm touch.
Laifu and the others watched the black cat close his eyes, and it signaled to others to stop the attack. Since things have turned around, it’s best not to irritate this little guy~EbookFREE.me~ The priest’s hands are magical, better than Gorworth soon found that he had strength, and the pain had left it.
It stood up swayingly, and saw the priest's white robe go further and further in the darkness, and it rushed to catch up.
It's a pity, how can a kitten who has been sick and weak catch up in the footsteps of an adult?
"Meow meow."
The little black cat yelled twice, low and depressed. He lowered his head, feeling that night was coming.
"Bigworth, you will be called Bigworth from now on, big cat Bigworth, haha, don’t be afraid, although you are very small now, but in the future you will grow up and become a big cat. Master Gerworth."
A mellow voice rang above his head, little black cat, oh no, it was Lord Bigworth who raised his head and saw the young priest's full-fledged face.
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