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Chapter 425 God's cheap recovery!(2/4)

The steps are light and the figure is agile.

The old man looked at the eunuch cat pretending to be an ancient creature in front of him indifferently. He felt something was wrong. Could it be that... it was really that kind of creature?

then.

He subconsciously looked at the black cat's crotch.

Um……

Can't see clearly.

Um……

If you want to fight later, you must open the black cat's legs to see if this guy is a eunuch...

This is what the old man thought.

Then……

Snapped!

A dark shadow flashed before my eyes.

He felt a flash of Dawson's cold light, and he was divided into several strips on the spot, hanging on the wall of the sea of ​​consciousness, swaying in the wind...

???

The old man looked confused.

this……

What the hell kind of ability is this?

He believes that at the peak of Six Stars, it is impossible for ordinary practitioners to defeat him!

brush!

He gathered his figure again, and before he could recover, he saw a dark shadow flash before his eyes, and he was divided into several pieces by a claw and hung up in the sun.

???

The old man finally realized something.

This black cat...

"you……"

"What the hell are you?"

The old man was horrified.

Then.

The black cat silently took off the bell from his neck, shook it, and turned the bell into transparent. Then he used his paw to paste the old man into it and stuffed it into the bell...

boom!

boom!

boom!

The old man's consciousness hit the gap in the bell.

"hiss--"

Lu Ming was horrified when he saw it. He watched helplessly as the old man's normal-sized figure was knocked away by the black cat again and again, and was stuffed into the bell bit by bit.

Once, twice, three times...

boom!

boom!

A violent shock came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

That feeling reminded Lu Ming of the sound when the newly built road near the school needed to be filled with a road roller. It sounded cruel.

finally.

The old man's consciousness was stuffed into the gap of the bell.

Um……

Stuffed raw into it.

The sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became peaceful.

"???"

The old man's figure had turned into a ball of light in the bell, leaving only a little bit of consciousness, looking confused as he was trapped in the bell.

Bang! Bang!

He rang the bell inside.

useless.

That weird bell has now become his prison...

Ringing——

Every time Black Cat took a step, he could feel the world changing.

There was a terrifying force coming from the bell. He could feel the bell shaking violently, feel his body dissipating, and feel the pitiful consciousness banging around the bell. The bell was like a copper holding him.

Bell, every time it hits, life is worse than death!

Then.

Ring ring ring ring——

The black cat ran happily in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Old man:???

Lu Ming:???

for a long time.

The old man's consciousness dissipated.

right……

Just like that, he was run away...

Then.

Black Cat looked at Lu Ming, as if he still had some unfinished thoughts.

hiss--

Lu Ming took a breath of cold air.

He knew that Brother Cat was very powerful in combat, but he never imagined that he could be so powerful! Hitting the top six-star level was like shooting a cucumber!

"Brother Cat!"

"Thank you for taking the initiative!"

"Although the villain who insulted you is dead, we cannot let down our guard. You must know that the culprit who spread the rumors has not been caught yet!"

Lu Ming looked solemn, turned around and sold the little sword.

"..."

The black cat narrowed his eyes.

Yes.

The culprit...

"I'll catch it for you right now."

Lu Ming looked solemn.

then.

He left the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant and returned to reality.

call--

Dad was scared to death.

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect Brother Cat to be so irritable today... just because the old man called a eunuch cat, he was even tortured to death. It was too horrible to watch!

Tsk tsk...

really.

Everyone has their own sensitive points in their heart.

For example, he himself hates to see others say he is handsome. He says it every day, and it annoys him to death. Don’t he know whether I am handsome or not?
To be continued...
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