The cat god statue does not pity these stray cats, it tells them to roll away just because they don't want to be hindered by their speed, since they don't roll away, the only end is to be crushed into powder by its heavy body!

With each step it tomped on, the earth trembled slightly.

The heavy body and high-speed running have turned it into a rampaging tank, even if a wall made of red bricks stands in front of it, it has the confidence to crash out of a hole, even Lao Cha and Fina have to avoid its edge, this is the so-called one force to ten meetings.

It turned its head slightly and glanced back, and saw that Zhang Zi'an and Lao Cha were both staying in place, not chasing after them, and secretly relieved a lot, although it was not afraid of Lao Cha, but it was probably difficult to get out after being entangled by Lao Cha.

As long as it can break out of the encirclement today and return to the secret place to regroup, after it is reborn, it will not be in its eyes for any old tea or Fina.

Of course, it is better to leave Marina City and go to another city, after all, Marina City is a bit dangerous, and it has learned this deeply during its wandering in the dark.

The entrance to the green space is close at hand, and as for the stray cats that are in the way, since they are not afraid of death, let them die a happy death!

Suddenly, its body sank down suddenly, as if it was carrying some heavy object, and because it was caught off guard, it almost crushed its thousand-year-old waist!

It didn't blow up its hair, because there was no hair to fry for the time being, but it was angry and rushed to the crown, who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

When I turned my head, I saw a fat orange cat bravely jumped on its back, picked up its fat cat's paws and opened the bow left and right, and slapped it twice.

It was stunned, not that the fat orange cat slapped it so badly, although it was indeed stronger than an ordinary cat, but even so it did not slap it, but it had never been so insulted that it was slapped by a stray cat.

Don't look at this orange cat's fat, quite agile body, a successful blow, never in love, before it comes back to its senses and opens its mouth to fight back, immediately jumped off its back again, and rolled into the grass.

It knows that it should swallow its anger, and if it can't bear it, it will make a big plan, but it really can't bear it, because it is a god, and if God is insulted like this and does not punish him, who will fear it?

So, it stomped into the soft dirt on all fours, scooped four deep dents out of the dirt, and before its cannonball-like body was completely still, it turned around and chased after the fat orange cat.

Its eyes were red with anger and were dripping blood, and it vowed to break the fat orange cat into pieces!

No matter how flexible the fat orange cat's body is, it is also an ordinary cat, and no matter how heavy and clumsy the body of the cat god statue is, it is also a quasi-elf, and the speed of the two sides is not the same.

However, the process of slowing down and accelerating again gave the other stray cats an opportunity, and just as it was about to catch up with the fat orange cat, another stray cat bravely jumped on its back.

This is a gray-white soft-eared cat, which looks cute and cute, but it is not inferior to the fat orange cat in the first place, and it stretches out its claws and crosses its eyes.

Protecting the eyes is the instinct of every creature, and the cat god statue can't help but turn its head and squint to avoid the attack, and then twist its body to shake off the gray and white soft-eared cat on its back, and then open its mouth to bite off the throat of the gray and white soft-eared cat.

At that moment, its body suddenly froze as if it had been electrocuted, its eyes widened again, it jumped violently, and took several steps back in succession, staring incredulously at the attacker hiding in the darkness.

A pure white figure rolled to the side like a hairball.

The hair ball unfolded, and the snow lion put the tip of his claws to his mouth and nose and sniffed it, and immediately turned his head as if he had been smoked, and said with a wrinkled face in disgust: "Confirm the crotch, it's a male - another damn stinky man!"

Strong and sturdy as a cat god statue, it hurts a lot to be picked up by a snow lion, after all, it is no longer a complete bronze pimple, but very close to a real elf.

The pain came from under the crotch and between the chrysanthemums, almost making it want to curl up and lick the crotch to soothe the poor balls, but the dignity of being a god made it resist the pain and did not do so.

Not to mention it, even Zhang Zi'an, who was watching from the sidelines, quietly tightened his legs.

"You...... Who are you?" it hurt so much that it even transposed its voice.

In fact, it should be able to recognize the snow lion, after all, the snow lion is Fina's follower, but it hurts so much that its sanity is affected.

"Meow meow! The old lady is a snow lion that is popular among thousands of girls, a male cat and a male castration! The old lady sees that your bones are strange and is willing to castrate you for free, what do you think?"

"What...... What?"

The cat god statue was dizzy with pain, and he didn't understand this long list of titles.

The snow lion's piercing eyes were fixed on the two hind legs of the cat god statue, and said with great interest: "The old lady has castrated more cats, but she has not castrated the statue yet...... The old lady is in a good mood today, and she plans to open the meat, not only will she help you castrate for free, but she will also engrave the word RBQ on your inner thighs by the way, are you very happy?"

The cat god statue didn't understand what the word RBQ meant, but its intuition told it that it was not a good word, and that it couldn't be associated with these three words anyway as a god.

"Bold!"

It roared with all its might, "Do you know the consequences of blasphemy?"

"Gods?" the snow lion looked left and right in confusion, "Where is the god?"

Encountering such a shameless cat, full of foul language, the cat god statue is about to be blown up!

It may have been the most unfortunate day since its birth, if it had lost to Lao Cha or Fina, but as a dignified god, it was humiliated by such a dishonorable opponent.

Its eyes were cracked, spurting surging black gas from the cracks all over its body, and it slammed towards the snow lion with its teeth and claws, and this time it made up its mind that no matter what interference it suffered, it would also break the white cat into pieces, and even wanted to eat its flesh raw!

The snow lion had been prepared, knowing that after such an attack, the male would either lose all his combat power and collapse into a puddle of mud, or he would lose his mind in a rage.

It curled up into a ball of hair, rolled its bones away, and rolled under a stone bench to hide.

The enraged cat statue crashes into the stone bench, shattering the bench to pieces, but the snow lion has already rolled under another stone bench.

It leaps high, ready to be smashed into powder along with the chair and the snow lion.

"Meow meow, meow, Your Majesty, help! The slave family has been bullied by a stinky man!" the snow lion cried out very unproductively.

"This palace is here, who dares to make a mistake!"

I saw a golden light descend from the sky, stepping heavily on the back of the cat god statue's neck, and trampling it into the dust.