"Let's go?" The old man took away the Pu knife wrapped in oilcloth, squinted at the tip of the knife that flickered with cold light, and said solemnly: "There are more than thirty of those kittens in that group, although their strength is not as good as Rim Hai, but they are not something you can deal with alone." ”

Qin Hao said with a faint smile on his face, "I can handle it." After that, he took a small piece of blue dandelion-like grass from Mo Wenbiao's hand, kept it in a wooden box, and also put it in the back basket behind him.

The tiger cat mainly came for the transformation grass, and the caravan was secondary. If Qin Hao was willing to stay with the Transformation Grass, he would naturally be able to ensure that everyone in the caravan was safe and sound.

It's just that the old man felt that Qin Hao was too self-conscious. Only those who have experienced it will know how terrifying it is.

The old man said in a gloomy tone: "In the battle just now, I lost three points of vitality, and it was easy to recover. Do you think you're better than me?"

"I'm much better than you. Qin Hao smiled faintly and said seriously. "If I can't settle it alone, you can only die if you stay. ”

"Hmph, what a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. The old man said with a gloomy face, "Since you insist on it, you can stay by yourself!"

With that, he jumped into the car and said no more.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of grass and trees, Mo Wenbiao's face was slightly pale, and he arched his hand towards Qin Hao and said, "Little brother Qin Hao promises, we will go first." ”

The tall lion and camel beast dragged the carriage slowly, and the group gradually moved away, gradually disappearing from Qin Hao's sight.

The rattling of the leaves became clearer and clearer, Qin Hao held his breath and concentrated, sat cross-legged on the ground and emanated his divine sense, using his divine sense to sense the surrounding scene.

In the jungle, there were a total of twenty-three tiger cats squatting densely, each of which was full of blood and vigor, and had the combat power of the peak of the wheel sea.

Regarding the habits of tiger cats, there are records in the Huang Ting Sutra and the teachings of the Pure Ming Sect. Every county with more than twenty tiger cats is led by a leading blood-moving tiger cat.

Reaching the realm of blood transfer means being able to communicate. So Qin Hao didn't draw his sword, but shouted in a direction of the jungle: "I don't want to fight with you, and I ask the leader to come out and meet you." ”

After a breath, he only heard a sound of grass coming from the direction Qin Hao was facing. After a while, an oversized fat cat appeared in front of Qin Hao, almost as tall as two Qin Hao stacked together.

"You human, what do you want to do with this king!" The fat cat stared at Qin Hao with big black eyes, and although his tone was old-fashioned, it didn't have any deterrent power.

Qin Hao felt a little strange, this guy didn't look like a tiger cat. Because its fur is gray, and its hands and feet are as short as a ball of meat, its body is only a neck except for its round belly, and it looks cute and cute, and its gray hair makes people can't help but want to caress it.

However, this strange fat cat does have the cultivation in the early stage of moving the blood realm, and his skills are very strong.

"Hello, what are you. Qin Hao said calmly.

"Of course I'm a budge. The cat or rabbit-like thing said.

"You're not a budgie. Qin Hao said firmly. Even though the physical characteristics are somewhat similar, Qin Hao can see that the two have no relationship with each other.

"I'm a tiger cat. The thing wasn't angry, it still said in an urn-like voice.

This is not a question worth pondering, Qin Hao smiled gently and said, "Mr. Tiger Cat, I will give you the transformation grass, will you let me go?"

The big fat cat tilted its head and scratched the fur on its belly with its paws, looking hesitant......

Qin Hao wanted to try to touch its fur very much, but he couldn't help it. Compared to humans, Qin Hao was more willing to deal with Warcraft, because Warcraft usually spoke simply and sincerely, without beating around the bush.

After thinking for a while, the fat cat said, "No, you killed my cat." ”

"But if we fight, we'll kill more of your cats. Qin Hao replied calmly.

This problem made the tiger cat even more distressed, it didn't want the cat to have casualties, but it didn't want to let Qin Hao go for no reason......

Seeing its distressed look, Qin Hao couldn't help but propose: "In this way, you fight with me, if you can beat me, you can avenge the dead tiger cat." If not, will you let me go?"

The fat cat was obviously very satisfied with his combat effectiveness, so he patted his belly with satisfaction and said, "Okay." ”

Dealing with a huge cat, Qin Hao is not going to use a knife or a gun. He took out the jade slip of the black Ben Lei Chapter from the back basket, and his divine sense fused into it to read a large amount of information, and then digested it silently in his heart.

As soon as he finished doing all this, the fat cat suddenly shook his body and rushed towards Qin Hao. This savage and bulky dispatch made him want to laugh.

After studying various sword techniques, Qin Hao's understanding of martial arts has surpassed ordinary people. What's more, he has absorbed the experience and knowledge of the sages of the Pure Ming Sect, and he is even more able to draw inferences from others.

It was just a flash of effort, and Qin Hao quickly operated his spiritual power according to a specific trick. However, the introduction said that it was necessary to attract the thunder spirit element in heaven and earth, and Qin Hao used the power of his own bloodline.

The palm of his hand was scorching, and it slammed into the fat cat's belly, and suddenly burst out with monstrous blood.

However, the tentacles are not soft hair, but something as hard as a turtle's shell. Qin Hao fixed his eyes and caught the moment the palm of his hand landed on the fat cat's belly, a small hexagonal transparent protective layer suddenly lit up outside its fur.

The moment the protective layer lit up, a powerful anti-shock force was poured into Qin Hao's body. An extremely dark force splashed on his clothes, instantly rotting large and small holes, and there was even a strange one that was eroding the spiritual power in Qin Hao's body.

Qin Hao was shocked, this rebounding power belonged to him! Because after the fury and domineering in Ben Lei's palm were replaced by his own spiritual power infusion, his attributes naturally turned into the same as Qin Hao's blood.

But...... But how could this kind of move appear on the tiger skin cat in the blood-moving realm!

There are not many moves that reflect attacks, and there are similar moves in the Broken Army Fist in the Pure Ming Sect's collection. But Qin Hao had never heard of any move that could reflect more than eighty percent of the attack power and have the original attributes attached.

Legend has it that there is a species that has such a terrifying move, and that is the Xuanwu Divine Beast. Could it be that this cat has the blood of Xuanwu, or is it so pure!?