The inexplicable crisis intuition sounded the alarm in Zhang Qingyang's mind, and it was still very loud. The airship seemed to be coming at them.

Zhang Qingyang jumped up, summoned a Titan cat, and ran away.

The bridge of the mind is also linked to the Titan Cat, throwing his thoughts over.

The Titan swallowed the rest of the fish head in one bite and turned to follow.

A man and a cat drank water and ate fish, and their physical strength recovered a lot, and they ran wildly in the direction of Nanling City with a smoke.

As soon as he ran two kilometers, he heard the sound of horses' hooves flying behind him, and he was rapidly approaching.

There was a loud "woo", and a black hemp appeared on top of the Titan's head. "Bang" exploded with a bang, turned into a huge barbed wire, and fell like a dark cloud.

The Titan sped forward with a sharp acceleration.

The sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air sounded, and sharp arrows shot in a row.

The Titan suddenly let out a scream and was shot in the front leg by an arrow. In the gallop, he suddenly couldn't control it, and suddenly fell to the ground and rolled forward, covered by barbed wire, and wrapped tightly.

Zhang Qingyang heard the terrible cry of the Titan Cat and immediately turned around to save it.

Sharp arrows shot across the air, and the people who came had excellent archery skills, and a burst of sharp arrows like pouring rain forced Zhang Qingyang to keep retreating and dodging.

Zhang Qingyang kept retreating dozens of meters away before the sharp arrow stopped.

Several tall horses blocked Zhang Qingyang.

"It's you!" Zhang Qingyang chuckled in his heart and sank to the bottom.

Yang Xuan'er led the King Kong slave, the fist slave and the sword slave to block between Zhang Qingyang and the Titan Cat.

Yang Xuan'er sat on a high horse, looked at Zhang Qingyang and smiled: "It's amazing that you can run all the way here." But why make yourself so embarrassed, it's better to surrender and be my leg slave. ”

Zhang Qingyang said: "Let go of my pet beast!"

Yang Wan'er said: "If you surrender, we are a family, and we will naturally release your pet beast." ”

Separated by a few horses, Zhang Qingyang saw that the Titan cat was firmly wrapped in the barbed wire of unknown texture, and its limbs were curled up like balls, unable to move. The wire is deeply trapped in the Titan cat's hair, and every time the Titan struggles, the wire is tightened even tighter.

Zhang Qingyang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger and asked, "Why must it be me?"

"I'm afraid it's fate. Yang Wan'er said.

"Huh?" Zhang Qingyang never thought that it would be this answer.

The fat girl on the side rolled her eyes angrily and said, "Miss means that who let you catch up, you are unlucky." It just so happens that we are short of people, and it just so happens that your qualifications are favored by the young lady, and this is your life. ”

She turned her head to Yang Wan'er and said, "Miss, this kid is too stupid, not half as smart as me, you don't think about thinking about changing people anymore?" I think that Zhu Yilang is good, his body is strong, although he is not as smart as me, but at least he is smarter than him." It wouldn't be nice if we caught him and made him a leg slave. It just so happens that I still lack a man......"

Yang Wan'er ignored her and said directly to Zhang Qingyang: "You have two choices now. One is a person who willingly surrenders to me, and from then on is my Rat God Society. My Rat God will have many secret methods that cannot be passed on, and they can all be passed on to you. The other one, if you don't obey to the death, I will capture you and refine you into a hell rat demon with the secret method of the Rat God Society. The Hell Rat Demon is just as powerful, but unfortunately he has no sense, and is just a puppet who only obeys his orders. When the time comes, if you can't die, if you can't survive, you won't be able to complain about anyone. ”

Yang Xuan'er's smile was as hideous and terrifying as a demon in Zhang Qingyang.

A flame of anger burned in Zhang Qingyang's heart.

Look at the Titan cat struggling in the barbed wire fence, this flame "soars" and burns.

"It's too bullying!" Zhang Qingyang drank violently, exerting force under his feet, and people pounced on Yang Wan'er like an angry tiger.

Although there is little hope, "capture the thief and capture the king first", if you can catch Yang Xuan'er, there is still a chance.

In a desperate situation, the will to survive made Zhang Qingyang burst out with a powerful force.

"Look for death!" the fist slave and the sword slave jumped up from their horses at the same time and pounced.

The three of them collided together in an instant, exchanging fists and legs.

The fat body of the sword slave rushed to Zhang Qingyang's body first, and slashed down diagonally with a fist in one hand.

Although the sword slave is a woman, she is the most ferocious of the three. Although he did not use a knife, he used his fist to perform the knife technique. The fist sees the flesh, and the knife sees the blood.

Zhang Qingyang was just about to avoid his sharpness, but he was entangled by the fist slave who followed. The boxing slave's fist technique is tricky, cold, like a poisonous snake, although Zhang Qingyang's pace is superb, he is also entangled by the boxer slave.

The fat girl's fist was like a knife and poked at Zhang Qingyang's heart.

Zhang Qingyang's footsteps changed, and the cold fist wind brushed over the ribs.

As soon as he avoided the fat girl's fist, the fist slave's fist quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Zhang Qingyang was suddenly punched in the face, and the strong fist force shook and almost broke Zhang Qingyang's neck.

Zhang Qingyang exerted his steps with all his might, his whole body was like a leaf, blown by the wind, and suddenly floated outward. Zhang Qingyang turned around with his strength, flicked the tail of the dragon, and hit the head of the boxer slave unexpectedly.

The two fell out one after another.

After Zhang Qingyang kicked out, he could no longer control his body and fell backwards. The fat girl rushed up and punched Zhang Qingyang's chest.

Zhang Qingyang fell out more than ten or twenty meters away, and his body became heavy. Dizzy, I saw that the sword slave was dragging his fat body and striding towards him, with a hideous smile on his face.

Zhang Qingyang shook his head and stood up firmly. He struggled to calm himself down and find a chance to survive in a dangerous situation.

But his mouth is dry, his brain is dizzy, and the whole person seems to be an oil lamp that burns to the end. The next moment it was probably the end of the oil and the lamp was dry, but the flame of anger in my heart had a posture of burning more and more, as if something terrible wanted to come out.

"Don't beat him to death. Zhang Qingyang's ears heard Yang Wan'er's ethereal command.

"Meow!" The Titan cat's mournful cry suddenly made Zhang Qingyang start.

"Yes, there's still a chance!" Zhang Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed the mini version of the rat bone sword, "Get bigger!"

The black gas filled the air, turning into a hideous, terrifying rat bone sword.

The fist slave and the sword slave looked stunned.

"Pet beast armament!" Yang Wan'er was also surprised.

The knife slave uses a knife all year round and has a very keen sixth sense for weapons. As soon as the rat bone sword appeared, she felt the horror of this sword. At that time, when Zhang Qingyang slashed with a sword, a smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of the sword slave: "What kind of swordsmanship is this, it's not as good as bullshit!"

The knife slave moved his fat buttocks, let go of Zhang Qingyang's three-legged cat's sword, and slammed his fist into Zhang Qingyang's face.

Zhang Qingyang used the dragon to travel all over the world and fought with the sword slave.

With the rat bone sword in his hand, a fierce and irritable mood rushed straight up. The rat bone sword is like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, leading Zhang Qingyang to constantly attack and kill the enemy. Zhang Qingyang could almost feel the low, heavy wheezing sound of the beast. Zhang Qingyang's brain instantly became groggy, and only the violent desire to attack remained, turning into a fierce beast under the control of the rat bone sword.