"Whoosh."

Of course, Tang Hao couldn't let the cathead mouse escape like this, he flew out like an arrow.

"Whoosh."

Qing Ming's reaction was also very fast, and he also chased after him.

Only the Beastmaster didn't chase after him, he knew his ability, and it was useless to go.

Tang Hao was only more than two hundred meters away from the peak, and he arrived in the blink of an eye, and he saw that after the cat-headed mouse rushed to the peak, he jumped off the cliff. He didn't think about it, and jumped down.

The cat-headed mouse jumped first, its chubby body falling fifty meters downward, and then slamming into the air towards the cliff.

"Click."

The claws grabbed the cliff with lightning and slid down, and the four claws began to run on the cliff. Although it is running straight up and down, it is very fast, faster than the speed of ordinary cats running on flat ground.

After following Tang Hao, who jumped down, fell eighty meters, his body was also horizontal in the air, and he moved to the cliff, using his hands and feet together, and slid down the cliff. Leaning his limbs against the cliff face, he looked as if he was crawling downward. But climbing will never be so fast.

Tang Hao's speed was fast, but he still couldn't catch up with the cat's mouse.

The vertical distance of a thousand meters, for Tang Hao and the cathead mouse, was quickly left behind.

The cat-headed mouse landed on the soft and turquoise grass of the paradise first, and then Tang Hao also landed, and as soon as his feet stood on the grass, a cold wind pounced with bloodthirsty killing intent.

Tang Hao didn't look back at all, his body rushed forward, his feet stepped lightly on the cliff wall, and he rose into the air, making a 180-degree rotation in the air, and landed lightly behind the cat's mouse.

The cat's first attack pounced, and it quickly turned around and pounced again.

Although the cathead mouse looks a little chubby, its speed is faster than that of the flying cat, and its murderous aura is stronger than that of the flying cat. The attack of the flying cat also has a bit of a hunting feeling, and its attack is completely to kill the other party.

"Whoosh ......."

The cathead mouse is attacking quickly, and Tang Hao is dodging quickly. He didn't want the cathead to destroy the flowers and plants in front of him, so he fought with the cathead mouse within a radius of thirty square meters. The grass under the feet of the two had been trampled by the cat's mouse, and the dirt had been turned up.

The cat's continuous attacks missed, and it also realized the danger. But it's a smart guy, and now if you want to escape, you have to climb up. It already knew just now that Tang Hao's speed was no worse than it, and it was not sure that it was not sure to escape with the front and back of its feet. So its choice is to fight to the death.

It is said that when people reach the most dangerous time, they will be forced to exert their most powerful combat power. As a monster with an extremely high IQ, the cat-headed mouse is also forced to be more bloodthirsty when it feels dangerous.

"Whoosh ......."

Tang Hao saw that the cathead mouse had no intention of escaping, and he was relieved. It seems that a monster is a monster after all, and it doesn't judge things so thoroughly. With the sharp claws of the cat's head mouse, he should be faster than him when climbing up. In other words, if the cathead chooses to climb the cliff now, he may not be able to catch up. When it reached the top, Qing Ming might not be able to stop the cathead mouse, so it fled.

But the cathead apparently thought that he would go up as fast as he could come down, so he gave up on escaping, and chose to fight to the death.

This choice of yours will hurt you, because I immediately got used to the way you attacked, and I was going to fight back.

"Whew."

After Tang Hao dodged the cat's claws, he suddenly made a move and punched the cat's ribs.

"Bang.

Tang Hao's punch hit the cat's ribs, and the cat's mouse was also punched out by him. But the cathead just rolled on the ground and pounced again. It was apparently not injured.

Seeing the cathead mouse pounce unscathed, Tang Hao frowned, this guy's skin and flesh were as hard as flying cats. He had already used seventy percent of his strength for that punch just now. It seems that even if you use a lot of strength, you may not be able to hurt its muscles and bones. Tang Hao didn't want to use brute force to deal with this monster, and after he dodged the cat's mouse's pounce, he suddenly punched the cat's eye.

Although the cat-headed mouse made a dodging move, it was still too slow.

"Bang."

The cat's eyes weren't as hard as her flesh, and the punch knocked them out.

"Whew."

The cat howled and rolled backwards, holding his injured eye with his front paws like a human being.

As soon as he succeeded, Tang Hao certainly wouldn't let go of the opportunity to pursue with all his might, he took off into the air and pounced on it.

This time, the cat-headed mouse knew that it was powerful, and without thinking about it, it rushed towards the flowers and plants in front of it. Instead of fleeing to the top of the cliff, it chose to flee inside.

If it is allowed to escape like this, it is difficult to avoid that the vast area of rare flowers and plants below will be destroyed. Lu Han will be very sad when he sees it, and he must stop it. But Tang Hao's speed is about the same as that of a cat's mouse, and it is difficult to catch up even if he is behind his feet.

At this moment, with a flick of his wrist, a golden light burst out of his sleeve. It was a golden thing of more than ten centimeters, and it flew like a golden pencil onto the back of the cat's mouse.

"Whew!"

The cat-headed mouse howled again, and it was supposed to fly forward, but as if stimulated, the man rose to his feet and swooped up into the sky. The golden pencil on its back bit its back.

As soon as the cat's head flew towards the sky, it completely slowed down its escape. Tang Hao reached the underside of the cat-headed mouse, and when the cat-headed mouse fell, he kicked it violently.

"Bang."

The cat's chubby body was instantly kicked and flew up again, and the golden pencil-like thing on its back still bit its back, swaying violently in the air, but it just wouldn't let go.

"Whew."

After the cat's body flew into the sky again, it howled in pain again, and then fell again. Obviously, it can't fully control its body.

"Bang."

Waiting for the cat's body to fall, Tang Hao kicked the cat's mouse again and kicked it up again.

Then when the cathead fell again, he kicked it out again.

"Bang bang bang ......."

In this way, the cat's body, which had lost more and more control, became more and more like a leather ball. And Tang Hao's footwork is also very good, and he never lets the cathead mouse fall to the ground. If it doesn't land, it won't have anywhere to focus on, and it won't be able to escape, and it won't be able to break every grass and flower here.

Finally, the cat's chubby body completely lost consciousness, and Tang Hao also stopped the game of kicking the ball in time.

"Bang."

The cathead fell to the ground, its eyes closed, and all that was left was that faint breath.

"Come back." Tang Hao gave a hand.

The golden pencil that had bitten the cat's back with a lightning flick fell on Tang Hao's hand. This is the silver-eyed golden snake he subdued, it was also here at the beginning, he subdued the silver-eyed golden snake, and today the silver-eyed golden snake did him a great favor and poisoned the cat-headed mouse to death.

Tang Hao looked at the dying cathead mouse, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a mountaineering lock suddenly fell in the air, and it seemed that Qing Ming wanted to come down.

Tang Hao shouted at the top: "No need to come down." ”

Although his voice was not too loud, he believed that the Qing Ying and the Beast King above would be able to hear it.

Stopping the Qing Ming from coming down, Tang Hao did not go up immediately, but walked inside. He wanted to see the cabin.

Passing through the gentle flowers and plants, Tang Hao came to the bottom of the big tree, looked up, and then flew up. Arrived at the door of the wooden house.

After a slight pause, he pushed open the wooden door, and a faint scent of flowers greeted him. The first thing that caught his eye was a pastel vase with a bouquet of flowers in the vase. There was a bouquet of flowers in the vase, but the flowers were already wilting a little.

Next to the vase, there is also a flower pot with a bright purple flower inside. Although Tang Hao didn't know the name of this flower, he knew that this flower was a flower produced in this paradise.

The falling moon has come, and looking at the withered flowers, it should have been at least half a month ago.

Tang Hao walked into the wooden house, his eyes searching around. Except for an extra vase and a flower pot in the wooden house, a qiē is still the same as it was. A wooden bed, a wooden table, and two low chairs.

Tang Hao walked to the window and looked out.

The falling moon has come, what is he doing here? Is it just for the scenery? A killer, do you still have such feelings?

Tang Hao stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the flowers and plants in his eyes.

After ten minutes, he slowly turned around, walked out of the cabin, and flew down to the bottom of the tree. Wandering to the bottom of the cliff, I first trapped the cat's body in the mountaineering lock, and then pulled hard.

The person above sensed what Tang Hao meant, so he immediately pulled the mountaineering lock. Tang Hao also grabbed the mountaineering lock casually and slowly rose up.

The ground was getting farther and farther away from him, and his thoughts were still on the vases and pots of the wooden house. He didn't understand why a killer would have such idleness, why he would often come here to get something. He'd brought women here before. This is a little different from the king of killers he imagined.

More than twenty minutes later, Tang Hao arrived at the top of the cliff.

Qing Ming and the Beastmaster saw the corpse of the cathead mouse, and they were very incredible. They all saw the speed and sharpness of the cat-headed mouse, Tang Hao chased down from this cliff first, how did he catch up with the cat-headed mouse?

The Beastmaster lowered his head and untied the cathead from the mountaineering lock, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked, "Mr. Tang, was it poisoned?" ”

"Hmm."

"What snake is so venomous?" The Beastmaster discovers the tooth marks on the back of the owl.

"Silver-eyed golden snake." Tang Hao replied.

"Silver Eyes Golden Snake!" The Beastmaster hadn't heard of what kind of snake it was.

"It."

Tang Hao flipped his wrist, and a small golden snake like a pencil appeared on his palm.