Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhang Ling was angry, the joints of his hand holding the sword had turned white, he raised the broken iron sword in his hand and snorted, and the sword in his hand slashed towards the old cat.

But before Zhang Ling's sword took a fancy to the old cat, the human-faced dog beside him pounced on the old cat at an incredible speed, and when it passed by Zhang Ling's side, he saw the anger in the eyes of the human-faced dog!

Although Zhang Ling didn't know that the corpse here belonged to Zhou Wei, the human-faced dog must have recognized the girl.

However, the human-faced dog was not the opponent of the old cat at all, even if the old cat was injured by Zhang Ling and others, its practice for so many years allowed it to quickly gain the upper hand, its sharp fangs were tightly bitten on the neck of the human-faced dog, and bright red blood continued to flow out of its mouth!

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and Qi Dapeng pulled the trigger of the 54-style style, and the bullet hit the old cat's head.

But unfortunately, this old cat is not afraid of bullets, and the bullet hole on its head exudes a black demonic aura, and the bullet hole is repaired as usual in a moment.

Even so, this shot also won an excellent opportunity for Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling quickly stepped forward and stabbed forward with the folding iron sword in his hand, and the old cat immediately let go of the human-faced dog and bowed down to avoid Zhang Ling's sharp blow.

But as soon as he avoided the thorn, Zhang Ling turned the thorn into a slash, and with a swoop, he slashed off a piece of flesh on its back, and the painful old cat immediately let out a scream and shrank to the end of the corridor.

The folding iron sword is worthy of being a sharp weapon for slaying demons, and the place where the old cat's back has been peeled off keeps bubbling out with black-green demon blood, and there is no meaning of healing at all.

It stared at Zhang Ling and the three of them viciously, its eyes full of hatred and anger, this was the first time it had been injured so badly by a human since it had cultivated!

After a short confrontation, the old cat turned around and jumped into the depths of the deep bomb shelter, it knew the current situation very clearly, and it had no chance of winning in the face of these three people!

"Want to run? Pursue! ”

As soon as the old cat's body moved, Zhang Ling chased after him, ******** he still understands this truth, and now this old cat has a deep hatred for them, once it lets it go today, it will definitely launch a crazy revenge.

So Zhang Ling made up his mind that no matter what, he must kill this evil thing today!

The shelter runs through the mountain, and the exit on the other side of the shelter is next to a reservoir drain gate.

At this time, it is the flood season, the reservoir is opening the gate to discharge water, the originally dry drainage gate is turbulent at this time, if you accidentally fall into it, I am afraid that it will flow into the river first, and then into the sea!

The blood on the neck of the Human-faced Dog had soaked its fur, but it still persisted in chasing it out, and at this time he was completely supported by the fierce hatred!

It was late at night, and it was completely dark, with the only light being the searchlight above the reservoir.

However, Zhang Ling was not afraid in this kind of open area, although the surrounding environment was dark, but the old cat didn't want to take advantage of anything.

"Wow!"

The barking of the human-faced dog began to weaken, and it barked in the direction of the reservoir.

"Are you sure the old cat is going to run in the direction of the reservoir?"

The human-faced dog nodded with difficulty, and Zhang Ling glanced at the dam in the distance and said, "Could it be that the old cat who has become a sperm is not afraid of water?"

Zhang Ling and the three of them walked up the embankment under the guidance of the human-faced dog, and by the bright moonlight, the three of them soon found the old cat walking carefully on the embankment.

At this point, it was a little staggering, and I don't know if it was the fear of water or the effect of the wound on its back.

"Brother Peng, slow down, you go around and block it on the other side, you must not let it run!"

Qi Dapeng nodded, turned around and walked back to the other side of the embankment to intercept the injured old cat.

And Lu Mingxuan opened the live broadcast room again, ready to put an end to this live broadcast!

The live broadcast room opened again, and these night owls returned to their places in an instant, Lu Mingxuan sometimes really wondered if these guys were human or ghost, and they didn't have to sleep? It's so late, and there are still so many people!

"Look, old cat!"

"It's the finale, this scene is definitely going to end!"

"Kill with one hit!"

“……”

The old cat spotted Zhang Ling and the human-faced dog that was annoying it after him, and it looked at this thing that should be considered its kind in confusion, and it couldn't figure out why it kept biting it.

"Don't run, let's break it off, you've lived for more than a hundred years, I know you can understand me!"

The old cat squatted down when he heard this, it raised its paws and licked it, a weird smile appeared on the corner of its mouth, it slowly stood up straight, and in just a few minutes, its body became the size of a leopard again!

"That's right, come on, till death rest!"

Zhang Ling tore off the torn T-shirt on his body, held the folding iron sword in his hand in both hands, and looked at the old cat with excitement.

Without any shouting and killing, Zhang Ling's sword momentum unfolded like a cloud of flowing water, his movements were very gentle, in the eyes of outsiders, he looked like a dancer dancing under the moon, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, this gentle sword momentum concealed a killing intention!

This was Zhang Ling's first time performing Kongtong swordsmanship, and the audience in the live broadcast room was attracted by his beautiful sword style.

"The master is so handsome!"

"The first time I saw the master's swordsmanship, it was really hidden!"

"Kudos to the master's swordsmanship!"

"Kneeling down again and begging the master to accept him as a disciple......"

"+1 for apprenticeship!"

"Who knows what kind of swordsmanship this is?"

"Same question! I can't help myself! ”

“……”

Lu Mingxuan didn't pay attention to what everyone in the live broadcast room was saying at all, and he was also attracted by Zhang Ling's beautiful swordsmanship.

Although he stayed in Qianyuanguan with Zhang Ling for a few days, he didn't expect that in just a few months, Zhang Ling would learn such a powerful swordsmanship.

It's not that he can understand the sharpness of Zhang Ling's sword moves, but that the old cat was beaten by Zhang Ling at this time, and he had no power to fight back.

After it dodged Zhang Ling's another fierce attack, it stood on the ground and did not continue to attack, it quietly looked at Zhang Ling, and its eyes were full of cunning.

Seeing the familiar eyes of the old cat, Zhang Ling suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

But at the moment when his mind was just moving, the old cat pounced on him, this pounce was not fancy, its sharp claws went straight to Zhang Ling's throat.

In the face of the old cat's attack, Zhang Ling stabbed it towards its chest with his sword, and he knew that if this sword was stabbed, the old cat's attack would be resolved immediately!

Something unexpected happened, the old cat did not dodge Zhang Ling's chest stab, but let the folding iron sword in Zhang Ling's hand pierce into his soft belly, and its claws continued to scratch towards Zhang Ling's throat.

This time was completely unexpected by Zhang Ling, he hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, but it was still a step too late, the old cat's sharp claws had already arrived in front of him, Zhang Ling saw this and immediately roared a dry onion and jumped up to avoid the position of the throat, and the sharp cat's claws scratched his chest at once.

"Plop!"

Zhang Ling fell to the ground, and the folding iron sword in his hand also fell to the ground, and the sharp pain from his chest made his consciousness begin to blur, and he vaguely saw that the leopard-sized old cat was shaking towards him.

"Damn, I'm careless!"

Zhang Ling coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at the old cat that was getting closer and closer, his heart was full of despair, he didn't expect that this old cat would use this kind of move to defeat him.

Seeing Zhang Ling fall to the ground, Lu Mingxuan immediately panicked, and he hurriedly rushed in the direction of Zhang Ling.

", Xiao Lu Lu run faster...... It's too late! ”

"Master dodge!"

"I'm Nima, I really want to rush out of the screen to save people!"

"Amitabha, master, you must not have anything to do!"

Lu Mingxuan was dozens of meters away from Zhang Ling, and when he rushed to a distance of more than ten meters from Zhang Ling, the old cat had already walked to his side and raised its paws high, and it still had such a weird smile on its mouth!

"Whew!"

With a dog roar, a black shadow swept past Lu Mingxuan's side, and at the moment when the old cat's paws grabbed Zhang Ling, its sharp canine teeth bit on the old cat's throat.

Black-green demon blood gushed down its throat, and its eyes showed a look of disbelief, and it roared and raised its claws to grab the human-faced dog's belly.

Blood and internal organs flowed out of the stomach of the human-faced dog, but even then it did not let go of its mouth, but bit down harder, and a crisp cracking sound sounded, and the old cat's neck was completely bitten off by the human-faced dog.

With a wail, the human-faced dog jumped high, and it tried its last strength to knock the old cat several times its size into the rushing water, and at the moment of falling into the water, Zhang Ling saw a relieved smile on its face in a trance!