Chapter 1227: What a Fierce Cat

"You're here to steal?" Shui Linglong said in surprise.

Lin Xing nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at her: "What about you?" Stolen? ”

Shui Linglong smiled miserably, "Seeking skin with the tiger has been calculated." ”

Lin Xing reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth for her, shook her head, took off her backpack, and began to take off her shirt.

"Men are all the same." Shui Linglong looked at him coldly and said.

Lin Xing took off his shirt without saying a word, revealing the muscular muscles of his upper body. With his left hand, he pulled out a scimitar and slashed the handcuffs that locked her hands and feet with a few swings.

"You want to save me?" Shui Linglong looked at him in disbelief.

"Could it be that you took advantage of people's danger? Sorry, I don't have that hobby. ”

Lin Xing said as he draped his shirt over her body. Seeing that the shirt was more tempting on her, she couldn't help but shake her head, ripped open her jeans and looked inside.

"Damn, I'm not going to die, I just have a pair of pants, but luckily I wore pants today!" As he spoke, he turned the water spirit dragon away from him.

"What do you want to do?" Shui Linglong panicked.

"Don't look back!"

Shui Linglong only heard a rustling sound from behind him, and then saw a big hand holding a pair of pants dangling in front of his eyes: "Put it on." ”

"I ......" Shui Linglong was dumbfounded.

Lin Xing didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, put his pants on her thin shoulders, and put on jeans by himself.

Shui Linglong gritted his teeth, took off his pants and put them on his body, and when he saw the Mickey Mouse pattern in the middle, he couldn't help but be stunned again.

When he buttoned his shirt and turned around, he saw Lin Xing constantly beating on a wall with the handle of his scimitar.

Lin Xing turned his face to look at her: "What are you still doing in a daze?" You're not leaving? ”

"I was drugged and struggled to get dressed." Shui Linglong smiled bitterly.

"Then you wait until I'm done before I take you out!" Lin Xing didn't dare to face her, turned his head and continued to knock on the wall.

Shui Linglong looked at the black dragon with the body protection coiled on his back, his eyes were a little complicated, and he couldn't help muttering: "Black dragon, wind demon knife, you have all of these, what else can Wuji fight with you?" ”

Lin Xing didn't hear it, and according to what Hou Yingfei said, he found the location of the secret door, and tentatively inserted the scimitar into the crack in the wall.

The sharp Xingyue Knife dragged down, cutting a crack in the wall that was more than half a person high.

Lin Xing drew a scoop according to the gourd, and it didn't take long for him to use a knife to cut out the shape of a small door.

Suddenly, Lin Xing felt a tingling sensation on his back, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

Turning his head to look at Shui Linglong, his whole body suddenly seemed to be devoured by electricity, and he turned around and pounced on her.

"What do you want to do?"

"Yes!" Lin Xing let out a low roar and picked her up.

At the same time, I heard a loud bang behind me.

Before Lin Xing could turn his head to look, he heard the water spirit dragon in his arms exclaim, "Could it be that this is the Flying Tiger!" ”

Lin Xing hurriedly turned his head, only to see a black-striped cat on a white background that was almost a circle larger than the lightning cat walking out of the shattered secret door step by step.

"Wow...... Sure enough, there is a cat, doesn't it mean that it is on a leash? Lin Xing asked himself in amazement.

The barbecued pork bag said: "Look at its neck, there is an iron chain on it, it is obvious that it has broken free." ”

Lin Xing looked at it fixedly, and gasped in shock.

Sure enough, there was an iron chain the thickness of an adult's wrist tied around the neck of the cat, but one end of the chain was broken, and every step the cat took, there was a loud sound.

"Meow!" Lin Xing tried to communicate with it. I thought that a cat could break free from such a thick chain, it was a divine beast, so it was better to accept it as a little brother.

When he looked back at the Water Spirit Dragon just now, a three-dimensional image of the warning suddenly flashed in Lin Xing's mind again, it was such a cat, and he forcibly tore the Water Spirit Dragon to pieces, and he was so fierce.

Inside Tianjing, there is a black line at the end of the barbecued pork bun: "Slut, don't play treasure at this time, no one can understand your self-created language!" ”

While speaking, the flower cat suddenly opened its mouth and yawned, but before its mouth was closed, it immediately curled up its limbs and flew over.

Seeing a little cat, it was like a tiger when it pounced, Lin Xing didn't dare to slack off, holding the water spirit dragon in his right hand, jumped up, kicked his left foot against the wall, and his body was raised one meter higher again, and his right leg kicked sideways according to the cat's head.

Unexpectedly, the body of the flower cat was not weaker than the lightning of the thief cat, and as soon as the wind arrived, the flower cat raised its front paws steeply and slapped it on the surface of Lin Xing's feet, and its body was raised again, still rushing straight to the door in front of him.

"Meow meow!" Lin Xing retracted his right foot, kicked each other with his two feet, and dodged diagonally, while continuing to try to communicate with the cat.

Helplessly, the cat was like a cold mute killer, ignoring his stubble, slamming into the air with one blow, immediately kicking the wall hard, and turning around to fly up again.

Lin Xing had a fight with the cat just now, and he already knew that his body was not as fast as it, and with the water spirit dragon in his arms, it was impossible to fight with the flower cat, so he immediately took out a small wax pill from the heavenly crystal and crushed it with his thumb and index finger.

The secret room suddenly smelled strange and refreshing.

This wax pill is the Netherworld Incense that was prepared when she helped Mama Dou contact Mandala Valley last time.

Because he had seen through the effect of the Nether Incense that could make people hallucinate, Lin Xing took it for his own use. In addition to the original twenty-four medicinal materials, white phosphorus was added to it, and as soon as the wax pill broke, the white phosphorus immediately spontaneously combusted when it came into contact with the air, and with Lin Xing's self-created star chess moves, it became a unique ghost ghost step.

At this time, the water spirit dragon who was held in Lin Xing's arms was already completely stunned.

She never expected that Lin Xing would save herself from the predicament, and she didn't expect that the current situation was so critical, and he still refused to abandon himself to face a strong enemy.

What shocked Shui Linglong even more was that the current Lin Xing flickered, like a ghost from hell, making it impossible to tell whether the man holding him was a human or a ghost!

Lin Xing's heart was also broken at the moment, damn, wasn't there a numb feeling on his back just now? Why is there no movement?

Lao Tzu is not wearing clothes on his upper body at this time, and he is not even wearing bottoms, what about the black dragon? Why do you protect your sister? Pointing at you, Lao Tzu has already hung up!

Gradually, a confused look appeared in the cat's eyes.

How could the person in front of him be so strange? He doesn't seem to be the same as the humans he's seen before, is he human?

Lin Xing saw that the cat couldn't catch up with him, so he couldn't help but think of pranks. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he took a step back and gently patted the cat's ass with his left hand.

"Oops!" The water spirit dragon suddenly screamed softly.

"Ugh! I'm just slapping the cat's ass, not you? It's not called, what's your name? "Lin Xing Daqi.

Shui Linglong said, "You hurt the wound on my leg." ”

"Alas!" Lin Xing sighed shortly, he couldn't bear to suffer any more crimes, so he took a few steps in an unconventional way, and slapped the cat's head with his backpalm.

He didn't have the intention of slapping the cat to death in this palm, he just wanted to knock it unconscious, so he only carried a little thunder power, but he didn't expect that after the cat's head was hit, the cat did not faint, but quickly took a few steps back, squatted on the ground and looked up at him.

In the middle of the night, the cat actually opened its mouth and barked "ahhhh