"The gun is empty, you have trained quite hard, and the basic theoretical knowledge is very solid, otherwise the gun hole should be on your head now." Firefox said.

She discarded the empty gun, and a military dagger was already in her hand at some point, and walked towards Han Qingxin step by step.

Han Qingxin was pierced by a bullet in his left ankle and lay on the muddy ground, holding a dagger in his hand and glaring at the other party.

"I'll fight hard before I die, tell me which unit you're in?" Han Qingxin asked.

She secretly adjusted the communicator under her body to record the sound of Firefox.

One step, two steps, three steps, like the sound of life-urging footsteps, splashed everywhere, and the cold weapon revealed a strand of killing intent.

"Meow~"

The cries of felines are particularly harsh in the forest on a rainy night, and pure white cats are speeding through the rain line.

"Meow~~Meow~"

The cat's meows from all directions became more and more poignant, and a white light streaked through the dark trees, leaping high and landing in front of the fire fox.

Ling Yan!

Han Qingxin recognized this cat with a soft and fluffy fluffy coat.

Pure Bai Shengxue's body was not stained with a drop of rain and dirt, and the water droplets flowed into the ground along the bright hair on the surface.

Siamese cats!

Firefox looked at the little creature curiously, the ferocity of the feline revealed, and she felt the anger of the small creature in front of her.

Ling Yan has a pair of dark blue beautiful eyes, equal length of front and back limbs, strong flexibility, muscularity, and beautiful lines.

The Siamese cat is said to be the oldest cat breed in the world, and is said to be the guardian of hell and a god that communicates with the netherworld.

At present, the single pure white Siamese cat is almost extinct.

Now the situation has changed, a man and a cat are facing each other in the forest, Ling Yan's clean forelimbs are on the dirt and pulling the soil layers, drawing ravines one after another.

It's waiting, and Ling Yan is an excellent hunter.

Almost all of its physical senses are made for hunting, and more importantly, it has far more patience than ordinary people.

"You little thing is so fast." Ning Yun panted and followed closely behind Ling Yan, belatedly late.

"Hey, sister, it's outside, this coat is soaked in the rain," Ning Yun said sarcastically.

Ling Yan's hair stood on end, his blue eyes faintly flashed with strong fighting intent, and his well-developed hind limbs were always ready to jump high and pounce on his opponent.

The fire fox felt a hint of danger, and the Siamese cat looked extremely unusual in appearance, and even the determined fire fox could not help but tremble.

"Stinky girl, count yourself lucky tonight, we'll see you later, I believe there will be a chance." Firefox said.

With that, she turned around and ran back into the woods, where she was nowhere to be seen a moment later.

What is the origin of this cat, it has not yet made a move, and it can scare such a terrible opponent away just by posing, Han Qingxin looked at Ling Yan hesitantly.

"Are you alright?" Ning Yun asked with a face.

If it weren't for the fact that you were injured and looked miserable, I wouldn't have ignored you, Ning Yun said in his heart.

"If it's okay, I'll help you, let's go back quickly, they deliberately lured you away from each other, and now Beichen should have had an accident." Ning Yun said.

At the other end of the bamboo building, the tragic battle between the flying corpse and Zhu Beichen and Qijian was kicking off.

"Wait, I'll get dressed first." Zhu Beichen said.

"It's too late, it's back." Shichima's brows furrowed.

This flying corpse is really difficult, there are copper walls all over its body, ordinary blades and iron weapons can't break its body at all, and now I don't have a satisfactory magic weapon in my hand.

Sure enough, as soon as the seven voices fell, a large hole immediately broke through the other wall.

Now the bedroom was leaking from three sides, and the terrifying flying ghouls were leaning over like ghosts.

"W-what is this?" Zhu Beichen asked in surprise.

The faint light outside shone on the flying corpse in front of them, and the two were able to get a glimpse of what the opponent who had been in contact with for a long time was like.

Its whole body was covered with a thick layer of white hair, its face was shrouded in a layer of black gas, and the strong smell of rotting corpses enveloped its body.

"Flying corpses!" Shichima said.

This body of hair obviously didn't have just now, but now it's about two o'clock in the morning, and it has absorbed enough yin qi, and its strength is even greater.

Seven immediately broke the furniture in the room with their bare hands, tore a thick bamboo stick from a table, and smashed it at the head of the flying corpse.

Smack, smack, smack.

Seven rooms smashed angrily a few times, and the bamboo stick broke.

He was taken aback, "Beichen, why don't you hurry up and help, what are you doing?" ”

The flying corpse stretched out its claws and slammed it, the wind tearing through Shichima's clothes, and the black poisonous nails cut through the skin of his chest, oozing thick black blood.

Zhu Beichen was at a loss, it was the first time he saw such a violent corpse, and the fear in his heart was infinitely magnified.

Seeing that the seven rooms were about to die, the corpse poison between the fingers of the flying corpse was extremely domineering, and he had already begun to stagger, and his body was unstable.

The claws of the flying corpse swung again, Zhu Beichen didn't dare to hesitate any longer, flew up and pounced, and tightly bonded to the flying corpse with his body in the shape of an octopus.

"Don't, leave me alone, you run." Shichima said.

He sat limply on the ground, feeling the flow of life force in his body.

Shichima understands the horror of this kind of corpse poison, and it won't be long before the venom circulates down the blood of the whole body to the heart, and when he dies, he can't save it.

The flying corpse shook Zhu Beichen away fiercely, and posed to determine the target, the person it was going to kill was in front of him.

"Meow!"

Ling Yan's small body suddenly appeared in the bedroom, Zhu Beichen and the seven rooms did not react, this little thing appeared completely out of thin air.

It stood on its fluff, glared at its dark blue eyes, and raised its tail high, grinning at the flying corpses in front of it.

"Meow Meow ~ Meow Meow"

Ling Yan's roar became more and more poignant, rushing like lightning, and its figure disappeared under the high-speed movement.

Soul Curse!

Nanakama found that the cat's cry was very distinctive, maintaining a specific frequency, and the sound of the cry could increase the heart rate and blood flow, resulting in a huge sense of oppression.

"What a perverted cat." Zhu Beichen was surprised.

"Well, what did you say?"

Ning Yun rushed back with Han Qingxin in time, and as soon as he stepped in from the hole in the wall, he heard Zhu Beichen's comments.

"This cat, your family? It's so cute, cute. Zhu Beichen explained awkwardly.

Ling Yan appeared strangely in front of the flying corpse, and the snow-white fluff around his body brushed the ground with a burst of dark purple electric arcs.

Electricity shrouded the white cat's body, and its delicate facial features immediately became extremely hideous.

Within the scope of the arc radiation, the flying corpse was exposed to high-voltage electric current, and the white corpse hair was "crackling" and scorched by the electricity, gluing to the corpse.

"Hanmo, priest." Ning Yun closed his mouth in surprise.

She recognized its identity from the flying corpse's dark features, it was the clan priest Han Mo, who had been dead for half a month, and now what appeared in front of the four of them was actually a flying corpse with independent consciousness.

The electric current penetrated Hanmo's corpse, and the high voltage penetrated its empty abdominal cavity, and the strong electricity stimulated its brain.

The faint nerves in Hanmo's body were violently revived by the electric current, causing extreme instability in his body.

The bioelectric currents in the feline body are abnormally active, and the presence of strange beings such as Ling Yan is even more so.

It is the nemesis of corpses, and as long as it is not a powerful corpse species like the Drought Fish, it can be easily restrained.

Hanmo was blasted out of this bamboo building by high pressure, and when the four of them hurriedly chased it out, it had already disappeared in the night and fled without a trace.

Ling Yan curled up lazily in a corner of the room, his blue eyes blinking and blinking, disdainful of chasing.

It felt tired and meowed like a coquettish meow.