Chapter Twenty-Eight: "The End! A Difficult Victory"

"Tired... Tired... "Guo'er is still breaking through the barrier, and the rhyme has been completely stimulated.

White sugar has basically been blackened.

"Damn. Brother Sugar!" Guo'er tried her best, and finally broke a small hole with the blade.

The fruit hand leaves a trace of natural essence, and a trace of it is integrated into the white sugar body.

"I hope so... OK... To help you. Let's do it. The fruit fell to the ground.

"Wow. Wow.. Wow.. Spirit White Star dodged the fierce attack in all directions.

"Who are you ... Crossbow ?。。。 You.. Are you from Nazon?"

"Hehe, you don't need to know too much. "An arrow goes through.

Ling Baixing had just awakened the rhyme, and he couldn't control it flexibly: "Can't I run away if I can't beat it!"

"Damn demonized cat, don't run!"

Ling Baixing was taken aback: "Demonized cat?

"Disciple of Nazong! Mu Yin! On the order of the sect master, he came to the Hand Sect to purify the Peking Opera cat. ”

Lingbaixing slowly fell: "Brother Muyin... I'm not a demon cat. ”

Mu Yin was stunned, sensed it with rhyme, and said embarrassedly: "Oops... I didn't expect that there was a Peking Opera cat that had not been demonized in the hand sect.。。。 Actually, it's the first time I've come out. I'm a little nervous.,If you're offended.,Please bear with me.。。。 ”

"While you're right, can you pay attention to the environment?"

"Huh?" Mu Yin found out that the two cats were all surrounded by demonized cats...

"Uh... The two cats were embarrassed.

"Huh!" A burst of red light dissipated, and the demonized cat was instantly purified.

"Happens. What's the matter?" Ling Baixing looked confused.

Mu Yin was also confused: "I don't know." ”

Ling Baixing suddenly found that below the Floating City, a red light was fighting with a black light.

"What the hell is this? Ling Baixing said.

Mu Yin was taken aback: "Month... Moon butterfly... ”

"What?"

The bird looked panicked: "You don't want to die!

"I want revenge!" The red umbrella in Yuedie's hand flickered, and a trace of red silk entangled the fish, and pieces of blood butterflies fell on the fish's body.

"Get serious. It's really scary. "The fish scattered into black feathers, and pieces of black feathers condensed into a storm and rushed towards the moon butterfly.

The moon butterfly was also calm, only to see a flash of blood, and the storm was directly cut.

The fish was forced to appear, and the fish was also angered: "Damn little ghost!"

A giant crow phantom rushed towards the moon butterfly.

"Is that all you can do?" the moon butterfly grabbed the fish's neck.

"What... Time... ”

"Ahem... The moon butterfly coughed up blood from all over the place, and the bird took the opportunity to escape.

The fish still had palpitations: "It looks like you're a little stronger than that waste brother of yours... But.. You can't take it anymore, right? I used the Qinglian Arrow to absorb my rhyme before.,You've also consumed a lot of life.,Now with this form.,More lives are consumed.。。。 ”

"Then finish you before I'm done. ”

"Then no one can unravel the secret. Said the fish.

"I've given the key to a cat I trust, and next, let's die!"

Moon Butterfly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and the blood moon became even more radiant.

Suddenly, a powerful golden light erupted in the floating city.

The pupils of the fish dilated: "What... Dark-sama. It failed... Hmph, I don't want to mess with you anymore, goodbye!"

A terrifying red light shot out of the moon butterfly, and it grazed the fish, and the fish was blown to the ground, a mess.

"Ahem, ahem... It's just a spare effort. Is it that strong? Sure enough. The choice of Lord Gloom is the right ... ”

Yuedie stood in front of the fish and raised her umbrella: "Die!"

"Poof... Moon Butterfly's heart throbbed, the red light dissipated, and she fell to the ground.

The fish took the opportunity to flee in embarrassment.

Ling Baixing and Mu Yin rushed over.

Ling Baixing shook the moon butterfly: "... Sister Moon Butterfly. Are you okay... Wake up. ”

Mu Yin looked at this scene, and his heart was like a knife.

The moon butterfly's face was pale and had lost her breath...

"Moon butterfly. You always say. To protect those who need to be guarded ... What is life? I haven't been able to understand. But... When I understand ... I can't answer you anymore. Mu Yin couldn't cry.

"It seems... We are too late ... A portal opened.

Rouyun walked out with a group of Peking Opera cats.

"The awakening of darkness ... Hmm, did you fail?" Rouyun couldn't believe it.

Rouyun found the moon butterfly lying on the ground... fell silent.

Ling Baixing said to Rouyun: "Sister Rouyun, you must have a way to save the Moon Butterfly, right... Please. ”

Mo He walked out of the portal and said regretfully: "I felt the power of something wrong from afar... I didn't expect her. I can use the power of the moon ... ”

Ling Baixing seemed to have grasped the last hope: "That Grandpa Mohe knows what to do. Is it?"

Mohe shook his head: "It's a pity... I've only heard of it ... ”

"Could it be that ... Sister Moon Butterfly, she... Ling Baixing couldn't believe this cruel fact.

"In a sense, she's dead. "A mouse suddenly appeared next to the moon butterfly.

"In a sense, senior, what do you mean? Mu Yin asked.

"How do you say ... The mouse took out an umbrella from behind the moon butterfly: "This umbrella... ”

Mo He recognized it at a glance: "Isn't this exactly what I gave to the Moon Butterfly girl?"

"This umbrella is a strange treasure on which the soul of the dead can be pinned... The soul of the moon butterfly may be pinned on it. ”

Ling Baixing hurriedly asked, "Then is there any way to resurrect her?"

"This... I don't know ... Maybe one day, if you are not careful, you will be resurrected?"

"Okay... I'll try. Ling Baixing said, "Eh. Wait a minute.. Where's the fruit?"

Mu Yin picked up the umbrella on the ground: "Don't worry... Moon butterfly. Get a good night's sleep. ”

Rouyun used the portal to pull down the fruit, and the fruit was now as pale as frost.

"Eh... Fruit. What's wrong with her?"

Rouyun said regretfully: "She forcibly broke through the rhyme, and it took too much rhyme... Possible... Later.. I don't need rhyme... ”