The big man that the black cat refers to is naturally Mo Yan......

After following Mo Yan for a while, she has unconsciously become accustomed to relying on Mo Yan. I'm afraid she didn't even realize it herself.

Facing the seemingly weird middle-aged man in front of her, before she changed, she would at least try to find out the details. But now, she just wanted to hide behind Mo Yan, quietly watch him put everything in order, and then calmly leave the circle with graceful cat steps.

However, Mo Yan is not here now.

The so-called far water can't quench the thirst of the near, for the black cat, there are only two ways to find a meat shield in front of him. One is to shout for help, and the other is to turn around and flee and rush to Mo Yan's side as soon as possible. But it was clear that out of dignity and reserve, both of these options were unacceptable to her......

The most important thing is that she didn't want to rely on Mo Yan because of timidity, but because of a certain innate habit of felines, and the laziness that breeds after getting used to relying on Mo Yan.

In short, the black cat's fear of hardship and laziness began to attack......

"It's a pity that far water can't quench the thirst of the near, that guy hasn't moved in the center for a long time, is it ...... Do you really want me to do it myself? ”

The black cat sighed, feeling that she was really unlucky. Since entering this magic circle, not only has he been restrained everywhere, but he has also done hard work, but it is Mo Yan's guy, who has been excellent all the way, and he is not like talking.

It's really hard......

The black cat was angry in his heart, and at the same time lifted his spirits, ready to touch the details of the middle-aged man in front of him.

At this time, the middle-aged man was only about ten meters away from her.

He still had a faint smile on his face. But no matter how you look at it, it seems a bit fake......

As he approached, an indescribable aura approached, giving people a sense of evil.

The black cat suddenly became excited. She was no stranger to this evil aura.

She had felt the aura long beyond the remnants, and besides, the strange eye that appeared in front of the auditorium had emitted the same aura......

This made her a little angry.

"Again and again, I have found me, this is clearly a persimmon looking for a soft pinch! Compared to Mo Yan, I really look so easy to bully! ”

Black cats are not stupid. After feeling the familiar breath, she suddenly understood in her heart...... It is no accident that the other party has found him again and again. It's not that I'm unlucky, but the other party is deliberately looking for soft persimmons to pinch!

"Hmph, if you don't have something real, you won't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

The black cat was completely furious. Flick back. Lightness jumped up from the stone bench......

When she jumped, the middle-aged man seemed to be a little jealous, and immediately stopped his seemingly calm steps, opened his stance, and prepared to meet the attack of the black cat.

But it is clear that he does not understand the character of the black cat.

Overall, this is a tsundere, lazy, playful, greedy, often petty female creature who can sometimes be angry. It can also seem aggressive at times, but no matter what. She has nothing to do with enthusiasm and passion!

So, after she jumped up slightly, the attack that seemed to be the first strike was actually just a cover.

Being in the air, the black cat suddenly turned around lightly, and after drawing a wonderful arc, it landed behind the skeleton thirteen, and then slapped its small paws and slapped Qin Shigaoren, who was doing a psychological confrontation, towards the middle-aged man......

"I've never seen a servant like you, there is an enemy attacking, and you dare to hide behind my lord......"

The black cat snorted, "There is something to do with the disciples...... Rotten bones, don't say I won't give you a chance, if you can cut off this guy's head, my lord, I will reluctantly accept you as a registered disciple! ”

As she spoke, she patted her paws, which seemed to be dirty and careless, but in fact, her two eyes were staring at the middle-aged man.

Like Mo Yan, she has never been a good type, and after feeling the evil aura emanating from the middle-aged man, she decisively pushed Thirteen out as a prop to test the opponent's details, as well as cannon fodder to block the enemy's footsteps......

Thirteen wanted to cry without tears, because he had no tear ducts, but in his heart he was already full of sorrow......

"This is retribution!"

He lamented in his heart......

A second ago, he was still thinking about whether to be a faithful warrior or a coward who abandoned his Lord and fled. But he completely forgot that with his identity and strength at this time, he actually had no right to choose.

The black cat's casual shot is a good interpretation of the demeanor of being the owner...... Let you enter, let you retreat, push, let you live, let you die!

Thirteen bodies were in the air, and the blue flames in their eyes swelled violently!

The ghost head knife clenched on the finger bones was raised high at the same time, with a violent aura, and it resolutely slashed at the head of the middle-aged man!

A moment ago, he was still lamenting in his heart, but at this moment, he suddenly showed the violence in his heart......

He knows very well in his heart that when he loses the right to choose, if he wants to 'survive', he can only be the most violent watchdog, or the most obedient ghost-headed knife!

Maybe he completely figured out this truth, or completely gave up the pride and dignity from his life, after this knife was cut out, the soul fire that had originally become condensed because of Mo Yan's essence blood actually broke through again......

On the ghost head knife, a blue flame was born, and in the center of the flame, there was a trace of silver flame heart!

A knife slashed through the void and slashed straight at the middle-aged man's head.

In the face of the blade and the flames on the blade, the middle-aged man turned a blind eye and didn't seem to pay attention to it at all.

And it is true, although Thirteen's knife is domineering, it is not enough to cause him any harm.

He stood still, unmoved, and when the blade reached about half a foot in front of the door, he opened his mouth slightly, emitting a strange sound wave......

This sound wave is not any kind of language, it is composed of three monosyllabics, and it is unspeakable to listen to it.

The speed of the sound waves far exceeds the speed at which the Devil's Head Knife travels.

The middle-aged man took the lead, but he was the first to give Thirteen a heavy blow.

After feeling the impact of the sound wave, Thirteen didn't feel any discomfort at first, but when this strange sound wave rushed down his eye socket into the blue soul fire, an indescribable thrill suddenly surged in the depths of his consciousness!

It's like a chicken seeing an eagle and a sheep seeing a hungry wolf, which is a kind of horror and fear when facing natural predators......

At this moment, he even had the illusion that even if he cultivated into a Yin God, he would not be able to resist this gentle drink from the other party!

"...... Uproar"

"When the ......"

Thirteen was powerless to resist the impact of the sound waves, and his consciousness immediately dissipated, falling into a deep sleep again.

All that was left was the clatter of bones scattered on the ground, and the crisp clatter of the ghost head knife falling to the ground......

Without the support of the soul fire, he would not be able to maintain his body made of bones, let alone hold the knife in his hand and let it glow with brilliant blue flames......

"It's useless......"

After seeing this scene, the black cat showed neither sadness nor surprise, but just muttered heartlessly.

"Hey, what the hell are you?"

The black cat was on guard, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Although the person in front of her had a human form and the vitality in her body was also very strong, she didn't think that the other party was really human. I'm not even a living organism, it's just a human form. Therefore, she unceremoniously used the term 'stuff' with insult and extreme contempt.

The middle-aged man did not show any anger after being humiliated, he looked at the black cat quietly, and the black pupils in his eyes gradually began to dilate......

After just two seconds, his eyes were completely black.

It's a deep, bottomless black that seems to absorb all the light.

And what it exudes is an increasingly evil aura.

The black cat did not take the opportunity to attack, but watched quietly.

It's not that she doesn't want to attack first, but she suddenly finds that when the other party's eyes begin to change, the qi in the entire space becomes violent......

In this violent movement, the spiritual sense she poked out was suddenly eaten away, and she could only stay a foot by her side.

At the same time, the breath in the body is also not functioning smoothly, and it seems to be suppressed by the entire heaven and earth, and it cannot be freely let go outside.

In this case, if she wants to attack, the only way is to consume the origin again and use the demon pill!

But it's a pity that she just used the origin not long ago, if it wasn't for Mo Yan's timely combing, I'm afraid she would still be lying somewhere to cultivate at this time...... At this time, if you use it again, even if you can get Mo Yan's help, it will be endless troubles.

So the black cat could only look at each other quietly, and didn't dare to act rashly.

In her opinion, there is still a Mo Yan behind her after all, and although this guy in front of her is becoming more and more dangerous, it is not worth destroying the origin for this.

"Heh......"

As the black pupils occupied the entire eyeball, the middle-aged man suddenly let out a moan similar to that of a desire being satisfied, and the expression on his face became vivid.

He reached out, touched the back of his head, and nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, the strange eyeball on the back of his head had disappeared......

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a fresh body, although it's a little weaker, but it's quite interesting," the middle-aged man said to himself...... "Strange human beings, weak bodies, can take over the creation of heaven and earth and create such an incredible civilization." Well, is this iron bird that can't flap its wings called an airplane? Is a small box that can communicate thousands of miles away without hindrance called a smartphone? It's really fun......"

He squinted slightly and muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly looked at the black cat and said, "The humans I lived in last time are still using horse-drawn carts and even ox-carts, can you tell me how many years have passed since that era?" ”

The black cat said very seriously: "Two hundred and fifty ......"

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled and muttered, "Has it only been two hundred and fifty years?" ”

The black cat shook his head and said, "It's not two hundred and fifty years, I mean...... You look a lot like an acquaintance of mine, his name is Two Hundred Five! (To be continued.) )