Chapter 35: The Longest Night Ten

Hu Jiao jumped directly from the upstairs with the orange cat, and landed softly without even making a sound.

As soon as she landed, the orange cat in her hand slapped out, and an obese mouse was slapped by it for more than a meter. This guy, the speed of the mutiny, and the completeness of the mutiny, are really impressive.

As soon as Hu Jiao landed, she found that the open space downstairs was crawling with dense green-eyed mice. When Hu Jiao saw this scene, her whole body couldn't help shaking, and her stomach acid was surging, which was too disgusting.

However, the orange cat in her hand seems to be very interested in all this, and has been in Hu Jiao's hands, moving and wanting to go to the ground. Hu Jiao curiously put it on the ground. The orange cat was very excited, and its already round body swelled by a third after taking a deep breath.

The orange cat opened its mouth wide, and a roar that could not be heard by human ears came out, and the dense rats on the ground fled from the sewers like a tide.

Hu Jiao was also a little surprised when she saw this scene, and looked at the orange cat rolling on the ground and begging for praise. This ability doesn't match its image.

Hu Jiao squatted down and stretched out her hand, and the orange cat immediately rubbed her hand with her chubby face. Hu Jiao grabbed its head and saw its green eyes, and she couldn't understand its thoughts. This is definitely not an unenlightened demon beast, why should it follow itself. It's not enough to scare it with the fairy sword on your own.

Just as Hu Jiao was thinking about the life experience of the orange cat, the orange cat looked behind her vigilantly, and her cute expression disappeared at once. Hu Jiao stood up and looked back. A giant rat crawled out of the mouth of the sewer, changing its form as it crawled, and slowly turned into a human form.

The sharp-beaked monkey's cheek face, goatee, and an unpleasant smell. When it climbed out of the sewer, it stood upright, about 1.6 meters tall, and its gray fur seemed to absorb the moonlight, making the surrounding environment much darker.

Hu Jiao's face became solemn, and the other party turned out to be a demon clan who had become a little demon king.

Demon Race and Demon Beast are two very different concepts. Most of the demon beasts are beasts that were infected with the breath of the demon clan when the demon clan invaded Middle-earth. The strength of these demon beasts is also very strong, and some of them are even far superior to ordinary demon clans. But most of the monster's own IQ is underground. All their actions are based on instinct, although they are a great threat to the human race. But there is no catastrophe for the Terrans, after all, they are not organized.

Moreover, the development of modern technology has also extended to the use of monsters. For example, various parts of the body of monsters are widely used in foodstuffs, medicine, chemistry, and materials science. Human attitudes towards monsters, in general, are both love and hate.

But the demon clan is different, the demon clan once invaded Middle-earth before the Heisei calendar, occupied one-third of the land of Middle-earth, enslaved the human race, and hunted the human race. The enmity between the Middle-earth people and the demon clan is not shared, and the battle of Jiayuguan is fierce. Although the Terrans won a great victory and drove almost all the demon clans out of Middle-earth in one fell swoop, the demon clan still had a thief heart and kept trying to find a way to fight back. And it has been in some places, letting some potential demon beasts become demons, causing great losses to the Middle-earth people.

When the Middle-earth people rebuilt the country of the Terrans in Heicheng, they made a rule that no demons could be formed in Middle-earth. If the rules are broken, the spiritual monks of Middle-earth will punish them.

So far, except for some demon clans that are difficult to eradicate in the deep mountains and old forests, there are few demon clans in the towns and cities of the Middle Earth people.

Unexpectedly, one appeared in front of Hu Jiao today, and it was still a rat spirit.

The rat spirit walked over to Hu Jiao step by step, Hu Jiao frowned, pinched her nose with her hand, this rat spirit was so smelly, even the unique smell of demonic energy on her body was suppressed by the pure rancid smell.

The rat spirit already has a strong taste, and walking underground, it can cover up some of the smell, otherwise with the smell of the demon on its body, even if someone covers it, it will never be able to enter the flat mine for half a step.

The rat spirit has a pair of mung bean eyes, and it first glanced at the orange cat hiding behind Hu Jiao and covering its nose with its paws like Hu Jiao. The orange cat stared back at it without showing weakness, and with the other paw that did not cover its nose, it scratched defiantly in the air, and then consciously approached Hu Jiao. looks like a cat.

The eyes the size of the mouse spirit mung bean glared viciously at the orange cat hiding behind Hu Jiao, squeezed out a scary smile at Hu Jiao, and said with two big teeth.

"Miss Hu, this matter has nothing to do with you. As long as you get out of the way, I'll act as if I haven't seen you show up. ”

Hu Jiao didn't answer it, and pointed at the sword in his hand and slashed in the air, and a small sword only the size of a toothpick appeared just now. It grows in the wind and becomes a normal size. The body of this sword is all blue, and there is a white dragon swimming on the body of the sword.

Hu Jiao pointed again, and the sword floated in the air, pointing directly at the three rats.

"What if I don't let it?"

The two green eyes of the rat spirit glowed dark green, staring at the flying sword less than a meter away from it, and sighed.

"The Terrans are really unique to the charm of heaven and earth, so the divine sword will come from the hands of your Terrans. It's no wonder that my demon clan has been planning for thousands of years, and it was broken by the Middle-earth human race in less than a hundred years. Today, I'm going to teach you that the Middle-earth Divine Sword Mo Xie has a bit of power in the hands of your little girl. ”

Rat San endured the pain and plucked three beards from the corners of his mouth, threw them to the ground, and disappeared.

Hu Jiao became alert, and shook his hand with a sword. Suddenly, there were several spikes on the ground under Hu Jiao's feet, which pierced the footboard. Hu Jiao dodged and crossed a few steps, but still didn't dodge them all. A spike rose in the air and stabbed her in the face. Hu Jiao let go of the sword in his hand, and the sword turned in the air to cut off the spikes.

At this time, the rat three, who had been standing still, sprinted at an extremely fast speed, grabbed it with one claw, and went straight to the heart. Hu Jiao turned sideways and could dodge, but there was still a blood stain overflowing on her shoulder.

Hu Jiao endured the pain and threw a few copper lotus seeds to the ground as she retreated.

As soon as the copper lotus seeds landed, several copper lotus flowers immediately bloomed. The copper lotus flower rotated in place, and the petals flew apart, flying towards the three rats like a blade.

Dozens of petals swept across the body of the rat three. Two of the petals are in a very strange direction, taking them straight to its eyes. Rat Three had to stop attacking, his front paws protecting his eyes. Two petals slashed across the pads of the forepaws, leaving two shallow scars.

Hu Jiao took the opportunity to finger the sword and swiped it. The cyan sword qi slashed directly at Rat San's head, and at this time, Rat San moved sideways and disappeared in place.

The sword qi slashed on the ground, forming a crack of three or four meters that was very bottomless.

Rat San appeared next to a meter, looked back at the sword marks, and his whole body trembled. Wherever the petals on his body were scratched, a drop of blood flowed out. After dozens of drops of blood fell to the ground, they turned into rats that were bigger than cats. One by one, they were all ulcerated, their eyes were red, and they knew at a glance that they were monsters with viruses.

As soon as dozens of giant mice landed, they rushed towards Hu Jiao like crazy. Hu Jiao stepped back again and again, waved her fingers, and slashed a sword at a mouse and broke it in two. But after the mouse's head and body were separated, the head was still rolling on the ground. Hu Jiao was taken aback by this strange scene, and her steps were messy and she was almost bitten by a mouse on her ankle.

At this time, the orange cat, which had been hiding in the corner, sucked in one breath and wanted another roar.

Rat San said sharply.

"Xiao Yusu, if you dare to interfere, I will go back and take my brother to eat the bones of your ancestors. ”

The orange cat was obviously stunned, glanced at Hu Jiao, who was in a hurry, and then at the fierce rat three.

Stunned on the spot.

The orange cat looked left and right, holding his breath, his whole body and face were bulging, and his expression was very difficult. After a few moments, it mustered up its courage and was about to let out a roar.

Hu Jiao, who was chased by huge rats and dodged left and right, said in a low voice.

"Don't scream. ”

The orange cat immediately shut up, puffed out its cheeks, nodded cutely, and went back in one breath. That's how funny it is.

Hu Jiao didn't smile, her two charming eyes were full of anger. With a wave of her hand, Mo Xie flew to her side. A little spirit in Hu Jiao's hand drew a small circle in the air, Hu Jiao pointed to the small circle, and Mo Xie became small and flew into the small circle. When it flies out of the small circle, it becomes countless flying needles and falls from the sky.

Each giant rat was pinned to its limbs and head, unable to move. The giant rat struggled for a while, and all of it turned into putrid drops of blood. Hu Jiao's sword pointed upward, countless flying needles flew up, merging into a flying sword, a burst of flames rose from the sword body, and all the filthy blood on the ground burned out.

Rat San let out a muffled snort, apparently suffering substantial damage. It quickly became smaller and fled down the sewers.

The rat itself is timid, and it runs away at the slightest danger, and apparently it has no desperate intentions. Otherwise, with the recovery power of its little demon king, it wouldn't run away because it should have been injured so much.

Hu Jiao waited until the three rats left and the smell was all gone, and then put away the Mo Evil Sword.

A burst of black gas surged up all over his body, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. She tore off the sleeve on her shoulder, exposing the wound, took out a medicine bottle, poured two green pills into powder from it, and scattered one over the wound. A black gas appeared out of thin air on the wound, and it was obvious that some people didn't know what was invading the body. Then, after sprinkling the green powder, the black gas became weaker and weaker, and all disappeared after a wail.

Hu Jiao pulled a surgical thread out of thin air, and her spirit was attached to it. As soon as she threw it, the surgical thread seemed to have spirituality, and automatically sewed up the wound that was caught in the shoulder by the rat. There was not a trace left, and her exposed skin shone a white glow in the moonlight.

When she cleaned the wound, the orange cat did not leave or approach, but looked around vigilantly like a soldier standing guard.

Hu Jiao smiled when she saw it, her eyebrows were crooked, and the pear vortex was shallow.

It's small, it's cute, and the name is good. It doesn't matter what it's doing to follow itself, just by how it has been, and how it is now. This cat will follow me in the future, Hu Jiao thought silently in her heart.