Lord of the Low Version System

Xi Tong got close to him and unleashed a storm of attacks with his Inch Fist.

Although one hand was injured, its power was greatly reduced, but Xi Tong's attack was stronger and more indomitable than when he was not injured.

Although the cat slave was in perfect condition, he was full of jealousy towards Xi Tong, he was no longer as decisive as he was just now, and obviously hesitated a lot when he took out his claws.

He no longer saw the ruthlessness and determination that were as sharp as a knife and swift as the wind, and the dazzling silver light never appeared on his nails.

The cat slave really wanted to distance himself, so he used his keen posture and quick movements to fly over the wall many times.

But Xi Tong was faster, his movements were more floating, and he was always attached to him like a ghost, and his punches and kicks never stopped from the beginning to the end.

The cat slave was beaten frequently, and his heart became more and more annoyed, so he roared loudly.

Damn it, give it to me! I need the nourishment of blood!

meow~

The figures of more than twenty people around them swelled more than ten times, like little leopards and cats scurrying together, rushing towards the nearest residential house.

The onlookers who were eating melons did not expect that the disaster would come to them so soon. They all shouted Maya, those who drew the curtains drew the curtains, and those who closed the windows closed the windows.

It's a pity that their movements are too slow!

The cat owner's sharp claws easily tore through the security guard, cut through the glass, and wriggled into the residential house.

An awl-faced Internet celebrity who was live broadcasting screamed being raped and sat down on the ground.

Seeing the head of the cat slowly squeezed in, her voice became much thicker.

The mobile phone that has not been turned off did not capture this embarrassing scene, but captured the head of the cat getting closer and closer, and an arrow that suddenly burst out of the skull.

The tip of the arrow entered from the back of the head and exited from the mouth, nailing the cat to death between the legs of the internet celebrity anchor. The bright red blood soon stained the clothes and the floor between the anchor's legs.

The Internet celebrity anchor hugged his lower body, let out a roar of pain that was a hundred times more tragic than before, and his voice was even thicker, and even broke out a very manly shit.

In the live broadcast room on the mobile phone, a group of viewers who pretended to be big-hearted finally noticed something strange.

The screen-full trough floated by, and then, the audience became even more excited.

Qiu Yuchen didn't know what the consequences of that arrow just now were.

At this moment, he was perched on the top of the building, his right hand stretched his bow and set an arrow at a speed comparable to that of a unicorn's arm, and the bowstring trembled as densely as a thread.

The arrows are like precision-guided missiles, pinning the scattered cats to death on the ground, walls, and windows in a matter of seconds.

These cats are so weak, they are simply paper tigers, and they are seven or eight grades worse than before.

Qiu Yuchen was very puzzled. During the first confrontation before, these miscellaneous cats were not only strong and fast, but also surprisingly strong.

But now, everyone seems to be suffering from dementia, even if their physical fitness has declined, and even their reaction speed has been doubled, Qiu Yuchen has almost no arrows to miss, one arrow kills one, and the remaining few are also dealt with cleanly by others. .

In the headset, Xi Tong said in a deep voice: Don't patronize to watch the fun, but carefully analyze the details of the enemy and analyze their capabilities.

The cat slave and the cat owner have a consonant connection, and the soul and flesh are in harmony, similar to dual cultivation.

The cat slave stimulates the power of the cat owner, making them grow by leaps and bounds. In the process, the cat slave also steals the cat owner's life and strength.

The students immediately praised, Coach Xi is so powerful, his eyes are like torches, he is worthy of being a master.

Xi Tong: I'm just playing tricks.

On the opposite side, the eyes of the cat slave first showed hatred and resentment, and then gradually turned into fear and pleading.

Meow, stop talking...

Please stop talking, meow...

Kill you, I will kill you!

Xi Tong punched the cat slave hard with a straight punch.

Unlike before, Xi Tong was bloody and bloody, but it was the cat slave who was injured in this confrontation.

I saw that the bones of his hand were broken, and the bone stubble pierced the skin from the back of the hand and wrist, like a drainage tube, spurting out the blood in the body.

Why don't you tell me?

Xi Tong sneered, The one who merged with you is the Nine-Life Cat Demon! Cats have nine lives, and you stole eight of them while petting the cat. These eight lives are usually stored in its body, making it feel that it has indeed become very powerful.

But during the battle, if your breath is connected, your soul and body are united, regardless of each other, these eight lives will belong to you, which will increase your strength by an additional eight times!

Xi Tong showed the wound on the back of his hand.

Each of these four scratches has nine layers of different shades, and each attack has nine times the power! If it weren't for this, how could it be possible to easily break through my defense.

Xi Tong refined the strength of the Red Dragon, his muscle strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he has unparalleled control and perception of body muscles, otherwise he would not be aware of this subtle to extreme difference.

Under normal circumstances, everyone would ignore the wounds they received during the battle, and who would take the time to carefully observe the abnormalities of the wounds and wounds with a microscope.

Well, only a pervert like Xi Tong has that ability.

I have to admire, the ability you have figured out is unimaginable to the limit. It's a pity that you have gone astray!

The black and yellow light on the cat slave's body flickered rapidly, and the originally vigorous and sensitive skills and movements of the cat slave became clumsy and uncoordinated.

Xi Tong rushed forward, punched the disqualified cat slave's shoulders and knees several times, and kicked him to break his spine just to be on the safe side.

Under the severe pain, the cat slave's eyeballs protruded, and the blood and saliva in his mouth flowed all over the floor.

He writhed, struggled, and made a dying whoosh sound, like a sea fish thrown on the beach.

Battle sharing, the cat master's eight lives are your eight lives, no matter how badly injured you are, you can recover instantly.

That's why I smashed your internal organs with a punch, and you didn't show any pain, but immediately fought back. I smashed one of your shoulder blades, but you screamed in pain and couldn't even lift your hand.

A punch smashed the cat master's breastbone, and seeing him vomit blood profusely, Xi Tong stood up slowly.

This kind of half-dead injury can't die and can't be cured, there's nothing you can do!

The cat slave stared at Xitong viciously, his lips twitched, but he couldn't say a word.

Let me guess, how many cat masters' souls are in your body now? 28 cats, each with 8 lives, tsk tsk, more than two hundred cat masters. Those cat masters whose bodies were killed should have rebelled Right. You fake cat slave, you are the scum who is not even worthy of shoveling shit!

The cat slave finally broke down. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and roared miserably.

Help me, please, help me. I'm a good man, I haven't killed anyone.

Xi Tong shook his head coldly, If the cat owner loses a life, he will kill a person to support his life. How many people died indirectly at your hands during this time?

The cat slave's eyes widened in disbelief. He didn't expect that his last hole cards would be pierced by the enemy.

In the next second, his whole body convulsed, as if he had been electrocuted, and his two eyeballs kept flipping and rolling...

Ah, you bastards, get out, get out of here!

However, in the next second, his black and white eyeballs became colorful and constantly changing colors. The round pupils also turned into weird vertical pupils.

Meow woo woo... Meow meow meow...

Xi Tong knocked on the headset, The crisis is over, the blackened humans are under control, and the reinforcements have returned to continue patrolling.

At this time, the cat slave's chest cracked open with a puff, and a colorful kitten with misty pupils walked out of it.

Like the water drops on the lotus leaf, the blood and blood all merged into round beads and rolled down, and the colorful short hair was clean and smooth—one hundred times smoother than the Head \u0026 Shoulders advertisement.

It was born in blood, but every hair is lovely and pure.

Meow...

The kitten rubbed Xitong's trousers with its cheeks, then looked at Xitong with cute eyes.

At this time, Erha came from nowhere, slapped the kitten flying, and then put his chin on Xitong's feet, rubbing vigorously.

Xi Tong didn't pay attention to the struggle between the two scheming bitches, but squatted down in surprise, and pretended to close the eyes of the cat slave.

(2400 words here! By the way, the office manager opposite me is a real cat slave. If she can’t keep a pet, she can’t beat the cat every day. In addition, the characters in the plot have nothing to do with her. Pure smile.jpg)

I am proud of the third change, I am proud of the third change, and I am confident to ask for a monthly ticket