Inuyasha's Unforgettable World

"..." Damn it, this thing actually speaks the truth.If his ears weren't clogged with earwax... he was still speaking ancient Chinese.

"Respected master, as a subordinate, I know what you think in your heart. My real name is Yan Mo, the murder weapon held by bloodthirsty people. It is the weapon spirit that exists in this weapon, and you awakened me."

"Hehehe." It really hurts, the world is really big and there are no surprises.There is nothing more absurd than taking a weapon and calling it Yan Mo.

"What ancient language do you speak?" Why have I never heard of Sesshomaru?

"Hehehe." I'm afraid you will get bloody when you say it-it's Chinese!

"Chinese artifacts are scattered all over the world, and there is another artifact that lives here other than me, and it is Fuxiqin."

"If I collect all ten artifacts or magic weapons, will I summon the dragon?"

"Well, it is the five-clawed golden dragon, the sacred beast of China."

"..." Today is really a good day, ha ha.

Put away the Yan Mo gun, Mo Qing didn't intend to use this bloodthirsty weapon anymore.Following Sesshomaru and sneaking into the leopard cat's territory, the task is to cooperate with Lingyue Xianji from inside and outside to eradicate the remaining forces.The miscellaneous cats on the scene were handed over to the strong Xiguo to clean up.

"Master, be careful, there is high energy ahead, I'm afraid there is an energy fluctuation that is so powerful that it cannot be predicted." Yan Mo's words rang in his mind, and Mo Qing was scared by the suddenness, and even stepped on Sesshomaru.

Then... there is no more... →_→ Apart from pressing the stone and kissing wildly, Killing Hall really can't find any means of punishment.

Like a little daughter-in-law, Mo Qing followed suit with resentment, clutching a small handkerchief to vent her anger, and almost stomped her feet in anger.

"Hurry up, the guards of the leopard cat tribe change from time to time, do you want to be surrounded and suppressed?" Sesshomaru looked coldly at a certain little daughter-in-law behind him, and strode through layers of traps.

"Okay..." He walked silently and disappeared into the night in night clothes.

I wanted to sneak to the tribal leader's tent to assassinate Leopard and Elvis, but he seemed to have lost his way and lost the killing hall. He didn't see the snow-white robe, leaving only the dark night to accompany him.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, covering the exclusive scent of the killing pill, Mo Qing bit the bullet and moved forward, hoping to return to a familiar place.Leopard cat patrols gradually became rare, or even non-existent.

He broke into an altar, and a circular pool was built in the middle of the altar. A cat-headed stone statue with a human body holding a kettle stood in the pool. Red liquid flowed from the kettle held by the stone statue. Mo Qing had no time to appreciate the exquisite female stone statue. Instead, he noticed that the blood was coming out instead of anything else.

A treacherous atmosphere enveloped the protruding altar. The top of the altar was engraved with a five-pointed golden array pattern. The statues of creatures represented by the twelve constellations were located in the twelve directions. Mo Qing went forward to explore and found that apart from the altar, there were also There are several relatively large stone statues with cat heads and human bodies.

It looks like an ancient Greek sculpture, with well-developed muscles and primitive beauty.In addition to the figure can be seen, the head really can not bear to look directly at.

When Mo Qing approached the cat-headed figure holding a weapon, he seemed to see the fleeting light in the cat's eyes.Rubbing his goosebumps, he wanted to go back, but he heard small voices coming from under the stone steps of the altar.

He hurriedly hid behind the stone statue, eavesdropping on the conversation while pricking up his ears.

"It's really bad today, and I'm offering sacrifices to Lao Tzu again!" It was the complaint of a small leopard cat soldier.

"Come on, it's not bad if the king doesn't let you go as a sacrifice! By the way, this place is very gloomy, hurry up and go back to sleep after making sacrifices!"

"That's right..." the two kittens said, leading a group of fox-eared girls who were tied up with ropes to the altar.

"Hurry up!" The little cat who complained just now slapped the backward fox girl on the buttocks.

"Hmm..." The pale face flushed strangely, the fox girl bit her lower lip to hold back her groaning (harmonious) moan, the water mist rose in her eye sockets, but couldn't fall down.

The other fox girls looked at it, lowered their heads and restrained themselves from making a sound, and all gritted their teeth with an unyielding look of grief and indignation.

The cat soldier got the benefit, and slapped his buttocks again, the soft and elastic touch made him laugh out comfortably.

"Hey, the sacrifices are going to die anyway, why don't we two brothers be happy!"

The cat soldier who followed the order hesitated a little, and said: "No, if the king finds out, it's not as simple as being a sacrifice!"

"What's the matter? God knows this, you know it, I know it, no one else knows!" The wretched cat soldier put his paw on the girl's chest and rubbed it vigorously. Delicious! Much more refreshing than our hot girls!"

Mo Qing: "..." What the hell, the fox clan?Nima, am I not their ancestor? !

"Tearing" the sound of clothes being ripped.

The cat soldier who had been adhering to the principle was shaken, and his hands tremblingly touched the face of a fox girl.

"No, don't..." Rao is a race with an open personality, but he also values ​​dignity.It is better to die than to be molested by the enemy.

Seeing her sisters being bullied, the fox girl whose buttocks were slapped before, went mad in vain, and bit the hand of the cat soldier who was touching her face with her mouth open.

"Ahh—" screamed, and the cat soldier slapped her with the other hand, loud and clear, "Bitch!"

Tolerable or unbearable!

With anger in Mo Qing's eyes, the ancient magic weapon Yan Mo Spear appeared, strode in front of them, and stabbed the cat soldier who slapped the face.

The head was pierced, and there was no sound, and there was no life.

The other girls stared in horror, none of them screamed, or were frightened stupid.The other cat soldier didn't react, Mo Qing had already picked up the gun and turned to slap him in the face.

The two heads were squeezed together, and it was no longer visible as a head.The movements were neat and cruel, and the fox girls did not cry or be happy.

They all knelt down in front of him trembling.

"Greetings, Lord Nine-Tailed Fox!"