Cat Travels: The Road to the Devil

Chapter 27 The Mu family will not die 8

The night was dark, and the bonfire burned quietly. Everyone turned around and looked at the woods not far away.

On a moonless night, with only a little firelight, I saw a dark blue figure standing in everyone's sight.

Obviously, the words just now came from his mouth.

Raise your legs and take a step forward, stepping on the fallen leaves when you land, making a crisp "crip" sound.

"Who?!" Standing beside the Tibetan mastiff was a rough shadow. He stared at the teenager who continued to move forward as if nothing had happened. If such a fierce appearance had been someone else, he would have been scared away.

"Kka". Another piece of crushed fallen leaves, and the dark blue figure stopped.

Gently raised his face and looked at Zhu Tu, who was sitting high, with calm eyes.

The evening wind came, driving a flame, and his body was slightly dyed red by the firelight, and the teenager did not reply.

"Kka". The black boots stepped on the leaves, and as he continued to move forward, the oppression of the ghosts became stronger and stronger.

"He is..." The Tibetan Mastiff looked at the gradually entering figure, and his eyes were obviously a little surprised.

"Who is he?!" The shadow around the Tibetan mastiff asked again.

Who on earth is there? There is an momentum to suppress the whole audience!

"Mu family... since its establishment..." The little teenager lowered his head slightly, his broken hair blocked his expression, and only an empty voice shuttled through the wind. "The most talented... exorcist."

"Kh!" Suddenly, there was a sound of broken glass, and the ghosts were shocked. Looking back, they found that Lord Zhu's wine glass had been crushed by him, and the green ** fell from his hands to the ground.

Zhu Tai looked at the meat with a gloomy face, but suddenly laughed.

"A saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. I didn't expect that this kind of fool would make me bump into it! Hahahaha..."

Zhu ta's laughter was deep with creepy horror. With his smile, the ghosts laughed one by one, but the meat stood still and looked at them coldly to laugh.

A gust of evening wind blew, and the laughter of the ghosts gradually stopped. Finally, even a little sound disappeared.

Everyone looked at him nervously. The teenager looked less than 20 years old, but why did he stand there? There was an invisible sense of oppression.

Zhu Tak's expression became more and more angry, and he finally stood up from the stool.

"You boy! It's specially here to find fault, isn't it!?

"No." The meat raised its head and looked at the huge thing not far away. Only in the forest of the wind, the teenager's voice did not have any waves. "I'm here to kill you, Lord Zhu Tart."

There was an uproar among the ghosts--

Okay! Even if he is a very good exorcist of the Mu family! How can you kill the Lord!

The Tibetan mastiff quietly looked at the meat, and his expression was as surprised as everyone else. The first time he saw the meat was on the altar of the ghost. It was this teenager in a dark blue robe who killed the siege and saved them from the altar!

He still remembered his eyes at that time, which clearly appeared after years of killing, which made people tremble.

"Hahahaha..." Zhu Tai suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed so much that tears were about to come out. "Hundreds of years, I, Zhu Tai, have never heard such a ridiculous joke! Hahahaha... You are such a child who doesn't have a full hair, and you want to kill me alone?"

"Are you sure he is a man?"

The sudden sound made Zhu Tak also stunned. His eyes suddenly turned to the other side of the forest. Standing there was a girl in a gray robe, but there was a large blood stain on her chest.

The pupils of the Tibetan Mastiff suddenly widened. He looked at the forsian next to the tree. Obviously, he didn't understand that the forearm had suffered such a serious injury. Even if he did not die, he could not have the strength to stand here!

"Are you surprised?" Lianqi looked at the Tibetan Mastiff with deep sadness and a fleeting murderous look in his eyes. "It turns out that it's really you."

The Tibetan mastiff squeezed his lips tightly, and the appearance of the forsythia made him feel that things seemed to be getting worse and worse.

"Why, I didn't expect that I would still be alive?"

With that, Lian Jian scratched his clothes with his fingers and then put them in his mouth.

"You should remember that you bought a lot of tomatoes with Mu Jin yesterday."

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The people besieged the man in black and lay on the ground. Her eyes caught a glimpse of the figure running out of the gate and paused for a few seconds. After confirming that Mumu left, she sat up.

"Everyone - stop!"

As soon as this word came out, the meat and the man in black stopped together, and the two fell on the opposite ground. The four children and Hongshang ran to the forsythia happily.

"For out! Are you all right?!" Hongshang looked worriedly at the large blood stains on her clothes for fear that she would bleed too much and die.

"It's okay, it's just tomato juice." As Forsythia said, he took out the belly bag of an animal covered with tomato juice from his arms, which was punctured from the damaged place above.

"This, this... I clearly saw it! - His dagger!"

"It's a toy." Lian Qiao took the dagger of his right hand in front of Hongshang. As soon as he pushed it, the blade became shorter and came out as soon as it was loosened. Several people were stunned.

"In our world, this is a toy knife that can be seen everywhere. It can shrink and can't hurt people!"

"You, you..." Hongshang took the knife and pushed it tentatively, only to find that it was true!" So, you are not injured at all?"

"Yes." Lian Jian smiled and bent his eyes.

"But! That man in black! Isn't this his!" Lian Jian suddenly turned around and saw the masked ghost man still standing there. However, looking carefully from this angle, he felt that his figure was a little familiar.

"It's his, he brought it from the 21st century. Listen, everyone. I'll make a long story short. Today's battle is a game, and we just want to attract spies. It seems to have succeeded, so now, let's go to the enemy's foothold with me - if you are afraid, stay. No one will blame you.

Lingia looked at the four children. At first, she didn't want to involve several children. But later, after listening to the meat's words, she felt very reasonable.

They are originally disciples of the Mu family. They should coexist with the Mu family and let them participate in the battle. In addition to training, they can also make their relationship with the Mu family deeper. After all, it's my life to protect it! Moreover, the meat also said that if you really die on the battlefield...

"If they are dead, is it still possible for us to live?"

This question of meat made Foria suddenly cheerful.

Yes, if the enemy is really strong, then everyone should die in one place.

blindly protecting disciples can't achieve a sect. The Mu family is everyone's, so we should protect them together!

"Akin is not afraid!"

"A Shui is not afraid!"

"A God wants to fight with everyone!"

Mu Huo didn't say anything, but Lian Jian knew his choice.

"Okay, let's go together."

"Wait!" Mu Jin suddenly made a sound, and the dark-skinned teenager looked around, and his face became anxious: "Amu! Amu is missing!——"

His voice stopped abruptly. At this time, when he recalled what Foreng said, his body became stiff.

Several children suddenly realized this situation and turned pale.

Hongshang sighed in her heart. The forsythia and the meat and the man in black were so realistic that all of them believed--

Well, man in black?

She looked at the dark shadow and saw that the black scarf that had covered her cheek had been pulled off. At this time, the helper was uncovering the black cloth wrapped around her head layer by layer.

After all the obstacles on the head were removed, the red man saw the eye-catching short white hair and fluttered in the wind.