Chapter 429： The magical effect of catnip 3

Chapter 429 The magical effect of catnip 3

As soon as he was blowing away, another rain of silver needles flew towards him.

On the eighty-ninth, flicked away again.

But Jun Mohuang's silver needle continued to attack his face as if he didn't need money.

On the eighty-ninth, while blowing her silver needles away, she also had to defend the group of dazzling cheetahs behind her.

Even if he is a strong person in the casting spirit realm, he feels a little strenuous.

What's more, he was injured in the bombing yesterday on the eighty-ninth. He has been chasing after Jun Mohuang. He just took a medicine for internal injuries, and there was no time to recover from his injuries.

Gradually, the eighty-nineth focused all his attention on the silver needle in front of him and the group of mysterious cheetahs behind him.

It's now!

The corners of Jun Mohuang’s lips were slightly bent, he stopped suddenly, and his fingers became imprinted. The catnip liquid in his hand that had been compressed and extracted by the aura suddenly disappeared and appeared on the head of No. It's a chill.

A strong smell of catnip quickly radiated from No. 89.

When making this action, the silver needle that Jun Mohuang fired backwards still did not stop.

The attention of No.89 was all drawn away by the silver needle, and he didn't even notice when this liquid appeared on the top of his head.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

When the eight black cheetahs smelled this smell, they thought it was the catnip that had been lost and came back, and immediately roared with excitement like chicken blood.

In extreme excitement, the eight black cheetahs increased their body speed to the extreme, and they seemed to rush towards the eighty-ninth.

On the eighty-ninth, he had tried his best to keep a distance from the black cheetah, but the black cheetah suddenly accelerated.

His speed no longer dominates, so he had to dodge left and right, surrounded by eight mysterious cheetahs.

Xuan Liebao smelled catnip on his body, mistakenly thought he was catnip, and immediately wanted to pounce on the 89th body to bite.

The next scene was extremely **** and violent.

The Eighty-Nine was originally a second-tier powerhouse in the Spirit Casting Realm. It was indeed a crushing existence facing the Emperor Mo Phoenix, but it was not an opponent of this group of Xuan Cheetah.

What's more, two of these mysterious cheetahs are six-star monsters, with the same strength as the uninjured No.89.

On the eighty-ninth, even though she stubbornly resisted and killed a four-star black cheetah, he was thrown to the ground by several other black cheetahs.

The eight black cheetahs gnawed and bit, causing the eighty-nine to make an extremely tragic cry.

It is estimated that he never dreamed that the killer who dignified the sky would die in this way.

It took a little while for Xuan Cheetah to feel overly addicted. He let go of the bloody, deadly No. 89, and returned to the valley.

Jun Mohuang leaned against a tree, looking at the corpse of No. 89, with no sympathy in his heart.

If it were not for her luck, she would have died in this person's hands long ago when she encountered the swamp and these mysterious cheetahs.

After confirming that Xuan Cheetah finally left, Jun Mohuang descended from the tree.

After confirming repeatedly that the person was indeed not breathing, she approached and opened the body of No.89.

On the eighty-ninth, his death was very cruel and tragic, with twisted limbs, blood flowing across, and bare broken bones.

In the space ring, there are only a few spirit stones and monster nuclei, and a pile of medicine.

Jun Mohuang did not find any clues to prove his identity.

However, the current life and death crisis was finally resolved.

The string that had been tight in Jun Mohuang's mind suddenly relaxed.

Her legs softened, her head became dizzy, and she fell directly to the ground.

(End of this chapter)