final doomsday

At the core of "Ash Hell", next to the amber crystal.

"I'm a meme, it turns out that the two new hunters are not companions, they are just their regular reserved food." The nightmare meow tapped the water with her claws, causing ripples, "Now, you're still with those guys

Any expectations?”

"Looking forward? I haven't expected that pile of things." Mo Lin looked at the group of guys who were eating raw in the water. There was no emotional ups and downs in his ice blue eyes, but only endless chills, "Cat, you

Have you noticed one thing?”

"What meow?" The black cat kept debugging the angle, wanting to obtain more information. This water surface is a monitor of "lost illusion", and its only disadvantage is that it cannot read the sound. However, he has also practiced his lips for a while.

As long as those perverts don’t play ventriloquism tricks, it won’t hurt him.

"The three god-given people's appetite was too great, and most of the meat was in their stomachs." Mo Lin touched his chin and said calmly, "The two dead people together have about 220 to 30 kilograms.

Even if you dig out bones and other things, you can still get about 200 kilograms. So much meat and water can never be eaten in ten minutes, even those with abilities cannot do it.”

"The three god-given people have their own bloodlines, and there is nothing strange about eating larger than ordinary people, right?" the black cat raised his head and asked in confusion.

"Bloodline? If I tell you, even people with dragon clan blood cannot eat so much in a short time?" Mo Lin sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Although the humanized dragon clan and alien species have a large appetite, at most,

It's about twice as much. The way they get energy is no longer limited to 'eating', in fact 'eating' is just a way of entertainment for them."

"What do you mean?" The black cat seemed to frown and said in a deep thought.

"Isn't this very obvious?" Mo Lin slowly stood up, and frost slowly formed on the grass around him. "Food is an indispensable catalyst for them. Perhaps it is because of their ability limitations.

It’s because of bloodline nature, in short… it’s not something that’s easy to mess with.”

"Sit down, Blue Star." The nightmare cat's tail suddenly stretched out and gently pressed Mo Lin back to the ground, forcing him to change back to the sitting position, "You are the guest. This cat is the master here.

It’s my cat’s world, no matter how powerful those guys are, I should be dealt with.”

The black cat retracted its tail and walked forward with graceful steps. After a while, it pushed open the small door.

"The dragon clan is extremely rare, and the only few are ordinary foodies. There are many big eaters in the alien species, and the Cruel Queen's tribe can even swallow the crystal wall system. But then,

how?"

The black cat looked back and saw a dark sacred fire jumping in his eyes.

"I am the bloodborne of the Nine-Life Queen. Can I be weaker than their wild men in the backstage? I sit here and wait for the good news for me. Otherwise, I won't give you meat."

After saying that, the black cat walked out of the door and hooked his tail to the wooden door.

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On the other hand, five "hunters" opened their chain ability - "Pure White World" under the guidance of perverted muscles. However, what happened later was far beyond their expectations and should have been invincible.

The ability hit a wall for the first time at this time, but it did not break the other party's illusion.

"Fu, Fu Jianjun?" Ito looked panicked and subconsciously looked at his leader. "This, what's going on!"

"Ha. I just said that this is not an illusion." The sissy took out a bottle of perfume from her pocket and sprayed it comfortably twice, "How could there be such a real hallucination in the world, unless it was filming "Inception"

》. I want to tell you that this is definitely an artificial alien world.”

The muscles were perverted and Fu Jian didn't say a word, but just raised his foot to a tree next to him and punched him down.

"Mr. Fujian, don't waste it... eh?" The pseudo-girl seemed to want to persuade the other party again, but who would have thought that the world around her suddenly changed. Whether it was the sky, the earth, or the surrounding forests, they were all shrouded in a piece of land.

In the gray mist, it seemed like a veil of darkness was covered with.

"Wait. We?!" Ito Jun subconsciously looked to the side and suddenly found that all his teammates had become half-fixed and half-true spirits. He thought he might be able to maintain normality with the advantage of his bloodline, but the result was like a pot of a pot

The cold water was poured on his head, making him feel cold from his body to his heart.

"Ito-kun, how long are you going to be stupid?" The strong muscular man looked around and said slowly, "'Pure White World' has broken some of the effects of this illusion. Haven't you discovered it yet? Don't be blinded by meaningless fear.

Eyes, Ito-kun."

"I, I..." Ito lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry, Tokuyaki, please forgive my recklessness."

The muscle pervert ignored his apology and took the lead in walking in a certain direction.

"This illusion can indeed be fake and real. Even a terrifying demon comes in and has the possibility of dying here. Unfortunately, it encountered the 'pure white world'."

Not long after, he walked to a big tree and blasted the other party with his fist without hesitation.

"Did you see it? These trees are the nodes of the illusion. I have to say that the person who used the illusion is very clever and can maintain more than half of the effect in the erosion of the "pure white world". Humph, if you don't know what happened to us

It’s all hallucinations, you’re already scared to walk.”

While talking, the pervert kept destroying the nodes of the fantasy, without any pause along the way. He was like playing the Girl Scroll 5, and he opened the root-grabbing treasure that was hanging through the wall and invincible. He didn't care about the maze, trap, corpse ghost

Things like the Maharaja, Dragon Lich, etc., were all focused on running towards the dragon roar at the bottom of the tomb.

After a while, he brought the other five people to the outside world. The powerful illusion of the lost path was simply a joke to him, and it was still a not very funny joke.

And in front of them, an eight-tailed black cat stood.

"Tsk, this thing cannot be eaten." The pseudo-girl sighed, and used her hand as a fan boredly to sniff the wind, "Tokuyaki, Ito-kun, who do you want to solve it?"

"A strange beast?" Fujian frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the result. "Since the maker of the illusion dared to send a cat to deal with us, either he had great confidence in it or he was exhausted."

"Mr. Tomika, why don't I go and have a look?" For some reason, the cowardly Ito volunteered to recommend himself, looking eager to try.

"... Then go, Ito-kun." Tokuya thought for a while and signaled everyone to retreat to the back together.

"Has I been underestimated?" The black cat tilted his head and said with a slight joking voice, "Ha, I thought it was a powerful bloodline. It turned out to be just an ordinary ghost cat. If you were Cui Chuan Xiang, I would still be afraid

I'm afraid, but it's a pity that you are not."

The black cat took graceful steps, lightly like a ghost in the night. The boundless darkness was like a tide and used it forward from behind him, and in an instant it swallowed everything.

The soles of his feet with soft flesh pads quietly stepped on the ground, and dark fire lotus grew. However, no one could observe his existence in this darkness, even Xu Tianshi could not.

"I am really curious. Who gave you the courage to challenge?" The black cat's eyes penetrated the night's barrier and fell on the group of panicked "hunters", "A Shuiten Boy, and the other Feitou Man,

A Taotie... Hey, when did the Nine-tailed Cat Demon fall to the point of being comparable to these defective products?"

He said sarcastic words, but he did not slacken at all when facing the enemy. Since those guys can break their "lost illusion", they must have their own excellence. A man once said, "We must be strategic."

He has always regarded this as his motto for despising the enemy and attaching it tactical importance to the enemy.

The black curtain silently enveloped the enemy and quietly penetrated into their bodies along the seven orifices. The effect of this thing is similar to poisonous smoke. Once it invades, it will destroy the organizational structure. You can get hit in a moment.

The guy turned into blood.

The Nine-tailed Cat tribe determines the number of talent based on the number of tails, and there are few similar talents except for the basic "illusion", "sharp claws" and "elegance". For example, he has "dark night sky", "

The five special talents of "dark apocalypse", "the source of plague", "the heart of anger", and "the rage of a dark nightmare".

More importantly, each tail represents a chance to resurrection. The Nightmare Meow has eight tails, which proves that he has a total of eight talents and eight lives, and he is simply an indestructible Xiaoqiang.

"Tsk, the vitality is still very tenacious." The black cat looked at the five "hunters" who were frustrated and immediately strengthened the "source of the plague". "Someone once said that my cat's attack was like a sauna.

Does this feel very comfortable?”

"Stop saying...silly!" Ito waited for his blood-red eyes, feeling like there were tens of thousands of ants constantly tearing his flesh and blood, "You have to pay the price for this!"

"What a difficult ghost meow." The black fire leaped slightly in the black cat's eyes, and the black flames like flowers condensed out of thin air, slowly floating towards the other party, "Are you hungry? Is this meow good to eat below for you?

?”

Most of Ito's flesh and blood had been melted into liquid, and only a few tenacious seas could barely hang on the skeleton. However, there was no sign of cowardice on his hideous face, only bloodthirsty frenzy.

"What a pleasant enjoyment, damn cat."

He gasped, and every breath would bring out a thick blood mist. A wave of unique waves quietly emerged, and in an instant it turned into a prairie flame.

"Cry in my world, bastard!"

"The projection of the mind. Desolate!" (To be continued...)