My Goddess is a Cat

Tang An thought, the threat of this space fissure can be compared to the several mass extinctions in the history of the earth, whether it is the arrival of the ice age of dramatic climate change, the fall of a meteorite, or a volcanic eruption. It is a catastrophe that all mankind can hardly fight hand in hand. Want to read 　??书　 W? W? W?·

The difference is that those climatic natural disasters, the indiscriminate extinction of earth creatures, or some deep-sea creatures, and some tenacious lives such as cockroaches, can still survive, but this space crack exists... if The army of the beast spirit empire is here, and it is estimated that they will only be interested in exterminating humanity.

　　 Seeing the lightning flashes of King Golden Tooth’s migration north, Tang An is no longer so confident in the force of the earth.

　　 This is just a golden tooth king with a puppet possessed by a spirit body. What if her body passes through this space crack and arrives on the earth?

　　 Tang An sighed. This is probably the biggest crisis in human history. Not everyone has the opportunity to encounter this kind of crisis. Is this also a special experience?

　　 Nanmao took the General Zhen Guoda back, and Tang An glanced at the cat doll that had been shrunk countless times, and was surprised to see countless fine cracked patterns on the surface.

　　 "The General Zhen Guo absorbed most of the shock waves exploded when the space crack was born, and needs to be repaired." Nan Mao said distressedly.

Tang An finally saw this expression on Nanmao’s face, which is enough to explain the great loss, but overall, the town’s general is still quite intact. This puppet is really quite good. No wonder he was outside the alchemy room. , King Jinya stood at the door and was unwilling to break in.

Such puppets are damaged, which is enough to explain the power of the space fragmentation caused by the annihilation. The remaining power that the General Zhen Guo did not cover would make the people in the temple unbearable. If there is no General Zhen Guo crossing across The stalwart figure in the sky, the entire Yushan Mountain might be razed to the ground.

　　 The King of Teeth is cool, and she doesn't care about the attendants who are bewitched by her, she flashes and ran away.

　　 "Can this crack be repaired?" Tang An couldn't help asking, knowing that there was not much hope.

　　 "Only the Space Beast can mend such a big crack." Nan Mao looked at Tang An and said, "It's a pity that your twig is gone."

Tang An felt uncomfortable in all sorts of ways, but he was a little unwilling to think that even if Xiaozhi was there, he did not necessarily have to repair such a big crack, because the last image of Xiaozhi in Tang An's mind was not a strong one, but very brave. Girl, she hasn't grown into a space beast that can mend gaps in space. ?　　? A book 　　

"Golden Cat Tempering God Swallow?" Tang Anyou asked unwillingly. Speaking of space beasts, I'm afraid that the most famous ones are not those space beasts that have a special important position in the beast spirit empire and are responsible for repairing space cracks, but this non-competitive space beast. The golden cat, who can't eat anything, swallows everything.

"Do you want her to enlarge the crack a little bit?" Nanmao felt that ignorance is really the original sin, and ignorant people would make more destructive suggestions. "Mending space cracks is a talent, but it also requires long-term learning. It's not like repairing fabrics that can be done by just picking up needles and threads. It's just a question of whether the repair is good or not... The golden cat is a good hand to swallow the space and repair the cracks in the space? If she can still do it, she will not be the most expensive in the world with the cat. Creatures are just as ridiculous."

　　 When was the cat the most noble creature in the world? Tang An muttered in his heart, but he couldn't say such a thing.

　　 will be beaten.

　　 "Let's go after the golden teeth." Nan Mao patted Tang An on the shoulder.

　　 "How did I catch up?" Tang An of course understood what she meant with Nan Mao's movement. He looked up, and Jin Yaya finally didn't flash back and forth again. The lightning was gone, but there was no trace of it.

　　 "She and I have consumed a lot of aura just now. I can't fly far, and she can't run far." Nan Mao said loudly.

　　 Nanmao being very loud generally means that she is very impatient, because speaking very loudly is not elegant.

　　 Tang An had to make a lunge position. Nan Mao grabbed his shoulders, stepped on his knees and climbed onto his shoulders to sit, as if sitting on his own throne.

Everyone's eyes were on Tang An and Nan Mao. When they were guessing what they were doing, Yan Heimao suddenly laughed, and then drew out the black sword behind him, swiped the sword violently, and went to the ground. Shi Jiankong behind her neck.

　　 The scene suddenly became tense, and the two parties who were still cooperating wholeheartedly just now immediately fought each other, but they were the same enemy, even the neutral guardian Yanjun was on this side.

　　 "If you have something to say..." Bei Luo was unbeaten and hurried to complete the battle. Among the Wu League people present, he seemed to be the oldest.

"Old bald donkey, old mother, you dare to attack! This account, I will slowly calculate with Yan Qingning and your Shaolin faction." Yan Heimao retracted the black sword again, sneered, turned her back, and didn't care about herself. Many strong men are staring at his back.

Shi Jiankong felt the awe-inspiring breath that permeated that weird black sword. Everyone knew that Yan Heimao often carried a black sword on his back, but no one had ever had this experience of being held on his neck by a black sword. , For a while, he didn't dare to move.

　　 "Yan Qingning? I'm afraid this is wrong, things in our Wu League......" Dongfang Muyan interjected.

"As the saying goes, hitting a dog depends on the owner. Whose dog my Yan Hei cat is? You don't know it?" After Yan Hei cat finished speaking, a vertical leap was a step ahead and passed Tang An. Poker face.

　　 No one can see, can't think of what happened between her and Tang An.

"What a good thing you did..." Yan Jun frowned, saddened, "You may forget that Yan Heimao is a guardian, but it represents Yan Qingning's power. Yan Qingning has no excuse to intervene in the martial arts. Alliance..."

　　 Listening to their conversation, Tang An didn't care. Yan Qingning should just intervene. Anyway, it's the child, what the **** does he mind?

　　 "Let's go." Tang An didn't want to worry about this mess.

　　 "Tang An...Be careful." Sang Musashi knew what Tang An and Nan Mao were going to do, and exclaimed.

　　 Tang An felt warm in his heart and nodded.

　　 Tang An and Nan Mao stopped paying attention to the Wumeng people present. Tang An and Nan Mao didn't care about their wrangling. These people didn't even know the threat that the huge space crack meant.

　　 Tang An jumped and ran, Nan Mao said in a low voice, "I can smell you in Yan Hei Mao."

　　 was crossing a ditch, Tang An almost lost his balance, and barely made another vertical leap, jumped onto the wall and stabilized his figure.

"She has eaten the crystallization of spiritual power, and there is no way." Tang An does not deny that it is meaningless not to admit this kind of thing in front of Nanmao. "She is also a powerful combat force after all. ."

"Who told you this?" Nan Mao still said in an impatient tone, "The point is that the aura on her body is unexpectedly much, I think the guardian of the Wumeng, I guess there are still some secrets that the cat does not know. ."

"So what? Who wouldn't keep one or two secrets? Are they going to dig them out?" Tang An said indifferently, "not to mention that her aura has been absorbed by me, and there will be no more so in the future. I guess this is the first time... Yan Heimao is actually an old maiden."

　　 "Yan Jun!" Nan Mao reminded Tang An.

　　 Tang An's neck turned hard and shouted, "That's my shit!"

　　 Yan Jun is male, where does the aura come from? Even if there is, how do you draw it from? Tang An didn't want to even think about it.

　　 Nanmao didn't speak anymore, and seemed to be a little sleepy. After all, for the little girl, it consumed a lot of energy, and it was normal for Tang An to jump and shake to make people want to sleep.

　　Nanmao raised his elbow, leaned lazily against Tang An's head, and stretched out, with little feet wavying on his chest.

　　 Tang An discovered that the Nanmao’s shoes were gone again, only a pair of small feet with curd-like skin were in front of him.

　　 So beautiful... Tang An couldn't help but marvel, thinking about it this way, but felt that the skin on the outer thighs of her was extremely soft and smooth, even if it was separated by a layer of fabric, it made people's heart beating.

　　 "Just ahead!" Nan Mao suddenly opened his eyes.

　　 "What?" Tang An came back to his senses in a panic, and assumed a confrontation posture.

　　 "Go!" Nan Mao realized that Tang An was in a trance, and immediately wanted to get angry, "Golden Yaya is ahead!"

Tang An whispered a few words, his breath is full of the sweet scent of Southern cat's body, which seems to be overflowing from the dangling toes, it seems to be from the first ripening of some melons, refreshing and pleasant, but also sweet and sweet. Run, make people intoxicated.

Staring at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I saw that there was a foothill in front of the mountain, surrounded by a blue lake. This lake turned out to be on the mountainside of the mountains. Tang An thought about it carefully, and it looked like this. It's like the Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, but here is Zhonghai, where is there such a scenery around?

　　 The King of Golden Tooth was nowhere to be seen. At this moment, Nan Mao raised his hand and threw out the Golden Cat.

　　 "Why did you throw me out again?" Golden Cat Queshen Tun said angrily, still resentful in the eighteen layers of hell.

　　 "Eat this illusion." Nan Mao said coldly.

　　 The towering chest of the golden cat quenching Shentun was undulating, and there was some mist in his breath, which condensed into dew, and fell on the tender skin, where the plumpness was even more bouncing like waves.

　　 Tang An was a little bit crazy at first, and he turned his head quickly, not looking at this woman who was much taller than normal.

　　 The Golden Cat Queshen Tun was still tied to the execution frame of the rice character, and he snorted coldly. He didn't dare to compete with the Nanmao. He opened his mouth and swallowed the scene in front of him cleanly.

　　 Tang An already knew this was an illusion, and was still amazed, because this was the first time he saw the illusion unfolded... After all, the charm that Yan Qingning once used to him is still somewhat different from this illusion.

After 　　 illusion was removed, the scenery here was nothing more than an ordinary wasteland and mountains. King Jinya stood high on a tree, looking down at Tang An and Nanmao who came over.

　　 Tang An discovered that whether it is Golden Tooth or Southern Cat, the problem that the king of the cat spirit likes to stand tall is the same.