"Meow!"

Accompanied by the shrill meow of a cat, shadows jumped out from the mist, small in size but fast in speed.

Raising his hand, he struck a thunderbolt towards the fastest approaching bluish-gray shadow directly in front, then rolled on the spot with his right foot and kicked the ring-headed Tang knife towards the orange shadow above.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Nantang completed a series of reactions against the enemy, but he was still a step too late when the last black shadow scratched his shoulder.

"Meow~!"

The shrill meowing of cats was heard, and only now did Shen Nantang see clearly these little things that were constantly attacking him.

The one struck by lightning was a calico cat, which was lying on the ground twitching all over. Next to the calico cat was an orange cat that had been disemboweled, and now only the last one was left.

Shen Nantang covered the wound on her shoulder, and bits and pieces of bright red blood seeped out from between her fingers, sliding down and dyeing the nearby clothes red. However, she did not pay attention to the bleeding wound, but her whole body was tense and highly He looked warily at the black black cat directly in front of him.

The black cat was sitting leisurely right in front of Shen Nantang, squinting its pair of dark green cat eyes and licking the remaining blood on its hands. Behind it were two slender black cat tails.

A second-order mutated cat? A lot has changed in this life. A second-order mutated animal actually appeared in the early stages. Is it really the butterfly effect she brought about?

Shen Nantang squinted his eyes, and a cold look flashed across his eyes. He picked up the Tang Dao in his right hand and quietly raised the tip of the knife to point it at the black cat. He tensed his legs and then exerted force suddenly!

The whole person was like an arrow, turning into an afterimage and shooting towards the black cat who was leisurely licking the blood on its paws.

The moment it came into contact with the black cat, the horizontal tip of the knife thrust upwards and swung out, with lightning and golden light alternately lingering on it, hoping to kill it with one blow!

"Woo~"

Accompanied by the whimpering sound of the mutated cat, a white figure fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ha ha!"

Qin Yehuai put his hands on his knees, bent over and gasped for air. Large beads of sweat dripped down his forehead and splashed on the ground, breaking into water stains.

At this time, fifteen minutes had passed since the battle started. At Qin Yehuai's feet lay five or six cat corpses, ranging from ordinary Chinese pastoral cats to extremely pure Persian and golden gradient cats.

But now, without exception, they all lie motionless on the ground with blackened heads, without any breathing. Only their body size, which is completely different from ordinary cats, and claws that are as long as a palm indicate that they are mutant cats. identity.

Standing upright slowly and wiping the sweat from his forehead, Qin Yehuai kept looking around with a pale face, listening carefully to the surroundings, trying to hear the slightest sound.

The supernatural power in his body has long been depleted due to the battle with the mutated cat, but compared to the fact that the battle on his side has ended and it is temporarily safe, Qin Yehuai is more worried about the fact that he has not heard much since they separated. Shen Nantang who passed the movement.

Silently, he took out a crystal core and held it in his hand to absorb the energy, while stacking the cat corpses together, and then destroyed the corpses to eliminate traces!

Hidden in his dark eyes was a concern that was not clearly visible, but Qin Yehuai's anxious movements all expressed his concern for Shen Nantang.

If it weren't for the fact that after the apocalypse, he couldn't shout for fear of attracting zombies, Qin Yehuai would have been unable to help calling Shen Nantang's name.

Putting away the newly obtained crystal nuclei, Qin Yehuai recalled the situation of their separation at the beginning of the battle. After analyzing them one by one, he began to retreat backwards, hoping that he could return to the starting point and find Shen Nantang.

"Haha!" He spat out the blood that had surged into his mouth due to being slapped on the body by the mutated cat, and wiped the blood stains on his lips.

Shen Nantang covered his bleeding shoulder with one hand, his legs collapsed and he sat on the ground, panting. In front of him was the body of a black cat that was condensed and penetrated by a metal superpower.

The golden ring-headed Tang knife was inserted straight into the black cat's body, nailed firmly into the ground, and nailed the second-level mutated black cat to the spot until it died.

Now that Shen Nantang's energy supply is gone, the Tang Dao that has separated from its body is slowly turning into golden light spots and dispersing.

After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Shen Nantang stood up unsteadily and used a saber to dig out the crystal nuclei from the bodies of several mutated cats and put them away.

Ignoring the bursts of pain in my body due to overdraft of energy, I opened the space and scooped out a spoonful of the spiritual spring water inside. I took a big sip and felt the strands of energy flowing through my veins and flowing into my brain, bringing a refreshing feeling.

All the remaining spiritual spring water was poured on the scratched wound, and the gentle energy gradually began to heal the wound.

As soon as his energy recovered a little, Shen Nantang began to squeeze this energy and spread out his mental power network to find Qin Yehuai, who had lost contact with him.

She already has a second-level mutated cat here, and she doesn’t know if Qin Yehuai has one or if he is injured.

Moreover, the mutated cat has been solved, but the thick fog that can block the sight is still motionless, without any change.

The only difference is that Shen Nantang can now vaguely hear the howls of zombies.

The spiritual tentacles slowly extended, climbed and spread out, and explored into the distance little by little, looking for the tall figure.

There were waves of needle-like pain in her mind, and Shen Nantang drank another mouthful of spiritual spring water to continue to restore the energy that had bottomed out and was beginning to be overdrawn by her.

If the crystal cores hadn't been used up in the fight with the second-level mutated cat, she wouldn't have used the precious spiritual spring water as a blue medicine to restore energy.

Although the energy of these spiritual spring waters is mild, compared with the energy that is continuously consumed in large quantities, this recovery is too slow and of little use.

In order to expand the spiritual tentacles that had stretched to the limit, Shen Nantang was healed by the spiritual spring water while squeezing every bit of energy in his body, and then supplied it to the superpower core in his brain.

The sweat that came out was thin and dense, and finally gathered together and kept sliding down from the chin, hitting the ground and splashing water stains.

found it!

Just when Shen Nantang was about to lose his strength and was about to withdraw his spiritual thread, a message came from a spiritual tentacle in the southeast, capturing a somewhat vague figure and information.

Although he didn't know why Qin Yehuai walked in the opposite direction to their destination, Shen Nantang still planned to find it in the direction where he had just withdrawn the spiritual thread.

As for the missing B1, Shen Nantang said we would talk about it later. Now that Qin Yehuai, who was as big as her, was missing, she had to catch up and retrieve him quickly.

And not long after Shen Nantang took steps and trotted away, a tall figure walked out of the fog.

Qin Yehuai stood where Shen Nantang left just now, looking at the cat corpse that had been processed on the ground, frowning, and after observing for a moment, he re-entered in the direction where Shen Nantang left with a pair of straight long legs. In the mist.
Chapter completed!