The cat girl shook her head, paused for a moment, and then shook her head again.

Seeing her cute look, Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing. Why did he shake his head? What does it mean to stop and shake his head?

However, it seems that I have not sensed the breath of the wasteland realm.

This is a good thing, which means that the spiritual energy here is not seriously eroded.

But he still asked You Miao and Liang Meng again, "Where are you two?"

“Meow~”

You Miao turned his head aside proudly and ignored him, Xiao Yan was speechless.

This fat man has such a big temper, and I haven't offended you.

Liang Meng was honest and said in a muffled voice: "No, the energy here is very pure, and there is no energy in the wasteland realm.

but……"

He paused a little in half, as if he had confirmed something, and then said again: "It seems that there is a person with a similar breath to you, a female."

"A female with a similar breath as me, oh, a female with a similar breath, is it similar to a female, bloodline?"

Xiao Yan felt strange when he heard it. He tried to let go of his divine thoughts, but could not sense anything. I have to say that the gap between the pseudo-divine realm and the divine realm is still very large.

Of course, this may also be due to the instinct of race. In these aspects, human race is inherently at a disadvantage.

Could it be that Little Amy also came here?

If so, you really want to be spanked.

"No, not blood..."

The cat girl on the other side said, "It's the breath."

"Yes, yes, it's breath."

Liang Meng quickly agreed.

"Miaomiao, have you sensed it too?"

Xiao Yan understood why the cat girl was halfway through speaking, and she paused, and she should have felt something.

But the breath, what is that? Xiao Yan was even more confused,... He subconsciously sniffed.

"Idiots, they say it's breath, not the smell of your damn person."

The giant cat really couldn't stand it and talked to these guys with chickens and ducks, and complained very irritably.

Xiao Yan looked dark and reached out to pull the fat cat's back neck... "Fatty, try saying it again.

You are a fat cat who doesn't know how to wipe his butt after going to the bathroom, and you actually say that he smells bad.

And what is the breath?"

“Meow~!”

The fat cat instantly exploded, but it is now suppressed, and the back of the neck is always the eternal weakness of the feline. Once it is grabbed, the divine realm will instantly look dull and dull.

This expression made Xiao Yan laugh.

What is this principle? Why is it like a cat creature once caught on the fur on the back of the neck immediately turned off the switch?

Seeing the fat man's appearance, the cat girl and Liang Meng couldn't help but want to laugh, but then realized that they shouldn't have laughed.

The cat girl quickly stopped her smile and said, "Master, don't bully Ayou, you are like this... puff~... cough!"

After saying that, he quickly rescued it from Xiao Yan.

When he returned to the cat girl's arms, the fat man suddenly came to life, then became furious, and rushed towards Xiao Yan with a "meow".

But it forgot that it is not only suppressed by heaven and earth, but also signed a partner contract with Xiao Yan, so after a few breaths, it was grabbed by the neck again.

The switch was turned off again...

“Haha~”

Xiao Yan couldn't help but want to beat the ground.

The cat girl and Liang Meng both looked speechless, feeling that this fat cat was both sad and helpless.

I suffer a loss but never have a memory.

"Master, Ayou, stop playing, that child may be in danger now."

The cat girl helplessly stopped it, as if she had started some strange cycle of one person and one cat.

"What?"

Xiao Yan heard that the child who was similar to him was in danger, so he didn't care about making trouble with the fat man anymore.

"There are two pseudo-divine auras near them, and they feel that there is malicious intention in their breath."

The cat girl said.

"Then go and have a look!"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. Although it is very likely that he is not Little Amy, since he has some similarity to him, it should be related.

Even if it doesn't matter, it must be the younger generation in Daxia.

It’s hard to ignore it if you encounter it.

The two cats and pigs had no objection. Although Liang Meng was anxious to leave, he had already arrived here and was not in a hurry.

...

Xiao Yun's sword had broken, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood dripped down along the cut, but it was not the woman in the black robe, but her own.

Because of the pain and the loss of strength, her hands and feet couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably.

The other two are similar.

"Haha, are you still unwilling to surrender? The little sister is really resilient..."

The woman in black robe looked at the three of them leisurely, and did not intend to take them down.

In fact, three people have always taken the initiative to attack, and she is just a simple defense.

But even so, the three of them did not cause any harm to her. Instead, the three of them were counter-injured to varying degrees.

This made the three of them feel angry and despair deep in their hearts.

If they had a choice, they would rather die in battle than be teased like this.

At first, they still had a little hope, thinking that even if the other party was very strong, but if the other party was so arrogant, the three of them might not be unable to defeat one of them.

As long as they defeat one person, even if the other party is injured, they may have hope of running away.

But as time passed by, all three knew that this was impossible.

The four levels of the pseudo-god realm and the demigod realized that it was so huge

There is a high probability that as the other party said, there will be no rescuers coming.

Although he was unwilling to give up, at this time, the three of them didn't want to say anything.

He ignored the words of the woman in black robe and ignored them. He just looked at each other and saw the determination in his own eyes.

Then the three of them stood up straight and raised the weapons in their hands again.

Their actions made the woman in black robe furious. What she wanted to see was the despair and pain of these three people. She just wanted to shout like many poor ants, even crying and begging for mercy.

Only then can she feel the pleasure of insulting others.

Instead of this look that made her hate.

Her every young body, vibrant face, and look disgusted with her.

So she let out a more harsh laugh, "No, good, good, sucking~... It's a good look. I couldn't help but want to dig them out and treasure them well.

And this expression, oh, it's really good. What should I do? My sister likes it very much. Why don't you just make it into a specimen..."

"Shut up, you!"

Qi Bing rolled her eyes coldly, "I am still young and 80 years old, but my sister, are you all so poor that you can't afford a mirror?

Haven't you seen that the folds on your face have reached the point where construction workers can't even wipe the cement with them?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

The woman in the black robe suddenly became cold, "What did you say?"

"Haha, what are you saying? Don't you understand human words?"

Qi Bing has made up his mind, but he can't survive anyway, so he doesn't care about angering the other party anymore.
Chapter completed!