"What is that?"

Meng Jing narrowed his eyes subconsciously. How did the golden blood cat get in?

"Why is that kind of thing mixed into the blood of a hundred years old?"

He shouted in a low voice to the people around him: "What are you doing?"

The elder beside him was also confused.

This is not the first time I have used centenarian blood.

But I have never seen such a golden cat?

"Someone must have tampered with it."

"Is it Mao Yu? No one in our sect except Mao Yu has the chance to take action, right?"

Meng Jing's eyes flashed with violent killing intent.

"Go back, I don't care whether you torture me or sell your feelings, you have to get something out of Mao Yu!"

Meng Jing has endured to the extreme.

Why? He just wanted to kill Yin Nian, why was it so difficult?

Is Yin Nian invincible or something?

A wall of water that made everyone nervous.

The sunny day with blue sky has long ceased to exist at the bottom of the cliff.

At dusk, half of the sky was swallowed up by darkness.

The blood cats became even more arrogant because of the darkness.

They surrounded Yin Nian.

Yin Nian couldn't see it at all.

She could only hold Yuan Xin Sui tightly.

Try your best to mobilize your mental strength.

But these bloody cats were so close, large beads of sweat dripped from Yin Nian's forehead.

She couldn't feel it at all.

It's as scary as being abandoned by the world.

But if Yin Nian could open his eyes.

She will know how hard someone is protecting her.

The golden blood cats kept sweeping away the black cats that kept rushing towards Yin Nian.

Teeth! Claws! Tail!

All available weapons were used.

One claw down!

A blood cat that was a whole circle bigger than it instantly turned into a pool of blood.

The golden blood cat is Meng Yuyue's blood.

In that era, Meng Yuyue's era, even though her tail seed was dug out, her blood was still the most potential bloodline of the Nine-tailed Sect.

But her centenarian blood was too little.

Soon, numerous scars appeared on its body.

Meng Jing watched from outside.

He kept comforting himself in his heart, "But a rebellious blood cat, no matter how capable it is, can't beat the remaining hundreds of blood cats."

"You can see this golden cat being torn into pieces right away!"

He comforted himself in this way.

But half an hour passed.

One of the golden cat's feet was chewed clean, but fifty bloody cats died under its claws!

Meng Jing's palms began to sweat.

"One hour! It will die after one hour!"

But an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The golden cat is still not dead.

It firmly guarded the last line of defense in front of Yin Nian.

It's a blood cat instead.

More and more people are falling down.

Puddles of blood soaked the ground.

There are only a few dozen blood cats left.

The golden cat's other foot was also bitten off.

But it still has two feet, holding on to the ground tightly, and its eyes have not changed from the beginning, firmly guarding.

The massive decrease in centenarian blood caused a vague outline of a back figure to appear in front of Yin Nian's eyes.

She saw a golden shadow constantly jumping up and down. When it jumped over her head, she could roughly see its open belly. The golden blood was cold, and when it fell on her face, it burned into her heart.

at some point.

Yin Nian's mind suddenly felt pain like acupuncture.

"Ah!" She pressed against the ground and let out a low roar.

Too painful.

Countless blurry images were about to explode in her mind.

Countless figures were crowding into her mind.

Dream Weaver stretched out its long and slender tongue and licked the scales around its mouth, "Want to wake up?"

Its purple pupils suddenly became weirder and brighter!

"That's not okay!"

"I don't like sober children."

"You promised to stay with me here."

"Hehehe."

Everyone who woke up wanted to leave.

Now that we have come down, how can we leave?

The moment his purple eyes lit up, Yin Nian felt a knife cut down with a thud, and the things he was about to remember were cut in two in an instant, leaving no trace at all.

"Meow!"

The golden cat noticed this scene and roared in a certain direction, which was a warning.

There are only the last twenty left!

Ruan Qingju couldn't help it any longer. She looked at Qingfeng beside her and said, "I'll take some more people to pick her up at the cliff."

Can win!

Will definitely win!

Qingfeng nodded.

"Qingju." Qingfeng pursed her lips, "We must bring her back."

Ruan Qingju strode forward with the others, one hand on the long sword at her waist, the other hand raised and waved at the First Academy.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring her back in triumph!"

In the wall of water.

There are only fifteen left.

The people of the Nine-Tailed Sect stared intently at the golden cat.

Roaring and screaming in my heart: "Death!!!!!"

The people on the college side held their breath.

He also stared closely at the golden cat.

"We must win!!!!" They wished they could go up and tear those bloody cats into pieces.

It can be said that the sect and the academy were completely at odds because of this incident.
To be continued...