Spit mint is originally a seasoning for Lanxia Restaurant. In an accident, it was found that it has the effect of spitting the cat demon clan, so the boss announced that it would not produce any more a long time ago.

This seasoning, also known as a special treasure for cats, changed its name over time and was called catnip.

The whole yard was in a long silence. People were not speechless because of shock, but were afraid that Zhou Jiuyi would ask him.

Anmio's eyes flashed with emotion, "I knew it long ago," and then he shut up. This catnip is not in the way of distinguishing me. As long as he is a cat clan, it has a role, including himself.

This man with a ruthless heart and cruel man never thought that he was his teammate, so he hated him so much.

Fortunately, I had an idea just now and asked Taxue to leave, otherwise the children would have to be victimized!

"Okay, kid, tell me what you know." The smile on Zhou Jiuyi's face at this time was like a devil in Zhixing's eyes.

Mom, he is shameless and still laughing! It's so terrible! How could there be such a man in this world!

But under the influence of catnip, Zhixing still spoke unwillingly: "I contacted the lord's clan leader to reveal the lord's whereabouts, offered a large reward, and found a killer in Simingzhou."

"It's amazing. You can also find monsters from Simingzhou to make it. It's a lot of money?" Zhou Jiuyi asked indifferently, as casually as asking you how much a pound of green onions you bought last time.

"Fortunately, the leader of the Lynx tribe is a fool. I only spent half of the money he gave me, and the other half was saved for my mother." With the blessing of catnip, Zhixing knew everything and said everything, and his expression was already unlucky.

"You!" The leader of the Lynx tribe vomited blood. You can spend my money, but you can't say I'm a fool!

"I can't tell you are still a mother's baby!" Zhou Jiuyi said without any emotion, and this didn't sound like a compliment: "What do you know about the bad god?"

"I'm just a letter sender." Zhixing gave up on himself: "We are all single-line contacts, and I can contact the most powerful monster, the current lord of Simingzhou, the White Fox King."

"Xiaobai? That madman?" Zhou Jiuyi was stunned: "I really can't see it, but she is the only one who is not afraid of God's revenge."

"But, what are you doing?" Zhou Jiuyi was puzzled: "What are the benefits of assassinating God? Even if her remaining divine power is decomposed by you, it is just a delay of her return to the position. When she returns to the position, she will retaliate against the demon clan. How can she be finished after the nest is destroyed? Isn't this harming others and not benefiting yourself?"

He looked around and found that none of these patriarchs looked smart, only this little cat looked smart, but unfortunately he took the wrong path.

"Your brain can't think of these?"

Zhixing was silent. He looked at Zhou Jiuyi, and his eyes suddenly became empty.

"Everything is for the demon clan!"

As soon as this sentence was said, it seemed as if some switch was turned on. The faces of the patriarchs of all tribes around showed an empty look like Zhixing, and only a few had not changed.

It was soon said that Zhixing and the lynx tribe's patriarch were closest to Anmio and Zhou Jiuyi. They were the first to reveal something strange and were first noticed by the two who were on guard.

All the monsters that had changed turned into beast shapes, but they did not lose their consciousness and only knew how to attack for themselves, but they were like a charge army, arranged in an orderly manner.

"Among, you don't have any gossip formation at home. What kind of defense system does Laojun formation have?" Zhou Jiuyi took the time to ask in the face of such a scene.

Anmio said angrily: "I am a demon, not a Taoist priest. Besides, have you read too many novels? Who can arrange such things at home?"

"Tsk, no wonder you are so stupid. You don't understand this principle if you want to set up your home as the safest place!"

"Stop stuttering!" Anmio looked at the familiar tribes in front of him. He would definitely not be able to fight. If he ran away, he would be his own family and he would not be able to run away: "Give an idea quickly!"

The rebel demons who were leading Zhixing have already begun the first round of offensives. Their attacks are very strange. The cat tribe's own agility and speed of the leopard tribe, the sound waves of the lynx tribe, and the power of the lion tribe are just right. Their formation combines the attacks of these traitors into grimaces full of resentment.

If Anmio would still be clever in his voice, but now he is dealing with himself, it would not be such a good thing.

With a bang, Anmio's cat claws could not dodge, and his flesh and flesh were connected to his muscles and bones. A straight line appeared, and then half of his palm fell to the ground.

Anmio seemed to be unaware of anything. He did not pause at all. The feminine blue water wave formed an airtight protective shield. The shield was not one, but eighteen consecutive cards. Each shield was larger than the previous shield. The front was already covering the sky and the sun, completely protecting the two of them.

This shield can't help but be used to protect the master. It is a flowing sea. In the sea water, every wave is a black cat with its teeth and claws. They make the cat tribe's roar, which can both cause hallucination and capture enemies. Enemies hit by sharp claws will be infected with yin-attributed water poison, such as maggots in the tarsal bones. As long as the other party uses spiritual power, they will suffer from the pain of being gnawed.

This is Anmio's talented magical power: Zheng Kui·Wang Shield!

"Have you thought about it, I can't hold on for too long." Every demon clan has its own talent, but only those who have reached a certain level of cultivation can use it skillfully. Although Anmio successfully used the Marvel Bandeng, his power was not enough, or in other words, under such a storm-like attack, his power was not enough to last for a long time.

Zhou Jiuyi glanced at half of his palm and rubbed his face.

Although he still couldn't bear to get the power from A Miao, he knew that things were priorities and even he would have difficulty facing the attacks of these lunatics.

He sighed and walked directly out of A Miao's defense range.

The clothes on him were just made by ordinary humans. As soon as they came out of the scope of the Shield, they turned into strips of cloth and left his body one after another, making him look very embarrassed.

The sound of the wind.

Ghost sound.

Wow and sobbed, and the dozens and hundreds of dark ghost fires mixed into a huge ugly grimace in front of Zhou Jiuyi. In front of his flawless body, the contrast was so obvious.

Ugly and beautiful, collided together.

"Oh..." Zhou Jiuyi sighed and shook his head: "I'm going to be scolded by Yuechu again when I go back."

He turned around and shouted to Anmio: "You have to be fully responsible."

He kept counting and deducing with one hand.

Then he aimed at the ugly and huge grimace and waved an ordinary punch.

What kind of demons and ghosts, what kind of mess?

Under this punch, all of them disappeared.

The traitors fell down one after another, but the scenery in the yard was not damaged at all. Zhixing, the only awake one, gritted his teeth and teleported away with the other traitors. Zhou Jiuyi just watched and did not chase after him.

"Boss Zhou, you..." Anmio was anxious. He took his talent and ignored anything else and wanted to chase these guys quickly, but Zhou Jiuyi called him.
Chapter completed!