Headless Immortal

Chapter 79 Cat Lord [Bonus chapter for 'Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, but only Mount Ling was good']

"Damn it!"

Qian Xiong lit the signal flare.

The whistling arrows burst open in the sky.

Qian Xiong drew his knife and stared intently at the charging crocodile leader.

When he entered the Three Judicial Offices, his mentor had said that the words of demons and monsters in this world were hardly credible.

As time passed, unlike those constables who fought on the front lines, he became complacent, worn down by the mundane affairs.

Even though they realized that the barefoot scholar was a great monster, they didn't become extremely wary.

Now we can only hope that the night patrol officer is nearby.

Otherwise, they would be eaten by the monster in no time.

"Formation!"

A rough, aged, yet powerful voice resounded, and the experienced old man with his sword drawn stood at the forefront.

The panicked yamen runners found their pillar of support.

They piled up at the entrance, drew their swords, leaned on each other, and slowly moved toward the main street.

Wu Agui, who had been watching the commotion, was suddenly dumbfounded.

He was indignant. As a witness, he had to watch helplessly as the Dou family members were arrested, and now they were about to die at the hands of a monster.

A flustered Wu Agui approached Cheng Yan.

But Cheng Yan drew his sword without saying a word.

Qian Xiong dodged the axe blow, channeled his magic power into his longsword, and unleashed a burst of light as he swung the sword at the crocodile monster's head.

Keng!
The long knife was clamped between two forks.

The otter scout opened its mouth and spewed out poisonous mist.

Startled, Qian Xiong took several steps back, then took out a talisman and chewed it in his mouth.

The crocodile leader roared and swung his rough axe down with all his might. Qian Xiong dared not resist and tried to dodge to the side, but the otter scout had already blocked his position and was aiming his twin forks straight for his waist.

Qian Xiong secretly lamented his misfortune; the monsters had worked together to force him into a corner with nowhere to move, and he was about to crash into the steel fork.

bass.

The steel fork was pierced through by a straight sword and flung away, spinning as it crashed to the ground.

Qian Xiong rolled away from the axe and escaped. He turned his head and saw that the one wielding the sword was Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan held the otter scout with both hands, gripping the sword.

This forced the otter scout to stagger.

There were more than two demons in the fog. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals were secondary. The sturgeon warrior with a steel knife, who was burly and strong, led the way. The toad leader spewed poisonous fog. In just a moment, the people who were enveloped by the fog became weak and numb. The twelve yamen runners fell to the ground, unable to even hold their knives.

"No, it's poisonous!"

Qian Xiong shouted and took out a talisman from his waist pouch to dispel the poisonous fog, but how could the crocodile leader give him the chance to cast a spell?

One beast kicked Qian Xiong away and raised his axe to finish him off.

The experienced veteran strode forward and met the challenge head-on.

Enraged, the crocodile leader turned and swung his axe at Lao Cheng.

"what!"

The screams were inhuman.

It woke up several streets.

For a moment, shouts, curses, angry shouts, men yelling and women splashing, along with the crowing of roosters and barking of dogs, all rang out in a noisy and chaotic manner.

Someone shouted "Fire!" and immediately hundreds of people yelled, hundreds of dogs barked, walls collapsed and buildings crumbled, trampling caused tremors, fires exploded and rocks cracked, and strange howls erupted all at once.

The crocodile leader, however, felt the sound growing more and more distant, a buzzing cacophony that made it impossible to distinguish whether it was his own or someone else's.

Look down.

The crocodile's arm twisted and pierced its abdomen.

The giant axe was caught by a snow-haired hand as it fell.

The owner of the arm suddenly swung the axe.

Pfft!

His head was lifted up by the gushing blood.

It was pouring blood.

The crocodile leader's head had been tied to the side of the dark blue-black skirt armor.

Playing in the water!

The billowing mist suddenly changed direction, no longer enveloping the officials and yamen runners, but rushing towards the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Three water arrows hidden within it slashed past, and a hole was seen pierced through the end of the brightly lit hall.

One of the attacks was blocked by the Sturgeon Warrior's broad, thick back blade, while the other was absorbed into the Toad Leader's water cloud.

Sturgeon Warrior and his shrimp soldiers and crab generals quickly retreated to protect the pale-faced scholar standing in front of the hall.

The toad leader squatted on the eaves of the Dou family's hall, bulging its body with a gurgling sound.

Collapse of mountains.

A beam of light shot out from the ape-like monster's fingertip.

The otter scout managed to create some distance between himself and Cheng Yan in a few quick movements, but he was still knocked back by the spiritual light, and blood gushed out.

The otter scout clutched its chest to stop the bleeding, but its brown fur was still quite pale, clearly indicating that the attack had seriously injured it and reduced its combat strength by more than half.

Old Cheng was panting heavily; this was even more terrifying than the hunt for the Five Tong Mountain Lord.

Even if Wutong Shen is powerful, he is still a monster, but now he is facing a team of monsters.

The shrimp soldiers and crabs could kill even the yamen runners. He didn't expect to survive himself, so he just wanted the three-legged creature to take Cheng Yan away.

"The God of Five Powers."

A constable recognized the golden-eyed demon with silver-gray fur.

However, unlike their last meeting, this time the Five Gods stood on their side.

"His uncle..."

He glanced at her with indifferent eyes.

With just one glance, Lao Cheng immediately fell silent.

He didn't know when it started, perhaps it was when he was rescued by a tiger on the Xunyang River, or perhaps it was when he fought alongside Zhao Tou'er, but in any case, he developed a unique trust in the three-legged old cat.

He understood that look in his eyes.

"Mr. Cat!"

Wu Agui was overjoyed.

Yes.

He was truly terrified; otherwise, how could he have forgotten how powerful Cat Master was?

As Cheng Yan, leaning on his sword, turned around, he saw Uncle Cat rushing to his aid.

Qian Xiong's eyes flashed with surprise, which was then replaced by sudden realization. He had examined the corpses of the two ruthless bandits. There were very few sword wounds, none of which were fatal. However, he did see several unusual claw marks. The owner of the claw marks must have been very strong, able to easily crack bones. Now everything made sense.

Lu Xun glanced at the moon hanging in the sky.

Its gaping maw bared out lapis lazuli fangs.

Sonic roar:

"Roar!"

The great monster's long howl was like a torrential flood, and all the surrounding noise seemed to be paused. Whether it was a couple who were cursing angrily by opening their windows, or neighbors who ran into the street, or even pigs, dogs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks and other livestock, they all fell silent, not daring to make a sound.

The surging mist, accompanied by the demons, was shattered by a roar.

The Wutong Mountain Lord's gilded demonic eyes swept across the surroundings, calmly scrutinizing the group of demons. His indifference was mixed with a critical eye, as if he were the master of this land choosing food for his next meal.

His gaze swept over everything with a rough and savage intensity, and his body inexplicably exuded a cold, fierce, and unrestrained demonic aura.

Da da.

The sturgeon retreated, and the otter scout crouched low.

Even the shrimp soldiers and crab generals dared not meet his gaze.

The Thunder Frog leader on the rooftop appears to be high up, yet he seems to be the one being looked down upon.

That's how it should be!

These four words popped into the minds of the constables.

The Five Gods were not powerful demons, but they were definitely unforgettable to them.

I still vividly remember the banks of the Xunyang River.

A thick fog blanketed the sky.

Riding a mountain rabbit and brandishing a black bird, he intimidated hundreds of armored soldiers and plundered 18,000 taels of tax silver as easily as taking something out of a bag.

Even though he was eventually killed by the combined forces of the Earthly Commandant and others on the long street, he never lost his reputation as a great demon.

He's alive again!

Mr. Ni's bloodshot eyes fell on the Yu Rong monster, and his expression suddenly turned gloomy.

In a single exchange, they crippled the crocodile leader and beheaded him.

There was an element of surprise attack involved, but it's enough to show that the monster is not someone to be trifled with.

Then look at the demons around him.

Most of them were intimidated by this great monster.

It was smashed.

This opportunity, which should have brought fame and fortune to Peach Blossom Village, was ruined by the ape monster.

Mr. Ni cracked his knuckles, raised an eyebrow, and said, "I've never heard of a rascal like you in Meilan County."

Wu Tonglu Xun was sparing with words, while Xiao Li spat out a single word from his blood-red mouth:
"roll!"

"it is good."

Mr. Ni readily agreed and waved his hand, saying, "Leader of the bandits, take them and go first."

"gentlemen?"

Sturgeon lowered his voice, seemingly wanting Mr. Ni to come with them.

"Don't let them go, they killed my Dou family."

Dou Weiyou screamed angrily and lunged forward with his knife.

He longed to devour the demon's flesh and drink its blood to avenge the massacre of his entire family.

He stumbled and fell in the courtyard. He raised his face from the blood and mud and looked at the moonlit ape demon: "Help me get revenge! Help me get revenge and I'll give you everything the Dou family has!"

Wu Tong Lu Xun never lowered his gaze.

Evil people need evil demons to teach them a lesson.

Mr. Ni's bloodshot eyes remained fixed on him as he calmly said, "Rather than let him devour you, I'd rather test his abilities."

The mist billowed away, like the receding tide of a river.

Mr. Ni lifted his leg, lifted his robe and tied it around his waist, turned sideways and took a half-horse stance, and waved to Wutong Mountain Lord.

(End of this chapter)