Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

The battlefield at this moment was like the Avici Hell descended upon the earth, a scene of horrific devastation.

"boom……"

"Mother, mother, where are you? I'm so scared..."

"What on earth is that monstrous figure?"

"Run, everyone, run! The Shen Zong is about to be destroyed... Hahaha!"

The surrounding land had been ruthlessly trampled by the abyss beast's overwhelming power, and was now riddled with potholes and holes. The bottomless pits and crisscrossing cracks were shocking, as if they were the hideous scars left behind by the earth's painful struggle.

"Child, my child, where are you?"

"What kind of disaster did the Shen Sect encounter? Why did it become like this..."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Uh, uh uh—"

Billowing smoke and dust filled every inch of the air like a raging black wave. The pungent smell was like materialized poison needles, piercing the nose and lungs of every cat present, almost suffocating them. Every difficult breath seemed to tear their throats apart and was so painful.

"hu~hu~"

Mo Yun stood tall and straight like a pine tree. Although his clothes were tattered, he was covered with wounds, his physical strength was severely overdrawn, and his body was shaky, but his hands were still tightly grasping the Ice Dragon Spear. The spear was trembling slightly, but it was not because of fear, but because of the resonance inspired by the master's rock-hard fighting spirit.

"Master, please don't force yourself any longer. Your body really can't move anymore. Otherwise, it will completely collapse and you will die again..."

"Oh, death? I've died enough times since I came to this world. This one won't be any less."

"Mo Xie!"

His eyes were fiery and resolute as he stared at Mo Xie intently, as if he wanted to brand the other person's figure deep in his soul. Burning in his eyes was an unquenchable fire of protection, a determination to defend Mao Tu even with his last bit of strength.

"Hmph, a bunch of pathetic bugs, all they do is run away when disaster strikes..."

"You are indeed the Peking Opera Cats that I admire. But it's a pity that you are a little disobedient!"

"Run away, run away as much as you can! If you don't run away, you will eventually die in my hands, and you..."

Mo Xie stood high above the giant beast, like an evil monarch on the throne of darkness. Looking down at Mo Yun, the mocking smile on his face was as vicious as a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

"Haha... You don't even have complete rhyme power, and you still dare to try to stop me? You're just dreaming and overestimating your own abilities!"

"Never mind, the noises around me are making me feel a little disgusted. It's time to end this battle!"

His voice was sharp and piercing, as if it could cut through the chaotic battlefield, and every word he said was filled with contempt and disdain for Mo Yun.

"Chaos Serpent!"

After he finished speaking, he danced rapidly with his hands. The dark rhythmic energy was as thick as ink, entwining and surging wildly around him, just like countless black pythons choosing their prey, emitting a chilling breath of death.

"Sigh~~"

Under his control, the giant beast seemed to be possessed by a demon, and it roared to the sky. The roar made the surrounding rocks roll down. Then, it raised its huge claws like a mountain with the force of a mountain falling down, and with the whistling wind that was enough to tear the air apart, it slapped towards Mo Yun viciously. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be distorted by this force.

"boom……"

Mo Yun's eyes were as sharp as torches. At the critical moment, he dodged to the side with a movement as fast as a ghost, narrowly avoiding the fierce and fatal blow.

"Damn it..."

"Hmm? Good opportunity!"

"boom……"

At the same time, he seized the opportunity and stabbed the Ice Dragon Spear fiercely into the leg joint of the giant beast. The tip of the spear collided violently with the giant beast's skin as hard as steel, and suddenly there was a sharp friction sound that made people's teeth ache. Dazzling sparks flew like gorgeous and dangerous fireworks.

"Bah..."

However, the beast's skin seemed to be blessed by dark magic, and was tough beyond imagination. The shot only left an insignificant white mark on its surface and did not cause any substantial damage to it.

"Hooho..."

This undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, completely enraging the beast. Its tail, as thick as a giant black python, swept towards Mo Yun with enough force to split mountains and rocks.

"Hmph..."

Seeing this, Mo Yun tapped the gravel ground with her toes, used the force to jump high, and flipped lightly in the air like a nimble flying swallow, and once again narrowly avoided the fatal attack of the tail.

"Uh-huh——"

But as the battle continued, the already incomplete rhyme power in Mo Yun's body became increasingly unsustainable, and every move he made seemed to be overdrawing the last bit of vitality in his life.

"No, it seems that the only way is..."

At the last moment, his strength was finally exhausted again. His legs could no longer support the weight of his body. He suddenly fell to his knees. His hands began to tremble violently and he could hardly hold the Ice Dragon Spear.

"Master, please don't do this again, don't do this again..."

"Hoohoho..."

The spear seemed to sense its master's plight, trembling constantly as if uttering an unwilling wail. Finally, under a fierce attack from the behemoth, Mo Yun could no longer hold onto the spear. The Ice Dragon Spear, which had accompanied him in battle for so long, flew out of his hand, carrying its master's final hope and struggle, and flew towards Mo Xie.

"Leave it to you, buddy..."

"call out……"

At the moment the spear left his hand, a layer of cold blue light emanated from the Ice Dragon Spear, and the light flowed like the graceful waves of water. A bright cold star condensed at the tip of the spear, dragging a faint ice-blue light tail, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, or like an angry ice dragon, rushing towards Mo Xie with an indomitable momentum.

"Hoohoho..."

Wherever it passed, the water vapor in the air was instantly frozen, turning into fine ice chips that fell down and sparkled with crystal light under the sunlight, like a dreamy and cold snowstorm.

"Hmph, is that all? It really has reached the end... No, this power!"

"Psychic Chaos!"

As Mo Xie faced the incoming spear, the mockery on his face instantly froze, replaced by a subtle hint of panic. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a black shield quickly emerged in front of him. Strange black runes surged on the shield's surface, emitting a decaying and evil aura. It formed a sharp confrontation with the flying ice dragon spear. A thrilling clash of power was about to erupt on this devastated battlefield!

"boom!"

"boom……"