Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"Why are there so many damn traps?"

"Boss, don't be distracted, they're coming again!"

At the same time, several smaller cats from the Yin tribe ran out of energy while trying to avoid a spike mechanism that suddenly emerged from the ground. They were blown by the strong wind to an area full of sharp rocks, suffered multiple injuries, and had to withdraw from the competition.

"Damn it, why is it still poisonous?! Damn obstacle course..."

“We give up!”

The cats of the Mao tribe lost their way in the complex maze-like sand ditch and were sprayed by poisonous stingers hidden in the ditch walls. Several cats were in great pain after being poisoned and had no choice but to give up.

"Do you think we can really walk forward?"

"How about forget it..."

The cats of the Si tribe finally climbed up the steep slope, but found a bottomless sand valley in front of them, filled with poisonous miasma.

"Don't even think about it. This vine is too light..."

"Don't even try. His life is more important. Let's give up!"

They tried to build a bridge with vines, but the vines corroded as soon as they came into contact with the miasma. A frail kitten in the team accidentally inhaled the miasma and began coughing profusely, his life in danger. The entire Si tribe had no choice but to stop and withdraw from the competition.

"Hehe, it's because we have good perception!"

The cats of the Wei tribe relied on their perception ability to avoid many traps in advance, but encountered a problem in front of a seemingly calm sandy area.

"This mechanism is just like this... Not good!"

A cat was tentatively moving forward when suddenly the sand beneath its feet collapsed, revealing dense spikes underneath. It turned out to be a cleverly camouflaged mechanism.

"Damn it! I was ambushed!"

In order to save their companions, several cats were also trapped and eventually eliminated.

"Oh no, we're lost!"

Although the Shen cats are smart, their communication signals are completely ineffective in the chaotic sandstorm.

"What are you doing, you idiot?"

"I'm sorry, Boss..."

A cat misjudged the mechanism and triggered the surrounding chain traps. In an instant, arrows and boulders flew out, and the whole team was in chaos. Many members were injured and had to withdraw from the competition.

"Looks like we've been stopped too!"

After regrouping, the cats of the Xu tribe continued to move forward, but were blocked by a huge rotating sand wheel.

The edge of the grinding wheel is as sharp as a knife and it rotates very fast, so you can't get close to it.

"Don't bother, we can't get through without the Time Crystal!"

A few brave cats tried to break through, but were scratched by the sand wheels. The team was in trouble and finally had to give up with regret.

At this time, the sandstorm became more and more violent, and there was only a dim yellow between the sky and the earth. The members of the Xingluo team gradually became exhausted.

"Oh my god, it's so hard to walk in this wind!"

Bai Tang's legs were weak and he could hardly move. Wu Song's fire whistle stick was also blown away by the wind and sand.

"Calm down, don't lose your composure!"

But Mo Zi, with the protection of the water shield, led Xiao Qing forward steadily, and supported each other with the team. In this difficult sandstorm, they continued to move forward step by step towards the unknown future.

……

"Hoohoho..."

The sandstorm was like a giant beast out of control, turning the world into chaos and darkness. The thick yellow sand covered everything. The members of the Xingluo class were trapped in this desperate situation, facing the test of life and death every minute and every second.

"Whoosh-"

The howling wind carried sharp sand and gravel, like dense hidden weapons, making a terrifying sound.

"What? Sugar, get out of the way!"

In order to protect Bai Tang, who was exhausted behind him, Da Fei resolutely stood in front with his broad body.

Suddenly, a sharp stone accelerated by the strong wind came like a cannonball, and with a "bang", it hit his back hard. Da Fei groaned "Ugh!", the skin on his back was torn and the blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

"Ugh..."

His legs went limp, but he managed to stand firm. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I...I'm fine, let's go!"

Despite the severe pain from his wound, he still struggled to move forward step by step, opening up a narrow survival passage for his companions.

"Damn it! I don't have enough rhythm..."

"Everyone, please be careful!"

Wu Song lost his fire stick, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced in this dangerous sandstorm.

"Wusong, be careful, get out of the way..."

"what!"

He was concentrating on avoiding the dangers lurking everywhere, but he was still unable to guard against them.

A giant sand cone suddenly shot out from the ground with a "whoosh". He couldn't dodge it in time, and the sharp sand cone instantly cut his thigh. With a "hiss", his skin and flesh turned inside out, and blood gushed out like a flood.

Wu Song gasped in pain, "hiss!" His face turned pale as paper and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat. He covered the wound tightly with one hand, trying to stop the bleeding, but blood still seeped out from between his fingers.

"Am I going to stop here? No, I won't hold you back!"

With every step he took, drops of bright red blood fell on the sand. He gritted his teeth and limped to keep up with the team, his steps stumbling but extremely firm.

"Everyone has been injured so badly, and now even I can't hold on any longer..."

Bai Tang was already exhausted, his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and every step he took required tremendous effort.

"call……"

A strong gust of wind blew past, and he was blown to the ground, rolling uncontrollably down the steep sand slope.

"hoarse……"

Along the way, the sharp stones were like the devil's fangs, mercilessly scratching bloody marks on his body, accompanied by a "crackling" sound of friction.

"What is this? Is this sand..."

He tried to grab something to stop himself, but his hands only grabbed handfuls of yellow sand.

"No, I can't fall down yet. We agreed to stick together!"

When he finally stopped, he was covered in wounds, his breath was weak, his clothes were torn to shreds, and blood mixed with sand and dust blurred the wounds.

"Everyone, everyone, Bai Tang, you have to hold on for me!"

Xiaoqing struggled forward under the protection of Mo Zi's indestructible water shield. Although she avoided direct harm from the outside world, she was on the verge of mental collapse after being in this extremely tense environment for a long time.

"Ugh... Damn it, my rhythmic power can't keep up. If I increase it any further, I'll be hit hard!"

Mo Zi used all her strength to control the water shield to resist attacks from all directions. Crystal clear beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, wetting her temples.

"Get out of my way!"

Suddenly, a sand beast hidden in the sandstorm pounced on him with its fangs and claws bared. Mo Zi quickly turned around and swung his sleeves with all his strength. The water shield suddenly expanded outward, blocking the sand beast's fatal attack.

“Hiss…bang!”

But the sand beast's sharp claws still scratched the water shield, leaving a cold light. The powerful impact made Mo Zi's arm numb, and Xiao Qing turned pale with fright.

"Sister, sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just keep following me and hold on!"

……

I don’t know how long I struggled in this desperate situation, but a faint light penetrated the layers of yellow sand and appeared in front of me - that was the direction of the finish line!

"Bai Tang, hold on, you guys! We're almost at the finish line!"

With flames of hope burning in their eyes, they stumbled towards the light with their last bit of strength.

"Hmph, you guys have all managed to hold on, but I, the genius Bai Tang, will never admit defeat!"

"You'd better save your energy, Wanzi. It's better to look at mine..."

When he finally crossed the finish line, Bai Tang's eyes went dark and he fainted.

“I am number one!”

Wu Song and Da Fei could no longer hold on. Their legs went limp and they fell heavily to the sand with a thump.

"It's reached its limit..."

Mo Zi looked at her injured companions with a cold face. There was no emotion in her beautiful eyes. After a while, she snorted softly and whispered indifferently:

"Is this too difficult for them? Or is this just the extent of their strength?"