Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"Wusong! Look at the puppet's joints!"

Da Fei suddenly roared and threw an uppercut, smashing the ice snake that was rushing towards him into pieces.

He discovered that the giant puppet's seemingly indestructible black ice shell actually had spider-web-like cracks at the joints, and the chaos core in those places was beating significantly faster.

"Great job, Dafei. I'll take care of this place!"

Wu Song understood what he meant, picked up a sharp piece of ice, and took advantage of the gap when Da Fei was attracting fire to rush towards the puppet's knee like a cheetah.

"Look at me using the opponent's force to counterattack!"

The moment the ice spike penetrated, a strong force of chaos gushed out.

"Oh no, it looks like I'm going to die here..."

The puppet let out an earth-shaking wail and raised its giant claws to strike down Wu Song.

"What……"

"Thousand Jin Ding!"

At the critical moment, Da Fei jumped up and hit him with a burst of energy, his muscles bulging and veins exposed:

"Go! I can't hold out much longer!"

Wu Song gritted his teeth and poured all his rhythmic energy into the ice spikes. With a loud bang, the puppet's knees exploded and its huge body collapsed like a landslide.

"No, I won't give up on you!"

However, more Chaos Puppets filled in and forced the two to the entrance of the ice cave.

Inside the ice cave, the purple light emitted by the chaos core almost condensed into substance, gathering at the top of the cave to form a huge ghost face.

"Is this..."

Wu Song suddenly noticed that the outline of the ghost face was somewhat similar to Mo Zi's face before he lost control.

……

"Sister A Zi, hold on!"

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Tang tightly hugged Mo Zi, who was in a frenzy, and the light of the Justice Bell was dyed a strange purple by the chaos.

"elder sister……"

Xiaoqing's sleeves had been corroded and riddled with holes. She endured the erosion of chaos in her body and transformed the last bit of water charm into a rope to wrap around Mo Zi.

At this moment, the dark blue lines on Mo Zi's neck suddenly expanded, turning into countless chains that penetrated the defenses of the three people and pierced Xiao Qing's heart.

"careful!"

Bai Tang risked his life to stand in front of Xiao Qing, and the Bell of Justice burst out with an unprecedentedly strong light.

In the dazzling golden light, a vague figure loomed! The figure waved his arms, cutting off all the chaotic chains, but Mo Zi let out a sharper hiss, and the chaotic energy of the entire snow mountain began to boil.

"what--"

"You two, get out of the way!"

In the ice cave on the top of the mountain, Dafei and Wusong finally rushed into the core area.

"Uh, what's this huge thing?"

The Xuanbing Healing Grass was right in front of him, but it was wrapped in a huge cocoon formed by chaos.

"Something's wrong. The scent of this grass..."

Wu Song suddenly frowned and stepped back. The Xuanbing Healing Spirit Grass, which was supposed to radiate healing power, was now entwined with pitch-black chaotic vines, its leaves glowing with an eerie purple light.

"Don't be impulsive, Dafei. There's something wrong with that thing..."

"boom……"

Just as Da Fei stretched out his hand to touch the cocoon, the ghost face on the top of the ice cave suddenly laughed shrilly, and the cocoon exploded, and countless chaos spores spread out like black mist.

"Hold your breath!"

Wu Song pulled Da Fei and rolled to avoid it, but saw the spores condensed into a cat shadow in the air.

"Wusong, look at that figure!"

"Wait, that's not..."

The man was wearing tattered Dazong clothing, and his face bore a striking resemblance to Wu Song—it was none other than the father Wu Song had believed long ago to be dead! Chaos fire danced in his eyes, and in his hand, he held the missing half of Wu Song's broken staff...