Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

The dark golden mist surged and roared over the battlefield like a greedy living creature, forcing the Xingluo squad into a desperate situation.

"Um..."

Xiaoqing knelt in the mess on the ground, Baitang in his arms had a pale face, and the black cocoon condensed by chaos was eroding his last bit of life at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bai Tang, wake up, Bai Tang, Bai Tang..."

Her slender fingers gently stroked Bai Tang's blood-stained cheek, the water beads in her hair were dim and lifeless, and her once lively eyes were now dead and resolute.

Not far away, Mingyue leaned against the broken stone pillar and slowly slid down. The runes on the jade pestle had long since dimmed, and blood flowed down the pestle, blooming into enchanting flowers on the ground.

Da Fei's huge body slammed heavily to the ground, raising dust. He forced himself to kneel on one knee, his blood-stained arm tightly gripping the ground. The shield formed by the power made a buzzing sound as if it could not bear the weight, and it could break at any time.

"No, it's not my fault, no..."

Mo Zi curled up in the corner, his messy hair stuck to his face, his empty eyes staring straight at the sky, his mouth repeating broken mumblings, like a puppet with his soul taken away.

"Hahaha, this scene is quite interesting..."

"I've given you a chance a long time ago, why don't you cherish it?"

The three tumorous heads of the proprietress trembled violently at the same time, and she let out a sharp laugh that made one's teeth ache. Under her control, the dark golden mist turned into thousands of hideous tentacles, which pounced towards the crowd with bared fangs and claws.

"Give up, you puny Peking Opera Cats!"

Her voice was like nails scraping against metal, full of sarcasm and madness.

"In the face of the might of Chaos, you are nothing but ants waiting to be slaughtered. The future of Cat Earth is destined to be devoured by Chaos!"

Huan Ye took advantage of the opportunity, and the ice-blue spear cut through the air. The tip of the spear flashed with a cold light and went straight for Xiaoqing's throat.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, the space suddenly twisted and trembled, and a dazzling red-gold light split the thick fog like a sharp sword.

"..."

The whistle stick burning with blazing flames was the first to break through the void and slammed heavily on the ground, instantly exploding a circle of scorching fire waves. Wherever it went, the chaotic tentacles let out shrill screams and turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated.

"Hmm? What's going on..."

The proprietress's laughter stopped abruptly, and three heads turned simultaneously towards the place where the light burst out, and for the first time, a trace of panic flashed in their eyes.

"It's not over yet!"

Wu Song stepped out of the crack with flames rising into the sky. The armor around him was like a burning sun, and the red flames condensed into a huge tiger-shaped shadow behind him.

"Everyone, I'm sorry I'm late..."

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle as he swept over the unconscious Bai Tang and his seriously injured companions. There was tremendous anger in his eyes and the flames on his body suddenly surged several times.

"Fire Judge..."

The whistle stick in his hand drew a fiery arc, and the red-gold flaming blade tore through the air, slashing towards the proprietress with a devastating momentum:

"Anyone who harms my companions will be killed!"

Wherever the flames passed, the space began to distort, as if it could not withstand this terrifying force.

"Wusong..."

Xiaoqing looked up suddenly, and her tears were evaporated by the high temperature before they fell. The water energy condensed on her fingertips trembled slightly.

"Yes, you are right. I can't give up yet..."

She forced herself to stand up, her sleeves fluttering as water droplets gathered around her. She swung them out gracefully yet fiercely, and three crystal-clear water blades sliced ​​through the mist, leaving dazzling trails in the air.

"How can the Xingluo Squad allow you to act recklessly?"

Her voice was still as cold as frost, but it contained a chilling chill she had never felt before.

"Today I will let you know that the majesty of the power of rhythm cannot be violated."

As she moved, the air around her began to condense, and countless tiny ice crystals appeared around the water blade, reflecting a cold light.

"Wusong, you said it very well!"

Da Fei struggled to hold up his body, his bones crackling with every movement. Strength burst out from his body, shattering the chaotic chains wrapped around him.

He waved his huge fist and roared loudly:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! Look at me smashing these guys into powder!"

The ground shook violently under his footsteps, and cracks spread outwards with him as the center. The shadow of a giant fist condensed by force was looming behind him, full of oppression.

"boom……"

The situation on the battlefield reversed in an instant. Wu Song's flames, Xiaoqing's water charm, and Dafei's strength charm intertwined together to form a dazzling barrier. The light shot straight into the sky, forcing the dark golden mist back several feet.

"This, this, this..."

The proprietress finally panicked completely, and all three heads screamed at the same time:

"Impossible! You are clearly on the verge of despair..."

However, before she could finish her words, Wu Song's whistle stick had already chopped down with the momentum of burning everything. The red-gold flame roared like a giant dragon and pounced on the core of chaos. Wherever it went, the space collapsed inch by inch, making a heart-pounding roar.

"What's going on? Why do I feel..."

Huan Ye wanted to support the proprietress, but was forced to retreat again and again by the sudden surge of light from the Justice Bell.

"In the Haze Valley, don't forget this genius!"

I saw fine cracks appearing on the chaotic black cocoon around Bai Tang, and dark purple power seeped out from it, echoing with the red-gold flames, crystal water, and powerful power.

"..."

Amidst the roar of Wu Song's return and the powerful strength unleashed by his companions, the unconscious Bai Tang's fingers trembled slightly, as if he sensed this blazing belief, and a faint light lit up between his brows.

"What a stubborn fellow!"

Huan Ye's long silver-white hair moved without wind, his pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils, and his whole body twisted and reorganized like green smoke, instantly transforming into a giant wolf wrapped in ice mist.

"Hmm~"

She raised her head and let out a deafening wolf howl. Ice-blue mist spread from beneath her wolf claws, and wherever it passed, the ground was instantly covered with ice crystals.

"What? The so-called invincible Primordial Chaos can't even handle a few kittens? Has all the prestige he once had been given to An?"

"Haha, Master Huanye is right!"

Yinmoro brandished a huge broom, and the chaotic dust wrapped around the broom handle twisted like a living thing. He let out a sharp and piercing laugh:

"I think this Chaos Power is just so-so! It would be better to give it to Lord An as soon as possible to avoid embarrassing myself here!"

Before he finished speaking, he swung the broom violently, and countless sharp blades made of dust flew towards Xingluoban, plowing out charred grooves on the ground.

"Humph……"

Ling Zuan folded his arms across his chest, leaning against the side of the strange armor, his scarlet eyes surveying the battlefield with interest, a cold smile curling up at the corner of his mouth:

"You're a bunch of idiots. Let's see what tricks you can come up with."

His fingertips tapped unconsciously on the metal shell of the alien armor. The sound of mechanical gears turning and the hum of chaotic power intertwined, but he never gave the order to attack.

"Pooh……"

Ma Buliang's face was as pale as paper. He leaned against the broken wall and gasped heavily. The paintbrush in his hand had lost its former luster.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood and cursed in a hoarse voice:

"You pretentious thing, if you have the guts, stop hiding behind me! You really should let Lord An see what a coward you are!"

"..."

Zhirou sat cross-legged on the ground, with a faint dark golden light lingering around her body. It was obvious that she was trying her best to recover the power of chaos.

A sneer appeared on her pale face, and her fingertips unconsciously stroked the edge of the scroll:

"You can't even handle a few seriously injured Peking Opera Cats, and you still have the nerve to call yourself the Primordial Chaos? When Lord An arrives, the first thing he'll do is refine you into food!"

"You, you..."

The dark golden mist of primordial chaos rolled like a living thing, condensing into a huge, intimidating face.

He glanced coldly at the cats, and his low voice seemed to come from deep within the earth:

"A group of noisy ants."

The fog suddenly surged, forming a barrier that isolated the five people.

"If you can defeat them, I will spare your lives for now—otherwise, you will be the first to be crushed!"

"Ha~"

Huan Ye changed back into human form, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a cold smile:

"It's a good time to try out these Peking Opera Cats!"

She was surrounded by a bright light, and in an instant she transformed into an ice phoenix with spread wings, carrying a sky full of ice blades, and swooped down towards the Xingluo class.

The Yinmoruo monster laughed and turned the broom into a whirlwind, bringing with it chaotic dust to join the battle, and the sky above the battlefield was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks.

Ling Zuan still stood there, with a mocking smile on his face, quietly waiting for the situation to change.

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(There is nothing left to sacrifice at the moment. The fools are half-foolish, and the chaotic ones are chaotic. But it’s time to count down…)