Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

The domain field around Mo Yun was still slowly expanding. The silver-white light blades slashed at the gray fog, making a "sizzling" sound of melting. A clean gap was torn in the fog wall, revealing the flat black stone road behind it - ten steps ahead was the last section of the road leading to the interrogation platform.

He turned sideways and was about to signal the Xingluo Squad to follow him, but out of the corner of his eye he saw that the gray fog behind him suddenly seemed to come alive. The originally dispersed fog gathered again, and it was thicker than before, and even had a faint layer of strange black and purple.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

When the hoarse voice sounded again, the figure of the man in black robe slowly emerged from the gray fog.

This time, he no longer concealed his aura. The black runes around him spun wildly, and even the law runes engraved on the silver mask lit up with a cold light. The black crystal on the tip of the staff burst out with a dazzling black light, dyeing the surrounding black stone road with a dark hue.

He slammed his staff down on the ground. With a muffled "bang", the black stone road cracked into several fine cracks. Black mist gushed out of the cracks frantically, and in a blink of an eye, it twisted into dozens of thick vines with sharp barbs, and wrapped around Xing Luoban's ankles.

"It's just as I thought..."

Wu Song was about to rush forward waving his whistle stick. The fiery red rhythmic energy had already condensed into a dancing flame at the tip of the stick, and even the surrounding air was slightly heated.

But just as he took a step, Mo Yun reached out and gently pressed his shoulder.

The hand still carried a faint rhythmic fluctuation, but it was more steady than before, like an indestructible mountain, instantly suppressing his restless breath.

"and many more."

Mo Yun's voice was calm, but it reached the ears of every cat clearly.

He slowly turned around, his eyes sweeping over Bai Tang, Xiao Qing, Da Fei, and Mo Zi beside him. Bai Tang's hand holding the weapon was still a little tense, his knuckles white, and it was obvious that he had not yet fully recovered from the tension of the light whip attack.

Xiaoqing held the jade flute horizontally in front of her, the green melodies lingering around the flute holes, and her eyes were fixed on the black-robed man with vigilance;

Da Fei held the Chang Zong Gu Pu tightly in his arms. The shield formed by the green rhythmic energy was thicker than before, and even his breathing became lighter.

Mo Zi's fingers holding the folding fan tapped lightly on the fan, and the water ripple runes appeared faintly, quietly observing the flaws of the man in black robe.

"From the time you separated to the time you got back together, you haven't really fought a single game together."

Mo Yun's gaze lingered on the faces of the four people one by one, and the surrounding domain slowly converged, leaving only a thin layer of light blue light film, which just protected Xingluoban.

This time, I'll leave it to you. Just treat it as our first collaborative battle since our reunion, and try your hand at it."

Wu Song was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up and burned. He gripped the whistle stick even tighter, and the fiery red rhythmic energy instantly enveloped the entire stick, burning even the air and making a crackling sound.

"I've been waiting for this! I'll break these damn vines first!"

Before he finished speaking, he tapped his toes on the black stone road and rushed towards the man in black robe like an arrow. The whistle stick brought a scorching air wave and smashed hard into the black vines that were entangled on the ground.

"boom!"

The moment the flames collided with the vines, the black vines made a sharp "sizzling" sound, and the places burned by the flames quickly withered and turned into black gas and dissipated.

But the man in black robe was not panicked at all. He gently twisted the long staff, and the vines that had not been burned suddenly changed direction and wrapped around Wu Song's wrist like poisonous snakes.

Wu Song reacted extremely quickly. With a turn of his wrist, the whistle stick drew a beautiful arc of fire, cutting the vine in half. At the same time, he used the reaction force to jump back and landed steadily next to Bai Tang.

"Bai Tang, go around from the side and contain his movements!"

Wu Song shouted in a low voice, fiery red rhythmic energy flowing around him, ready to launch another attack at any time.

"it is good!"

Bai Tang responded immediately, and the white rhythmic energy quickly flowed on the tip of the blade, turning into a faint white light. While the black-robed man's attention was on Wu Song, he quietly moved to the side.

His footsteps were light, making almost no sound as they landed on the black stone road. Only the tip of the blade occasionally cut through the air, leaving behind a faint sound of airflow.

When he got behind the man in black robe, he found that the fog barrier was thicker than before. Tiny runes could be vaguely seen jumping in the black fog, obviously guarding against sneak attacks.

At this moment, Xiaoqing's voice suddenly came from the other side:

"Wusong, attract his attention! I'll break his fog barrier!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she had already placed the jade flute across her lips and took a deep breath. The green rhythmic energy quickly condensed along the flute holes, transforming into dozens of slender arrows of light, which shot towards the fog barrier surrounding the black-robed man with a "whoosh".

The arrows carried a sharp aura, and as soon as they touched the fog barrier, they instantly penetrated it, leaving tiny holes in the fog barrier, and the fog began to leak slowly from the holes.

The man in black robe noticed the movement behind him and hurriedly turned around to defend himself, but Wu Song had already seized the opportunity and rushed forward again.

He raised the whistle stick high, and the fiery red rhythmic energy condensed into a huge ball of flame at the tip of the stick. Like a small sun, it smashed towards the long staff in the black-robed man's hand:

"watch out!"

The man in black robe was forced to withdraw his attention and hurriedly swung his long staff. The black runes condensed into a thick shield in front of him.

With a dull "bang", the flames collided with the shield. The huge impact force made the man in black robe take two steps back, and his breathing under the mask became heavy.

But before he could adjust his posture, Bai Tang had already attacked from behind. The blade light condensed from the golden rhythmic force carried a sharp aura and went straight to the wrist of the black-robed man holding the staff.

"Damn it!"

The man in black robe cursed softly and could only hastily loosen one hand. He used his free hand to slap a black whip of light behind him, trying to force Bai Tang back.

But at the moment when he was distracted, Xiaoqing's second wave of arrows shot over. This time, the arrows did not attack the fog barrier, but accurately shot at the hand of the black-robed man holding the long staff.

The man in black robe subconsciously dodged to the side, and the movement of his long staff suddenly slowed down.

"Da Fei, hurry! Protect Bai Tang!"

Mo Zi's voice suddenly rang out, and she had already walked forward quickly with a folding fan in her hand. Light blue water runes flowed rapidly on the fan, forming a thin barrier, blocking behind Bai Tang.

It turned out that the black light whip that the black-robed man had just slapped out did not completely miss. Although it did not hurt Bai Tang, it went towards Da Fei behind him. Da Fei was protecting Chang Zong Gu Pu tightly and did not notice the danger behind him until Mo Zi reminded him.

Da Fei immediately hugged the ancient score tighter, and the green rhythmic energy around him instantly surged, turning into a thick shield that just blocked the black light whip.

With a "bang", the light whip hit the shield and instantly disintegrated into black gas, while the shield just shook slightly and returned to its original state.

"Thank you, Sister Mo Zi!"

Da Fei shouted gratefully, while staring at the man in black robe vigilantly. Green rhythmic energy circulated around him, ready to deal with the next attack at any time.

Mo Zi nodded slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on the man in black robe:

"His staff is the key to controlling runes and mist. As long as we can destroy his staff, we'll be halfway to victory!"

As she spoke, she gently waved the folding fan in her hand, and the light blue rhythmic energy turned into an arc, gathering the scattered black fog around, temporarily trapping the black-robed man's range of movement. After the black fog was bound by the rhythmic energy, the black-robed man's movements became obviously much slower, and every step he took was like dragging a heavy chain.

The man in black robe was attacked by several people in turn and gradually became panicked.

He originally thought that with his own strength, he would be able to deal with the little guys more than enough, but he didn't expect that even though they had been separated for a while, they still cooperated well, and everyone's rhythmic power was stronger than before.

Wu Song's fire attack became more and more fierce, and every swing of the stick carried the momentum of destroying the world; Bai Tang's speed became faster and faster, and the blade light could always accurately find his flaws; Xiao Qing's arrow light became more and more dense, leaving him almost no chance to breathe; Da Fei's shield became thicker and thicker, and no matter how many attacks he launched, he could not break through; Mo Zi's control became more and more precise, shrinking his range of movement.

"You think you can beat me like this?"

The black-robed man's hoarse voice was filled with resentment. He suddenly raised his staff above his head. The black crystal on the tip of the staff burst into a dazzling black light, and the surrounding black runes instantly became crazy. "Forbidden Technique - Black Mist Devouring Heart!"

As he finished speaking, the surrounding black fog suddenly rushed towards Xingluo Squad. Faint whispers could be heard from the fog, as if countless people were talking in their ears. The voices came near and far, sometimes sharp accusations, sometimes low cries, which made people's temples ache slightly.

Bai Tang frowned subconsciously, his hand holding the weapon trembled slightly, and even some vague illusions began to appear in front of his eyes - he seemed to see the darkness in the prison, the anxiety of his companions when they were scattered, and his own powerlessness.

"Don't listen to those voices! Don't be affected by the illusions!"

Mo Yun's voice suddenly rang out. Although he hadn't taken action, he had been closely watching the battle. Seeing the black-robed man using forbidden techniques, he immediately warned him.

"Concentrate, your rhythmic power can dispel these illusions!"

Hearing Mo Yun's reminder, Bai Tang suddenly came to his senses and shook his head vigorously to dispel those negative illusions. He took a deep breath, and white rhyme energy quickly flowed around his body, forming a faint light film that blocked out the surrounding black fog.

"Yes, we can't be influenced by him!"

He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the man in black robe again, the blade light was sharper than before.

Wu Song also immediately concentrated his mind, and the fiery red rhythmic energy burned even more vigorously around him. The black mist close to him was instantly burned to ashes as soon as it touched the flames.

"Want to disturb my mind? No way!"

He roared angrily and rushed forward again, waving his whistle stick. This time, his target was no longer the black-robed man's long staff, but the fog barrier around him - as long as the fog barrier was broken, the black-robed man's forbidden technique would collapse.

Xiaoqing also reacted. She placed the jade flute across her lips and blew again. This time, the emerald energy no longer transformed into arrows of light, but into a melodious flute sound. The sound carried a refreshing aura, like a spring breeze, blowing away the surrounding black fog and dispelling the restlessness in everyone's hearts.

Da Fei and Mo Zi also cooperated immediately. Da Fei's green rhythmic power turned into vines, entangling the black fog that had not been blown away. Mo Zi's light blue rhythmic power flowed along the vines, completely purifying the black fog.

The black-robed man was surprised to find his forbidden technique so easily broken, and immediately panicked. The staff in his hand began to tremble slightly, and the light of the black crystal on the tip of the staff dimmed.

Bai Tang seized this opportunity and leaped up. The golden rhythmic energy condensed into a huge blade of light at the tip of the blade, slashing towards the long staff in the black-robed man's hand:

"See how you can control the runes!"

Wu Song also launched an attack at the same time. He threw the whistle stick out. The fiery red rhythmic force wrapped around the whistle stick and hit the black-robed man's shoulder like a fireball.

The man in black robe wanted to dodge, but Xiaoqing's flute sounded again, and the green rhythmic force turned into a restraint, wrapping around his ankles and making him unable to move.

Da Fei and Mo Zi also attacked at the same time. The green rhythmic force and the light blue rhythmic force intertwined together, forming a huge net that trapped the man in black robe.

"No!"

The man in black robe let out a desperate roar, but it was too late.

Bai Tang's light blade slashed fiercely on the long staff. With a "crack", the long staff broke in the middle. The black crystal at the tip of the staff fell to the ground and instantly shattered into countless small pieces. The black mist also dissipated.

Wu Song's whistle hit his shoulder hard. The man in black robe groaned and fell on the black stone road. The silver mask slipped from his face, revealing a wrinkled face with eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

Bai Tang fell to the ground, panting, and placed his weapon against the black-robed man's neck, his eyes determined:

"Are you going to stop us?"

The man in black robe lay on the ground, breathing heavily, but did not resist anymore.

He looked at the broken staff on the ground, then at the Xingluo Squad surrounding him, a bitter smile appearing on the corner of his mouth:

"I never thought... I would lose to you little guys..."

Mo Yun then slowly stepped forward, and the light blue domain field gently swept over the man in black robes, completely dispelling the remaining black runes and mist on his body.

He squatted down, looked at the man in black robe, and said calmly:

"Where is the leader of the Pan Sect? We are looking for him to find out the truth of that year, not to make enemies with the Pan Sect."

The black-robed man was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head, his eyes becoming more complex.

"The Sect Master... is in the hall behind the interrogation platform. But be careful, the runes in the hall are more powerful than those I control, and there are other guards..."

He paused and added,

"I know what you're looking for. There's something fishy about what happened back then. But the Sect Master... has his own reasons."

Mo Yun nodded slightly and did not ask any further questions. He stood up and said to the Xingluo team:

"Let's go, let's go see the Sect Master."

Wu Song proudly waved his whistle stick, looked at the black-robed man on the ground, and snorted:

"Hmph, even if there are more guards, our Xingluo squad is not afraid!"

Bai Tang also laughed, his hand holding the weapon no longer tense, his eyes full of confidence:

"That's right! Together, we can definitely find out the truth!"

Xiaoqing put away the jade flute, and the green rhythmic energy slowly dissipated around her. A relaxed smile appeared on her face:

"The cooperation just now was pretty good."

Da Fei also scratched his head and said with a smile:

"That's right! We are the Xingluo Class!"

Mo Zi held the folding fan and fanned it gently, with a smile in his eyes:

"Let's continue walking side by side on the road ahead."

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the four little guys, Mo Yun also slightly curled up the corners of his mouth.

He turned and walked towards the interrogation platform. The pale blue domain expanded again, protecting the Xingluo Squad. On the black stone road, the footsteps of several people were crisp and firm as they walked towards the hall ahead.

The black-robed man on the ground looked at their departing backs, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, and finally he slowly closed his eyes - perhaps, these little guys can really change something.