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Volume 8: Paradise Smuggling Port Chapter 285: Cat Transmission

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    Pieces of the sky fell.

    One after another, it¡¯s like a heavy rain.

    Every time a piece hits the ground, it explodes into dust that fills the sky, flying away countless monsters.

    The demon army in the wild was blown into a swarm of bees by the shattered sky, running and avoiding in a chaotic manner.

    Yong Bowen did not escape this position. Two pieces of debris fell into the position, blowing the newly built position to pieces. More than a dozen combat puppets were thrown up high like rag dolls and flew hundreds of meters away.  , fell into the chaotic group of demons.

    The demons rushed towards the combat puppet crazily, attacking with all their strength, dragging out the evil spirits hiding inside and tearing them to pieces, tearing the solid shell of the combat puppet into pieces.

    There was also a fragment that fell directly on the head of a combat puppet, blasting the combat puppet to pieces on the spot. The fragments flew out, knocking down a circle of combat puppets and demons in the distance.

    Yong Bowen steadily releases batches of combat puppets.

    The huge chaos caused by the sky fragments gave him a God-given opportunity. It was difficult for the chaotic demons to form an effective attack formation.

    The threatening green giant was also frightened by the falling broken sky fragments. He squatted on the spot and hugged his head. The cold air filled his back, and a thick layer of ice crystals formed, and he was actually wrapped in the ice.  among.

    There were pieces of sky debris falling on his back, exploding loudly and ice fragments flying everywhere, but they were unable to hurt him.

    The falling debris from the sky lasted for more than ten minutes before stopping.

    The plain as far as the eye can see has been blasted into the surface of the moon, full of large and small craters.

    The monsters were killed and injured in unknown numbers. The ground was in a mess, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

    On the distant peak, a large shadow suddenly flew up from the ground, like a swarm of bees leaving their nest and flying towards the plain.

    Close, closer.

    It can be clearly seen that they are monks with flying disks on their feet. Some are red robes, some are yellow robes, carrying a wheel of time, and wearing a monk's hat that looks like armor. They landed on the plain and chanted a spell to make the sky fly.  , driving away the demons and gathering the entire team.

    Another huge spaceship came from the sky. The ship was an old-fashioned sailing ship with five-color sails. It was huge and looked like a small city moving in the sky.

    Countless monks and soldiers armed with sharp weapons can be seen on the edge of the boat on guard.

    Melodious Sanskrit chants floated faintly from the boat, and white lotuses with strange fragrance fell down. Like rain and snow, all the demons and demons wherever they passed fell to the ground, daring not to move.

    Yong Bowen has deployed more than ten thousand combat puppets, and the sky is filled with darkness. In order to clear the array position, he has to take the initiative to attack the surrounding demons to clear the array site.

    With the gathering of the flying monks, the demons also gathered into formation, forming a distinct battle with Yong Bowen.

    The huge green-blue figure that had frozen itself into a ball of ice was right in the middle of the two army formations. When the Sanskrit singing came, it couldn't help but tremble, cracking the ice all over its body. He straightened up, looked around, roared, and took a big step.  Return to base camp.

    Yong Bowen and Aliyun held hands, nervously watching the giant ship flying closer and closer.

    Although I don¡¯t know what the fate ahead is, I firmly give the other party confidence with the warmth of my hand.

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    That was the original location of the teleportation portal.

    A small faint green light flashed and expanded into a round hole.

    The dexterous black figure emerged from the round hole and landed on their feet.

    Cotton, which had come from thousands of miles away, raised its head and meowed at the two of them, full of pride and pride.

    "Mian Qian, how did you get here?"

    Yong Bowen was greatly surprised.

    Although he has been looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements, the advance arrival is a bit too Xiuzhen. The key question is, if you, a cat, don't just stay at home during the demon war, why come here to join in the fun?

    Cotton jumped onto Yong Bowen's shoulders, picked up his head and shook it vigorously. While shaking, he meowed eagerly and patted his forehead with his paws from time to time.

    Yong Bowen was so shaken that he was dizzy. He quickly grabbed Mian Mian's paw and begged for mercy: "Mian Mian, what are you doing? Stop shaking me. I'm doing my business. I didn't see so many monsters on the other side. There's going to be a war. Is there a fight?"  Speak quickly."

    When Mian Mian heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, covered his head, meowed twice in pain, and looked at him with contempt in his "hopeless" eyes.

    Master Yongda, who was despised by Mianhua, had no choice but to look to Aliyun for help: "Sister Xiaoyun, do you understand what Mianhua means?"Cotton looked at Aliyun expectantly.

    Aliyun looked at Cotton seriously, suddenly grabbed Cotton's front paws, and said excitedly: "I understand, Cotton, you want to live and die with the two of us. The three of us have been together for so many years.  , we must die together, right? Cotton, I am so touched, but you are too stupid, traveling thousands of miles to die. Although it is a bit shocking to say this, you are just a cat, you don¡¯t have to be so sentimental.  Noble"

    Cotton staggered and almost fell off Yong Bowen's shoulders.

    Mr. Cotton was angry, his beard was raised high, his eyes were wide-eyed, and he blew out two strong breaths from his nose. He stood up suddenly, with two front paws, one on his head, and the other.  Only resting on Yong Bowen's head, he meowed twice, then fell to the side, then jumped up, waving his claws at the opposite demon in an airy manner, and meowing.

    Such complex and intense movements were indeed quite difficult for an old black cat like Mian Qian. After completing all the dances, it sat back on Yong Bowen's shoulders, turned its head feebly, and looked.  Yong Bowen, looked at Aliyun again.

    "I think I understand a little bit." Yong Bowen tentatively guessed, "It wants me to take something out of its head, put it in my head, and then it can kill everyone in a majestic manner.  Are these monsters on the other side no problem at all?"

    "That seems to be the meaning." Aliyun gently nodded Cotton's head, "If something can be moved around, it will become more powerful immediately when it is moved Unless it is"

    "Hidden magic!" Yong Bowen blurted out!

    One of the special skills of Taiping Dao is the art of hiding the gods. During the Hundred Years War between Yong and Han, he used it to fight against the world's masters. He was invincible and fought a hundred battles for the rest of his life!

    ??Mian Mian was the carrier of Tibetan magic back then, and followed Yong Hansheng to fight in the world.

    Now, at the critical moment of life and death, the loyal cotton came from thousands of miles away to fight side by side with Yong Hansheng's grandson.

    Yong Bowen once studied the art of hiding the gods, but it has never been put to use and he has not practiced much. He has almost forgotten it.

    "But there is no spare spiritual consciousness hidden in Mian Mian!" Aliyun frowned, "There is a hidden spiritual skill, but there is no spiritual consciousness to replace it, and it is useless."

    "No, Sister Xiaoyun, you are wrong."

    Yong Bowen shook his head slowly: "Mian Mian still has two spiritual consciousnesses. He has always had them and has never used them!"
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