Cats are more powerful than other carnivores of the same size, just like lions cannot defeat tigers. The big white cat, which is as tall as a person, does not bring a cute and lovable feeling, but a cold murderous intention. At this time, people are no better than mice. Of course, this big cat is not facing ordinary people, but Xiaoqiang who has the ability to resist. It is Mickey who knows kung fu in the eyes of the white cat. It¡¯s really hard to say who wins in the end and who loses. A sheet of white mixed with biting cold light came over, carrying an icy aura and exuding a strange smell. Is this evil spirit? ! Zhou Tian didn't dare to let this weird aura touch him, and he didn't want to encounter the icy cold air. Not to mention whether the cat's claws would directly tear Zhou Tian to pieces, these two auras were not a good thing, and he would definitely be in trouble. . On the battlefield, every minute, every second and even every moment is extremely precious. A little delay may lead to death. Therefore, Zhou Tian avoided it like lightning, jumped up at the same time, his eyes were shining, and he waved the three-edged thorn in his hand, and a black light flashed directly towards the white cat's ribs. If it was scratched, the white cat would not only have its intestines pierced and its belly rotten, but it would also be left with a huge wound. The three-sided thorns with inner energy are extremely destructive. Obviously, the white cat's senses were more sensitive. With an extremely unpleasant meow, the white cat's figure suddenly twisted in mid-air. It actually avoided the three-pointed thorn drawn by Zhou Tian and jumped to the ground instead. Zhou Tian naturally followed, otherwise being in mid-air would be of no benefit to him. However, after landing, there was another fight between humans and big cats. A white shadow and a gray shadow flashed into a ball and became entangled together. Soon, there was a muffled groan and a scream, and the light and shadow stopped and separated on both sides. Several huge claw marks appeared on Zhou Tian's back, which looked very terrifying and bloody. But the white cat on the opposite side had its entire abdomen broken open, and its intestines and internal organs had long been leaked out. After screaming, although the white cat did not die immediately, it lost its fighting power and whimpered. Not far away, a disgusting-looking Onmyoji dressed in white with powder on his face stared wide-eyed at what was happening in front of him with an expression of horror and disbelief. Zhou Tian sneered, his figure suddenly disappeared, a black light flashed across, and the Onmyoji immediately moved his head. Without the white cat, if this Onmyoji still dares to be stunned, he is really looking for death. Zhou Tian struggled to be injured by the white cat, seriously injured the white cat, and finally killed the Onmyoji directly. It was only then that Zhou felt that the white cat's strange life force field had disappeared. It seemed that there was a deep connection between it and the Onmyoji, and their lives were related. At this time, a sharp sword energy came from behind, and Zhou Tian's figure was immediately split into two halves. But the Japanese warrior wielding the sword immediately turned serious after being surprised. Because Zhou Tian's figure disappeared, it turned out to be just an afterimage. Japanese swordsman? ! In other words, a Japanese swordsman. It's obviously an improved version of Tang Dao, but it's actually not a sword. Zhou Tian shook his head and looked at the middle-aged man who was waiting sternly in front of him with cold eyes. Did this guy really think that Zhou Tian had been seriously injured and came here to attack! "However, this guy's strength is not bad, he is almost reaching the first and third levels. It seems that he is also a rare talent in the Japanese kendo world. However, no Japanese today will escape the fate of being killed. Either you die or I die. Zhou Tian stepped forward, and the figure suddenly shot over. A sword light sounded on the opposite side. After two bangs, the sword light stopped. Looking at the middle-aged warrior in black, his eyes were surprised, but he had no breath. Suddenly, his neck split open with a bloody streak, and blood spurted out like a waterfall, spilling blood on the spot. Zhou Tian stood behind him, back to back, taking a breath and looking a little pale. In the case of internal and external injuries, Zhou Tian quickly exploded and killed the beings at the peak of the first and second levels, which put a lot of pressure on himself. Without talismans and other applications, Zhou Tian could no longer be as cool as in reality relying on his own strength. On the battlefield, there were many members of the Chinese and Japanese sides fighting on Zhou Tian's side. Every second, it could be said that many people fell down. Some suffered a fatal wound, and some more tragically had their whole people torn into pieces. Even turned into ashes. Wang's long sword is still killing everyone in all directions, and under the green sword light, it brings a rain of blood. At this moment, he was also under intensive attack from the Japanese, or a death attack. He was fighting to the death to bring some harm to this top Chinese strongman. They did it. The grenade or bomb bag they had prepared at some point was thrown at Wang Daozhang in the form of a suicide bomb. Not one person, but a group of Japanese people. In the end, Daoist Wang turned pale in shock. It was obvious that Daoist Wang had suffered some internal injuries. Although all the Japanese who rushed up were killed in the end, the gains outweighed the losses. On the Chinese side, naturallyHe scolded the Japanese devils for being shameless and did not dare to let Taoist Wang come forward. In an instant, the two parties were locked in a deadly collision, and countless people fell. At this time, there was only one Japanese first-level and fourth-level master who appeared on the scene, and he was directing from behind. Zhou Tian sensed that this was just a first-level and fourth-level ninja, not the first-level and fourth-level+ strongman compared to the Japanese after entering. Is that guy already dead? ! Zhou Tian didn't believe it. The Japanese's previous behavior was obviously trying to kill Taoist Wang. Their purpose, perhaps, was to kill the strongest Japanese in the end. These Japanese people are still so shameless. Zhou Tian picked up a machine gun that was still usable from the ground. He didn't know who threw it here. Although there weren't many bullets, it was enough to make Zhou Tian show his power for a while. At least, Zhou Tian can kill the Japanese low-level Xiaoqiang faster and more efficiently. A stream of death fire was shot out again. The Japanese cursed and a group of people fell down. However, Zhou Tian also attracted their attention. Just like before, after he used up all his bullets, he soon faced a Japanese master, a middle-aged monk with an evil look on his face, his eyes filled with resentment. Hot colors. It is rare for a monk to participate in a battle, at least Zhou Tian only saw it here. One can imagine what these Japanese monks are like. This evil spirit shows that these guys are definitely not good people. This monk is holding a thick golden pestle that looks like a rolling pin in his hand. It is shining slightly, obviously blessed with power. He didn't have any polite words like donor or Amitabha, so he just hit Zhou Tian, ??and his face became even more distorted. This is still a powerful monk, with first-level and third-level cultivation levels, which is enough to pose a huge threat to Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian no longer considered whether this was a character or a living person. In short, just hit him. In an instant, Zhou Tian¡¯s second fierce close combat broke out.