MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 92 Feed the cat

The magical repairs of Wanshaomen and Wanmengmen were so scared that they were suddenly resurrected by the calaming demon. I volunteered to solve those few righteous people.

"You are all despicable villains!" Liu Bi and others were caught off guard, attacked by the magic, and several disciples were among the locusts.

"Hey, er, etc., who are good at squeezing the devil's house, you should kill the thief!" The elders of Wanhaomen smiled.

Qingyun Zong’s people are waiting to be sophistry. When they are ready to say something like “there is no share of the owner’s object,” they listen to Moxiong and say: “It’s as if you are not a thief!”

Qingyun Zong's people: "..."

The people of the magic door can not talk nonsense with them, and soon they will start to play and start playing.

Mo Xiong took the knife and rushed up, and was taken by Xuanji.

"Uncle Shi?"

"This is quite awkward, Mo impulsive." Xuanji said in a deep and unpredictable way, and his heart sneaked at Mo Tianyi, who was not guilty, and who had turned against the Magic Road, but left them here.

After all, Liu Bi is the cultivation of the gods, and those who are enough to crush the magic door. Only the ancestors of Wanshaomen can make two moves with them, but they also lose ground.

The disciples of the Demon Gate did not care about the battles of the elders. Wan Haomen took the lead and used the spells to match the worms to the disciples of the right way. The people of Wan Guimen were behind in the back.

"They actually cooperated so well." Meng Hu was stunned by Mo Tianyi. The people of these magic gates also guarded each other for a quarter of an hour and complained to each other. This is like a brother who has experienced death together. It’s seamless.

Mo Tianqi but laughed, the people of the Magic Road seem to have a loose sand on weekdays, but as long as there is a demon statue, they can instantly gather together. Because the people of the Magic Road are all cherished, the potential is infinite in the face of the murder of the murderer.

The screaming of the locusts and the crying of the ghost squad gradually pushed the disciples into the woods behind them. The forest was a superimposed array, and they could not come out if they were kept in the cage.

At this moment, Liu Bi suddenly made a big move, and the elders of Wanhaomen flew out and turned to save the disciples of the right path.

Mo Tianqi patted Meng Hu, indicating that he was hiding, and he floated down, raising his hand to recruit a fire dragon, hitting the back of Liu Bi.

Liu Bi suddenly turned back, was taken aback, quickly turned out the water wall to cope, clinker that fire dragon smashed through the water wall, instantly no shape, but there is a cyan flame, shaped like a sword, sandwiched around the fire dragon, by the water wall After filtering, she shot straight to her eyebrows.

Liu Bi had to give up the water wall and turned over to avoid it: "Mo Tianyi? What is your intention!"

For the face of Mo Tianyi, Liu Bi is naturally recognized. The previous three conferences, Mo Tianyi was so popular, and the people who look so beautiful, it is unforgettable, and the flow of the bishop is also very clear.

"Sir, I will help you." The elders of Wansou, who spit out a **** sigh, slammed into the stream and were photographed back by Liu Bi.

"Respected? Who are you?" Liu Bi gasped, a elder in the late Yuan Ying, she was not easy to deal with, and then squatting to the side of the mystery, "mystery, how is this going?" ”

The disciples of Moxiong and Wo Yunzong were also shocked.

Xuanji looked innocent, a pair of "I don't know anything", and then looked at Mo Tianyi with pain and sorrow: "The gangster, what are you doing?"

Mo Tianyi slightly hooked his lips, revealing a sinister smile: "What is the real thing, how do we make a pen transaction?" In this way, a snow-colored outer shirt is drawn from the storage bracelet, which is full of blood. It was the one that was taken off from Qingyi on the snowy mountain. The clothes that change hairs can be instantly cleaned, and the outer shirts are really not good. The clearings have always been worn when they are dirty, and Mo Tianyi has collected them.

"Clear!" Xuanji exclaimed, "How are you going to clear up?"

The long-sleeved shirt, everyone knows, it is the clothes that clear the real people, can not help but be surprised. The Qing dynasty is not weak in the hands of the high gods, but it was hurt like this!

"As long as you kill this woman, I will take you to see him." Mo Tianxiao sneered.

"Mu Shidi, how can you bully the ancestors like this!" Moxiong red eyes, regardless of the knife, slashed toward Mo Tianyi.

Mo Tianyi raised his hand and waved Moxiong onto the stone wall. The finger pointed to the stone wall and embedded a block of stone. The stone wall instantly grew thousands of stone thorns, bending and bending, and the ink was tightly trapped. .

"Mysterious real people, don't listen to him nonsense," Liu Bi quickly said. "He took you to deal with me, and then he will deal with you again. Only when we join forces to kill him can we save the clean."

"If you don't want it, even if you have it, you can't have time to play with you." Mo Tianyi put the blood coat away and turned away.

"Wait!" The mysterious voice, shouting Mo Tianyi, at the same time, quickly shot, attacking the stream.

The two gods and monks played against each other, and they were shocking. Fortunately, Motian’s guardian mountain array was strong enough, and other disciples were not so lucky, and they were affected.

Liu Bi had previously spent a lot of real money against the elders of Wanhaomen, and she had not repaired it as much as she could, and soon fell to the bottom. Xuanji suddenly patted the palm of his hand, and the blue snake on the shoulder of the stream slammed out and sprayed a sip of ice at him.

The mysterious machine crashed and threw the tortoise shell, and slammed the snake in a slamming sound. At the same time, I took a stream of palms and photographed it in the woods.

In the middle of the forest, the trees started to tremble, and the mysterious eyes of the red-eyed eyes turned back. They looked at the elders of Wanshaomen in the locality, and they threw them in and picked them up.

"Don't, don't do it, let's go in!" The other demons were not good, and they got into the woods.

Suddenly quietly around, everyone died and entered the battlefield, leaving only him and the tied Mo Xiong, even Mo Tianyi disappeared.

Xuanji walked silently, picked up his turtle shell, and carefully wiped it into his arms.

"Uncle Shi." There was a call from behind, and Xuanji turned back and saw a big head behind the stone. It was Meng Hu.

Xuanji opened the stone of the body of Moxiong: "What about Mo Tian?"

"He, go back to the master to fish." Meng Hu scratched his head.

"This traitor even gave the little teacher a fish!" Moxiong said with a grin, and then he squatted, "fishing?"

Xuanji rolled his eyes and turned to Meng Hu: "Do you know?"

Meng Hu nodded.

The magic palace is hollow and no one, the wild grass is long. In the Palace of Calvary, there are no important subordinates stationed all the year round. Most of them are outside the office. There are some slaves and firemen in the magic palace. When the big killings were launched, the people who broke into the magic palace and the slaves in the magic palace were killed indiscriminately. Most of the fire-burners who did not die also took the treasures and left. The entire magic palace looks cold and sorrowful, but it is difficult to hide the essence of luxury, just clean it up and you can restore the original appearance.

After Xuanji and Moxiong came in, they also like the previous Menghu, and their mouths could not be closed.

Mo Tianyi handed over a dry mouse to Xuanji, and he went back to fish to feed the cat.

The cold spring fish in the cold pool, as expected, died of a fine light. The cold spring fish is very delicate and can only survive in the cold spring pool without impurities, but it has to eat, so it is necessary to regularly put in fish food, and can not stain the water. There is no impurity in the cold spring fish. After it dies, it will turn into a pool of ice water, so the cold pool is still clear.

Mo Tianqi scratched his head and died. What to feed the cat?

Unwillingly jumped into the cold pool and explored it. The cold-spring fish artificially fed in the pool is not easy to survive, but above the cold pool, it is the Wanianian ice spring that he dug. It is most suitable for the survival of cold spring fish. There should be wild cold spring fish.

The icy water of the pool, showing an ice blue, Mo Tianyu dive into the depths of the cold pool, there is no light here, there is a finger in the depths, burning wood fire, reflecting the surrounding. In the crystal clear water, there are ice blue things moving, look carefully, it is a fish that is almost integrated with water.

Ice spring fish!

Mo Tianyi is very happy. This kind of almost transparent fish is the wild species of cold spring fish. It only survives in the place where the ice springs enter the water, which is better than the taste of cold spring fish. Unexpectedly, after these years, the cold spring fish died, and the ice spring fish was born in Tanzhong.

When Xuanji and others visited the inner palace, Mo Tianyi had already grilled the fish, and washed away the **** suffocation, and he returned to feed the cat.

"This is delicious." Qing Yu ate the last piece of fish, licked the pale lips, and sat up with satisfaction. The mouth of the fresh fish is instant, with a little cool ice and cold, and there is a barbecued coke, even if you don't need spices, it is very delicious.

"Baby, full," Mo Tianyi slowly took it over and took a sip of the pink lips. "But I am still hungry."

Qing Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Then you go to the sun." As a tree, it is not hungry to drink the sun and drink some water.

Mo Tian took a moment and pushed the beauty to the soft bed. He gnawed his teeth: "The wood has recently been promoted, and the cat is hungry to eat cats."

"Nonsense...oh..."

The pattern of the inner palace is very different from the outside. The mysterious machine is awesome. I don’t suffer any hardships from the years when the younger brothers followed the devil.

"Clearly?" Xuanji looked around, and Mo Xiong had not slowed down from all kinds of news he had along the way.

Meng Hu is excited to lead the way, pointing to the exquisite palace road: "It's there."

There are no windows or walls in the inner palace of the inner palace. Because there is a scavenging fire underneath, the four seasons are like spring. There are several delicate pillars around the bedroom, surrounded by delicate curtains. Therefore, the sound inside can be clearly and unambiguously transmitted. come out.

"Oh... hurt..."

"Baby, relax, don't hurt for a while..."

"Ah... slow, slow, hehe..."

The clearer and moving voice of Qing Qing, some low dumb, with a little nasal sound, sounds like a whimper.

The three people stayed in the woods for a long while, and the mysterious machine first reacted. Without saying anything, the sleeves will be put in and desperately with Mo Tianyi!

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