Chapter 264: Annihilating The Cat Demon
Chapter 264: Annihilating The Cat Demon
Chapter 264 Annihilation of the Cat Demon
With quick eyes and hands, Chen Fan threw the Fuchen sword in his hand towards the cursed cat demon.
After Fushenjian came into contact with the cursed cat demon, it instantly made it fly away from the opposite direction.
Chen Fan said, fortunately, my brother is quick, otherwise the remaining Curse fire of this guy is enough for us to drink a pot.
Wang Shi talked to the Holy Son of the Desolate Race, don't tell me, your timing for throwing the sword is very accurate.
Chen Fan said, low-key, low-key "zero three zero", don't worship brother, it's just a legend.
Wang Shi said to the Holy Son of the Desolate Race, have you noticed that this guy's face is getting thicker and thicker.
The Holy Son of the Desolate Race said, maybe his face can prevent the fire of Curse.
After the three of them joked about it, Chen Fan said, stop making trouble, let's go and see if that guy is still alive.
The three of them walked together to the place where the cursed cat demon fell.
When I walked in, I found that the cursed cat demon's whole body had shriveled up.
Coupled with the burning of the flames of the Holy Son of the Desolate Race's God of War stick, bones were exposed everywhere.
Chen Fan said to the Son of the Desolate Race, "This guy has been ruined by your fire."
The Holy Son of the Desolate Race said, let you try it some other day?
Chen Fan said, this joke is not very funny.
Wang Shi said, okay, stop making trouble, let's chant the spell together, this guy should be able to get a lot of good things.
After the three of them finished chanting the spell, the body of the cursed cat demon slowly dissipated.
The system shows that 10,000 paws and 1,000,000 gold coins will be dropped.
Chen Fan shook his head severely, and said, I am not dreaming.
For grandma, a cat monster claw is 20,000 gold coins, 10,000 is 20 million gold coins.
Earn it, earn it.
Both Wang Shi and the Saint Son of the Desolate Race said, this battle was worthwhile, and I am a little thankful to this guy.
After the three of them put away their things, they walked out of the trap.
Chen Fan withdrew his Fushen sword, and suddenly felt a burst of pain.
He said to the Saint Son of the Desolate Clan and Wang Shi, "You guys are doing well, but I'm at a big loss."
The three of them looked at the Fuchen sword, and found that the gap between the swords of the Fuchen sword had disappeared, the surface of the sword was bumpy, and the edge of the sword became uneven.
Obviously burned like that by the fire of Curse.
Wang Shi and the Holy Son of the Desolate Race said to Chen Fan, "My condolences, brother, we got the money, let's go back to Wanbao Pavilion and buy another sword."
Chen Fan said, it's all like this, so we can only go back and get a new one.
Sigh, but this time I have to get a stronger sword. The Fushen Sword is already strong enough, but it was destroyed by the fire of Curse...
I hope that I can come across a sword made by Linus, the master blacksmith, so that the following levels will be easy to deal with.
Otherwise, if you reach the next level, you don't even have a sword, and this level will be so desperate.
The three returned to the trap and found that everyone had rested, so they said to everyone, everyone should leave here first.
When everyone left, they all knew that they got 21 million gold coins this time, and they were very excited.
Soon everyone left the fighting place and found a new resting place.
Chen Fan said, since we have dropped the gardener Ruhr and the dark cat demon.
The remaining cat monsters in 4.4 are no longer a threat to us, let's go back and kill them all.
Everyone knows, no problem. Everyone was enthusiastic, after all, it was all money.
When everyone returned to Huahai, they found that the cat demons were still asleep.
Immediately, they were overjoyed, maybe they didn't know that their two leaders had already been killed.
Ever since, everyone staged a massacre, and the cat demons were eliminated one by one while they were still in their dreams.
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