Chapter 747: Wear it yourself
"Enough! I told you to, you can't hear? I can escape the remaining five floors myself, you get out of here. Please search (product % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update"
"It's okay, I still have hind paws!"
Ling propped himself up, retreated and rushed up, this time it attacked with its hind paws, the hind claws were more powerful, the two feet were used instead, and soon kicked three layers, leaving only the last two layers, but Ling's hind paws were already injured, trembling and standing up and falling down, gritting his teeth and holding on hard made the beaver heartbroken.
The beaver is in a hurry inside, why hasn't Jun Yuan yet, hurry up and take this crazy cat away!!
Ling is exhausted and has been supported by obsession, but now it can't even maintain its transformed body, and it turns back into a kitten with a bang, and after its body becomes smaller, its entire small body falls in a pool of blood.
Seeing that it was still struggling, the beaver was distraught and wanted to curse.
At this time, it seemed that a ghost had come in from outside, and the beaver hurriedly waved his little paws, "Hurry up." You won't be able to leave when they come in! ”
"I'm not leaving, there are still two floors, I will definitely be able to do it!"
Ling struggled to stand up again, the claws on all its limbs were gone, and the blood on its feet was dripping, could it really try to bite the remaining two layers open with its teeth?
Seeing that the disobedient kitten was about to transform again, the beaver shouted and got out of the way, then quickly retreated, and finally jumped out with all his might, and watched the beaver being cut into pieces of meat by the double red line, and yelled heartbreakingly, "No!!" ”
"Beaver!!"
The piercing pain didn't make Ling shed a single tear before, but seeing the wind beaver rushing out of the formation, Ling instantly felt so much pain that he couldn't breathe, and his tears were like a flood that broke the embankment, and he hurriedly crawled towards the wind beaver.
Before Ling could climb up to the beaver, the severed flesh of its body quickly turned into blood and flowed into the cracks in the floor tiles.
It knew that the wind beast would not die so easily, but it still couldn't help but feel heartache for the wind beaver, and blew a lot of air while crying, as long as there was wind, the wind could come back to life!
Gradually, the blood on the ground was dried by the wind, but the beaver had not yet come back to life, Ling was a little anxious, blowing harder, blowing until his throat was dry and coughing, the footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, Ling quickly moved his body outside, and he could hold on for a while.
As everyone knows, a sudden gust of wind came from its back, and its body was scooped up by a powerful short hand, the beaver did not transform, and the small body quickly jumped out of the window with it, and then quickly escaped with its little short legs without looking back.
Ling's heart was pounding, and the beaver seemed to be very happy, smiling all the time, but the beaver put his arms around its chest, making it very uncomfortable for most of its body to fall, and Ling felt that she was about to run out of breath.
"Beaver, let me go by myself."
"Your foot hurts."
The beaver didn't pay attention to how uncomfortable it was, and it was estimated that even if he held it upside down, he wouldn't know how to turn it upside down, so he didn't let his feet touch the ground.
After running out of the Wheel King's hall for a distance, it threw Ling into the air with force, and was so frightened that Ling screamed in surprise and waved its claws in the air, and when it was about to transform, it saw that the beaver had transformed, and its huge palm stretched out towards it, and caught its small body steadily.
After the beaver caught it, he brought it to his eyes, only to find that the cat was really small, and it was not half the size of his own palm in the palm of his hand.
Even after this cat demon transforms, I'm afraid it's only half as tall as himself. Such a small body can hit the twenty-first position on the nineteenth floor, which is very good, and it is estimated that it is the hard work that was practiced before, so that it can fight hard today, right?
"Thank you for saving me today, and I will protect you in the future."
Ling was very happy in the palm of the beaver. happily put its face on its rough palm, and it couldn't help but shake its head with tears in its eyes when it heard the beaver say this, "It's me who is not good, if I were stronger, I would have been able to break the ten-layer cage just now, otherwise you wouldn't have to ......"