429 The Magical Use of Catnip 3

Just as he brushed away, another shower of silver needles flew towards him.

The eighty-ninth flicked away again.

But Jun Mohuang's silver needle continued to attack him in the face as if he didn't want money.

While No. 89 had to flick her silver needles away, she also had to defend against the group of dazzling cheetahs that were chasing after the embankment.

Even if he is a strong caster in the spirit realm, he still finds it a little difficult.

What's more, No. 89 was injured by an explosion yesterday, and he has been chasing Jun Mohuang. He just took a pill to treat internal injuries, and he had no time to recover from his injuries.

Gradually, No. 89 focused all his attention on the silver needle in front of him and the group of mysterious cheetahs behind him.

It's now!

The corners of Jun Mohuang's lips curved slightly, and he stopped suddenly, his fingers were imprinted, and the catnip liquid in his hand that had been compressed by the aura before suddenly disappeared and appeared on the top of No. 89's head. Got a chill.

An extremely strong catnip smell quickly radiated from No. 89.

When making this action, the silver needle that Jun Mohuang fired backwards still did not stop.

No. 89's attention was all drawn away by the silver needle, and he didn't even notice when the liquid appeared on the top of his head.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

The eight mysterious cheetahs smelled this smell and thought it was the catnip that had been lost.

Under the extreme excitement, the eight mysterious cheetahs increased their body speed to the extreme, and rushed towards No. 89 as if they were dying.

No. 89 had tried his best to keep a distance from Xuan Cheetah, but Xuan Cheetah suddenly accelerated.

His speed was no longer dominant, so he had to dodge left and right, surrounded by eight mysterious cheetahs.

Xuan Cheetah smelled the smell of catnip on his body, mistaken him for catnip, and immediately wanted to pounce on No. 89 and gnaw at it.

What happened next was extremely bloody and violent.

No. 89 was originally a second-tier powerhouse in the casting spirit realm. Facing Jun Mohuang, he was indeed a crushing existence, but he was not the opponent of this group of mysterious cheetahs.

What's more, two of these mysterious cheetahs are six-star monsters, with the same strength as No. 89 before they were injured.

Even though No. 89 resisted stubbornly and killed a four-star mysterious cheetah, he was thrown to the ground by several other mysterious cheetahs.

Eight mysterious cheetahs gnawed and bitten, causing No. 89 to let out an extremely tragic cry.

It is estimated that he never dreamed that the dignified killer of Tianlou would die tragically in this way.

An hour later, Xuan Cheetah felt that it was enough, let go of the bloody, dead No. 89, and returned to the valley.

Jun Mohuang leaned against a tree and looked at No. 89's corpse without the slightest sympathy.

If it weren't for her luck, she would have died at the hands of this person when she encountered that swamp and this group of mysterious cheetahs.

After confirming that Xuan Cheetah had finally left, Jun Mohuang got down from the tree.

After confirming again and again that the person was indeed not breathing, she approached to open the body of No. 89.

No. 89 died in a very horrific and tragic state, with twisted limbs, blood flowing, and exposed broken bones.

In the space ring, there are only a small amount of spirit stones, monster crystal cores, and a bunch of medicinal pills.

Jun Mohuang did not find any clues to prove his identity.

But finally lifted the immediate crisis of life and death.

The string that had been tense in Jun Mohuang's mind suddenly loosened.

Her legs were weak, her head was dizzy, and she fell directly to the ground.