Chapter 1081 Curse

An ordinary night passed, but something extraordinary happened in an unknown place.

A tragic battle ended here.

Sensing the dawn from the eastern sky, a few street lights in the green field automatically turned off, and the solar energy was stored to cope with the lighting tonight.

Zhang Zian moved his numb feet, only to realize that his clothes and shoes were already wet from the morning dew, and were blown cool by the wind.

The central area of ​​the green land was in a mess, the bushes and thorns were overwhelmed by large pieces, the blades of grass were broken up to the waist as if cut by the sword wind, and even the trunks as thick as thighs were scarred in many places, and the stone chairs were shattered twice. Three, if the police saw it, Zhang Zian would definitely be sentenced to Wudi for damaging public property and made him pay full compensation... Fortunately, there has never been a police here.

The small area in the middle is even more shocking - the grass blades have been crushed into grass pulp, and there is no one left intact. There is a crater with a diameter of two meters and a depth of about half a foot in the soil. It is a cat. Caused by a statue of a god in its death throes.

On the edge of the pit, stray cats were panting, almost exhausted. They were covered with grass leaves and mud. No matter what color they were, they turned into little mud cats. Only their vivid eyes showed that they were The heart is full of excitement after victory.

The same is true for Vladimir, who wiped the mud on his face casually, but it made his face even more dirty.

Old Cha brushed off the leaves of grass on the sleeves of his robe, smiled slightly, and said, "Happy!"

It hasn't played such a happy game for a long time, because there is no opponent.

Although relying on the many to win, it seems a bit invincible, but in the face of a cruel and bloodthirsty tyrant, Mao Mao has to kill him without any morals. Lao Cha is not a stubborn person who does not know how to adapt.

"Borrowed, borrowed."

The pit was surrounded by stray cats on three floors and three floors outside. Zhang Zian wanted to see how the statue of the cat god was doing, but he was blocked from the outside and could not get in. Getting close to him when he is drunk is tantamount to courting death, and Lao Cha has to be distracted to protect him. At this time, seeing that the battle had ceased, he wanted to squeeze in to have a look.

The stray cats looked up at him, squeezed aside, and flashed a path that could only accommodate one foot.

Zhang Zian had no choice but to walk on a catwalk, stepping on the footprints of his front feet with his back feet, and slowly moved in.

After finally squeezing to the edge of the pit, he saw the previously arrogant statue of the cat god lying quietly in the pit, surrounded by rotten grass and mud, as if dead, only the slightly red eyes showed that it was still alive. in one breath.

Its eyes moved slightly, and it stared blankly at Zhang Zian, and said with the last of its strength: "I will never lose, I will never lose! One day I will make a comeback, let you enjoy my today pain of!"

When it spoke, its eyes were full of hatred and madness, as if it was cursing the world, Zhang Zian and the elves present.

"When you are about to die, how dare you speak hard?" Vladimir sneered, raised his front paws and clenched into fists, "An Deyi drew his sword and cut you in three! Let's see how you come back! Eat me!" -"

Zhang Zian waved his hand, "Don't bother, it's already dead."

The red eyes of the cat god statue gradually dimmed, and it had lost its breath of life, but the curse it gave before it died still echoed in the hearts of Zhang Zian and the other elves.

"Dead? It's boring!" Vladimir put away his fists in disappointment.

Zhang Zian could tell from the cat god statue's eyes before it died that it was not threatening, but really hated them to the bone. For thousands of years, it has failed more than once, but it always revives after a long period of dormancy. As long as there are cat abusers in the world, it will never truly die.

There seems to be no good solution to this problem. The most urgent thing is to get out the corpse of the cat god statue. It can't just be thrown here. It will be troublesome if someone else picks it up as scrap metal.

The statue is heavy, made of solid bronze, trying to lift it out of the mud pit,

He must go into the mud puddle first, and Zhang Zian didn't want to get his new shoes dirty.

He was hesitating whether to wait for Wang Qian and Li Kun to come to work, and then let them go to the cart and shovel to get them together, when Old Cha let out a sigh, pointed to the mud pit and said, "Zian, look! "

Zhang Zian hurriedly focused his gaze, but saw a very strange scene, which left him dumbfounded.

I saw that the body of the cat god statue was fading away. At first, the fading speed was very slow, and it was not easy to detect. Then the speed of fading accelerated rapidly, and finally disappeared from the spot like a wisp of smoke.

"Damn it! Where did it go?"

He rubbed his eyes, and repeatedly looked around the mud pit and surroundings in amazement, "Is it invisible?"

In fact, he knows that although elves can be invisible, the process of invisibility is not like this, but other than that, is there any explanation?

Vladimir was also very surprised, "This guy looks very strong, so he can't help but beat him?"

Old Cha opened his mouth and took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Even its smell has disappeared, it's not invisibility."

Zhang Zian scratched his head in embarrassment, "Forget it, if it disappears, it will disappear. I really should take off the nose ring before it disappears... It's too late to regret it now, I feel like I missed 100 million!"

Fina jumped down from the tree with a dignified expression, "A centipede is dead but not stiff. It stands to reason that it needs to lie dormant for many years to regenerate, but now it's an eventful time, so beware of its early resurrection."

Zhang Zian was well aware of Fina's haughty character, and being able to say such a thing proved that she had suffered from the statue of the cat god two thousand years ago.

Vladimir said nonchalantly: "Let it come if you can. If we can destroy it once, we can destroy it twice or three times!"

"Even if we destroy it countless times, it will still revive." Fina disagreed with what it said.

Old Cha looked at the sky, and suggested: "This place is not a place to talk, and this matter also needs to be discussed in the long term. In my opinion, we have been tossing all night, so let's go back and rest first."

"My palace is back." Fina turned around, jumped onto the wall lightly, and ran towards the pet shop.

"Your Majesty! Wait for me!" Snow Lion's short legs couldn't jump up the wall, so he had to take a detour.

Old Cha said: "I'm going back first too. After the fierce battle, I just need a cup of fragrant tea to quench my thirst."

After all, it also jumped onto the wall, jumped up and down a few times, and disappeared behind the rows of houses in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Zian also planned to go back to the store first, the sky was just getting bright, and he could take a nap before the shop assistants came to work.

Vladimir didn't leave. After jumping on the wall, he turned to face the crowd of stray cats, cleared his throat, and seemed to have something to say.