As the little black cat jumped over the shoulder of Patriarch Murong, its sharp claws scratched his neck fiercely.
Suddenly, the neck of the Murong clan leader was as if cut by a divine weapon. The blade formed a neat line and blood oozed out like a thread.
The little black cat moved and returned to Su Luo's shoulder, sitting steadily.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Patriarch Murong.
A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the Dongfang clan leader! The speed of the little black cat just now was really too fast. If he were the Murong clan leader, I'm afraid he would not be much better off and would definitely not be able to dodge it.
Fortunately, the little black cat used its claws instead of a sword. Looking at the wound on Chief Murong's neck, it seemed very shallow, and blood was slowly seeping out.
But soon, Patriarch Dongfang found that his idea was too naive.
Because Patriarch Murong's expression was very strange at the moment.
It was clearly just a shallow claw mark, but he was completely stunned, his face was stiff, and his eyes flashed with emotions such as fear, pain, shock, regret, and annoyance.
This... this is strange.
Not only was Chief Murong puzzled, but everyone else was also puzzled. They all wondered silently in their hearts, what happened to Chief Murong?
At this moment, Patriarch Murong helped them solve the problem.
All they heard was a series of "creaking" sounds...like the sound of wood breaking.
Where does this sound come from?
"Look at Brother Murong's neck!" Clan leader Shan screamed.
Then, everyone's eyes turned to Chief Murong.
An expression of extreme fear appeared on the face of the Murong clan leader, and the claw marks on his neck, which were originally shallow, were now expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye!
soon!
The claw marks circled around the neck, and then the sound of bones breaking came from there.
Clan leader Murong stood frozen in place, his pupils rapidly constricted with extreme fear, his head swaying from the cut neck, as if it would fall off at any moment...
So scary...
The clan leaders subconsciously touched their necks, as if their heads were about to fall off...
Crunch...
Crunch...
Bang!
The swaying head fell to the ground with a plop, like a ripe watermelon.
At this moment, blood was gushing up from the neck of the headless corpse like a fountain!
Soon, the blood that rushed towards the sky fell down like fireworks due to the effect of gravity.
The clan leaders who were close by were still in shock at the moment, so they didn't notice and were covered in blood mist on their heads and faces.
"ah!"
One of the clan leaders cried out in surprise and quickly stepped back, but accidentally stepped on the head of Murong clan leader. He sat down with his butt and flattened Murong clan leader's head.
Even if the Shan clan leader was very brave, he would never do such a thing. He was almost scared to death.
At this time, Xiao Lin and Chief Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Lin rolled his eyes at Su Luo in anger and said, "Why didn't you tell me about this treasure earlier? I was so worried that I would lose my life after finally escaping."
Su Luo looked at her dimly: "Haven't I been saying this all along?"
Xiao Lin thought, that's right. Su Luo seemed to have been telling her to be patient and to sit down and chat while eating melon seeds... and she thought she was out of her mind. It was really funny to think about it.
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