Chapter 598 Tom Cat is in love!

"Chief, how far are we from the Holy City?"

The girl from the Cat-eared tribe asked the old man walking in front of her. She had long light golden hair and her ears were worn on her head like hairpins. She was jumping around energetically, exuding a wild beauty that humans did not have.

"I don't know..."

The old man's voice was hoarse, and he felt like he was going to die at any time. He continued.

"The Holy Envoy said that if we walk along the edge of the ruins of the Giant City, we can reach the Holy City, where the Beast King is sitting, which is enough to protect our safety."

"It doesn't look dangerous outside?" Mao Erlin said, patting the leaves.

The naming method of the Cat-eared tribe is very simple, with the prefix "Mao Er" and the rest is optional, just don't repeat it.

"You don't know this, it looks calm now, but as time goes by, it will become more and more dangerous here. Didn't the self-harm happen yesterday?"

The young man with a deer head took the initiative to talk, looking at Mao Erlin with a cryptic look.

This is a multi-ethnic team. After arriving at the End of the World, they gathered together for warmth. There are cat-eared tribes, deer-headed tribes, short-tailed tribes, butterfly tribes, hedgehog tribes, etc., and the common point is that they are vegetarians.

Their enemies are carnivorous races, such as jackals, cheetahs, tigers, pythons, etc.

"Why, brother Yu?" asked Mao Erlin.

"Because the environment will change, just like the lake where we live. If the garbage cannot be cleaned up in time, the water source will soon be polluted."

"Then can't we just clean it up every day?"

"Is there a possibility that we are garbage for the End of the World?"

The deer-headed young man took a deep breath and said that as a herbivorous race, they are extremely sensitive to changes in the environment.

"Ah?!"

Mao Erlin was stunned. Unknowingly, she became garbage.

"Wait a minute!"

The cat-eared tribe leader walking in front suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the team.

He is the oldest and has extremely rich experience. He usually serves as the leader of the migrating group.

"There is a smell of blood ahead, everyone should pay attention and don't get caught by the carnivores!"

Everyone on the scene was alert instantly.

A few hundred meters ahead, the dense and huge fallen leaves were lifted.

The scene that came into view made everyone's pupils dilate and gasp.

It turned out to be a carnivorous race!

All died, and the death was extremely miserable. The remains and intestines were mixed together, lying in a pool of blood in pieces. The blood dyed the surrounding soil red, making the plants look extremely charming.

"Jackal tribe, cheetah tribe, tiger tribe...Oh my God!" A shocked voice came from the team.

The carnivores that made them panic, all died here, died in this inconspicuous place.

Especially the chief of the tiger tribe.

Even after death, the tiger's might still exists, which shocked the whole audience.

How terrifying must the unknown existence that killed the tiger chief be? Could it be the legendary beast king?

"I, should we continue to move forward? Can we still reach the Holy City?"

The panic was spreading, and as this sentence sounded, the team had the idea of ​​retreating.

No matter whether there is a beast king in the Holy City, and no matter how the environment changes in the future, they want to go back now.

At this moment.

The green leaves on the left, similar to banana leaves, were lifted without any warning, and the whole audience took a step back in horror.

It was a human youth with a mouse on his shoulder, a wolf and a cat beside him.

"Who are you?"

The cat-eared tribe leader took a deep breath and asked.

"A passerby going to the Holy City..."

Qin Mo shrugged, and it was quite speechless to say that. He only realized that he was a few kilometers away when he heard the sound.

When holding his breath and concentrating, the movement several kilometers away seemed to happen in front of him. It is not recommended to use it in the city. The sound of cursing, piling, and electric sound, one by one, echoed for a long time.

"Hello passerby, do you know what's going on here?" The tribe leader acted politely.

You know.

Even the carnivorous races with sharp teeth and strong bodies chose to huddle together for warmth.

The human beings and three animals that had not transformed were all alone, either reckless or strong.

"They were killed."

"Uh, I know this, but do you know how they were killed?"

"I don't know."

"Thank you..." The patriarch uttered two words slowly, without any invitation.

This passerby knew the ins and outs of the matter.

He might invite, but since he didn't know anything, forget it.

Of course, if the other party was willing to follow, he would not expel them at will.

...

When Qin Mo looked at the corpse.

The team got into a quarrel and debated the two views of going to the Holy City and returning by the original route.

"You, aren't you afraid?"

Mao Erlin asked with fear in his eyes, turning his back to the Great Evil Land.

"It's okay. I'm used to it after seeing it so many times."

Qin Mo retracted his inquiring eyes. These first-level, second-level, third-level orcs, mixed with a small number of fourth-level orcs, all died normally, that is, they were killed normally, and did not involve the mysterious Cthulhu.

"Oh, right."

"I just heard you talking about self-harm..."

"Forget it, this is not important, see you later."

Knowing that the ruined giant city is related to the Old Ones, it is inevitable to think of mental illness and those mental behaviors.

I plan to come over and take a look.

The result is obvious. How can it be so easy to find clues?

Maybe they just have too much psychological pressure, so they have self-harm behavior, which has nothing to do with mental illness.

If you want to find clues, you have to go to the Holy City with a larger base... By the way, who is so awesome? It's only been a few days since he came here, and he has already created a Holy City. Do you want to be a fool?

"What are you doing?"

Qin Mo was about to leave, but the cat-eared girl suddenly came close, sniffing with her small and delicate nose.

"Ah? That, grandpa asked me to smell if you have any blood on you."

Mao Erlin met the man's sharp eyes, and was scared on the spot, hesitating to tell the truth.

Not far away.

The chief of the cat-eared tribe showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Don't do this next time..."

"Sorry!"

Mao Erlin bowed and apologized, acting as polite as her grandfather, "Are you going to the Holy City too? Let's go together?"

"Did your grandfather ask you to say that?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, it's safer for everyone to go together. You can see the situation here."

Qin Mo was about to refuse.

Tom Cat suddenly jumped out, holding his head high and chest out, very gentlemanly.

"Beautiful lady, I am glad to travel with you. May we have a pleasant journey!"

"Uh, have a pleasant journey."

Mao Erlin looked at the paw stretched out in front of him, gently shook it, and smiled politely.

Seeing this, Tom was stunned... I will protect this smile!

Qin Mo was speechless.

If I remember correctly, this should be the first time in history that Tom Cat has spoken such a long and complete sentence. He looked solemn and serious, without any playful smile.

It was just short of writing the four words "I am serious" on the cat's face.

Let's go together.