Fatu had no idea about Chinese martial arts. It just watched Lao Cha fight with Emil, and only felt that it was very magical. The way they used power was completely different from the way Western warriors had opened and closed. It was both gorgeous and weird, as if each move contained countless kinds of back moves. The flexibility of the cat's body made their martial arts level far exceed the limit of human beings. Fatu's eyes could not even keep up with their movements.

However, Fatu has a strong understanding. Perhaps because of its rich experience in hunting in the wild, it actually found some animal shadows from the moves of Lao Cha and Emil. It seems that these moves were obtained by humans imitating animals' movements and then improving them, including cats, snakes, lions, eagles and other beasts. This is the area that Fatu has the best ability.

Since its emergence in the city called San Francisco, Fatu noticed that this is no longer its original era, and it is far from all aspects. One aspect is the wilderness. The wilderness of this era is very desolate, and the wilderness of this era is full of dangers. All kinds of beasts wander in the dark, even some modern beasts that have been quietly extinct. Even it has to hold its tails and be a wolf, and bandits gather in the mountains to burn, kill, and plunder and do everything evil.

Fatu had fought against all kinds of beasts, so he could see the shadows of the animals in Chinese martial arts at a glance and formulated a preliminary countermeasure, but he never expected that Mieza would rush up to fight it in a way that both sides suffered losses. He used the rude way of holding, scratching, biting, and turtling, which was surprising to Fatu!

As the saying goes, killing the master with random punches. Fatui was caught off guard. He was hit by several strokes of his body and was caught with a few blood marks. He could hold on for the time being due to his body shape and weight advantages.

Under the storm-like offensive, Fatu retreated repeatedly to avoid being hugged by the other party, because once they were hugged together, no matter how exquisite the moves were, they could only instinctively bite each other's necks and see who would bite to death first.

Fatu didn't know why Miesza chose this strategy, because if he bites his neck in the game, Fatu had an absolute advantage. Whether it was the length of the teeth, sharpness or bite force, it would never lose to a cat. It was confident that it would bite the enemy to death first.

Of course, under the enemy's backbite, it will also be injured, but not to the point of death.

It is precisely because it is too easy that it is doubtful, why would Miesza choose this suicide attack?

Before understanding this problem, it would rather be at the disadvantage of being passively beaten.

Before he met Zhang Zian, when he led the wolf pack to confront the cat group, he felt that the other party was cunning, so he was more careful.

"Are you just that skillful? Your master has only taught you such a little things? Or are you planning to hide for the rest of your life like your inexpensive master, spending your life on irrelevant trivial matters, and finally die tragically like an old dog?" Mieza attacked physically while using words, trying to irritate Fatu, just as it had previously angered Fina's routine.

Fatu's life experience and experience are different from Fina, and the character caused is also different from Fina. It does not have Fina's arrogance, and its feelings for its master are not like Fina's attachment, but more like... fellow Taoist, so Mieza's words are ineffective against Fatu, and its master's glorious and great life has long been concluded. The slander of a pagan cat is insignificant.

He settled the affairs of the world and won the reputation of his life. He chose the path he wanted and held on to it all his life. He followed many people during his lifetime. He was more widely recognized after his death. Even his enemies recognized him as a blameless saint, a man who was close to perfection, and even today there is a prosperous super city named after him... What else can be happier than this?

Due to the lack of information in the early days, Fina's owner was controversial. Therefore, Fina was very sensitive to the remarks of slandering her and could not tolerate sand in her eyes, but the Fatui was different. Its owner... No, its brother is an indisputable saint!

Fatui suddenly figured it out. It remembered those strange cats that had resurrected from the dead. If those cats were resurrected because of Mieza's power, then Mieza, who was the source, would probably have the same ability to resurrect!

Everything makes sense, why did Miesza adopt this rough combat method of life-for-life... because it can be resurrected, but the law cannot.

Fati is different from Fina and Vladimir. He knew that there was a man who had come back from the dead two thousand years ago, so he naturally accepted the possibility of resurrection from the dead.

Fatu, who figured out the cause and effect, was more vigilant not to let Mieza approach, but it still had no idea how to defeat the other party.

The reaction speed and dynamic vision of canine animals have innate disadvantages in the face of cats. They will not smooth out this gap after becoming an elves. Facing the enemy's crazy attacks that are truly lifeless, magic push cannot avoid all attacks and can only fight and retreat. They have suffered several injuries on their bodies. If this war of attrition continues, they will definitely lose.

"My brother, please give me strength and help me overcome the demons!"

It has no other way, only praying devoutly.

"Forget your faith! Your faith cannot protect you!" Mieza laughed wildly, stepped up the offensive, trying to interfere with its prayers.

The Dharma is unmoved. It has been tested more severely. The enemy's attacks will not distract it. Once the prayer begins, it will not stop until it achieves its goal.

It prayed louder, and its eyes seemed to penetrate the dark night sky and the filthy dark clouds, and saw him in the sky.

"Devils will appear in various faces, sometimes human, sometimes non-human, and the best way to overcome them is personal sacrifice and unremitting efforts!"

"My brother! Give me strength when I need it! You are my shelter, my strength, I am fearless because you are with me!"

Fatui's prayer seemed useless. There were more and more injuries on his body and more and more blood. But it was still praying, burning its own life like a candlelight.

Blood flowed down from its back, from its limbs, flowed through its left ribs and four feet, leaving a few blood stains on the ground.

On the left rib and four feet, the five originally light red and inconspicuous scars became extremely distinct after being stained with blood. These five locations were obviously not injured, but blood seemed to be gushing out.

Personal sacrifice and unremitting efforts are the only way to win God’s favor. This is God’s trial on man, otherwise he will not be able to prove his piety.

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Chapter completed!