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Chapter 64 The Rat King and His Disciples

Running hard, Nur and I felt like we were about to run and break our feet.

However, even so, in this jungle covered with plants, people are always subject to various constraints. After all, they are not as free as those beasts and have not escaped far. Suddenly, there was a strange movement on my head. I raised my head and saw a fat mouse jumping down from the branches. His sharp teeth flashed in the night with cold light and climbing towards me.

Single scattered mice do not make me feel much fear. They may be nightmares for ordinary people, but for me who have experienced countless hardships, it is not worth laughing. At the moment, a small sword swung, a cold light flashed by, and the object immediately separated from his head and blood spread all over the ground.

My steps moved slightly, avoiding the sour blood, but when the blood fell to the ground, a fog of saltpeter immediately came, and then there was a black mist, which was slapped away by Baihe.

The first battle was won, clean and neat, but I didn't have much pleasure and even faster. However, without waiting for me and Nuer to run away, four or five fat mice that were fearless rushed out of the dark corner, waving their sharp teeth and claws, vowing to gain a little advantage from us. With a long stick and close to the sword, Nuer and I cooperated with each other, running while driving out these fat mice that were bred by secret techniques, and their pace became slower and slower.

But Nuer was not panicked, but said to me calmly: "Erdan, don't panic, these little things are actually not strong, we can deal with them."

As he said, his work never stopped. A powerful stick in his hand danced like the wind. The relief flowed on the stick that was smoked by the flames. With a light wave, a strong wind came, and the air was full of black air. Although the mice were fat and powerful, they could always beat them with a stick in time. This thing was a bit like playing baseball. With a force of force, the rat flew out far away without getting any meat. However, we both fought and retreated, and more and more rats. When we rushed down the mountain, there were already a large group of mice behind us. The sound of grinding teeth made people feel heartbroken.

However, after all, the mouse is just a mouse and cannot be elegant. Once we take steps, it will be difficult to get close to it. But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly pops up in front of us, standing with a stick.

And the moment the man appeared, I suddenly tripped under my feet, and then I realized that someone had pulled up a tripping horse in the forest.

When I understood this, my whole body had already flown up in the air, and several mice following him came with them, and their little claws clutched my clothes tightly.

When I landed, at least five rats were standing on my body, and my left arm and hips were painful. It was obvious that those guys were biting people with their mouths. I rolled down on the ground for a while, crushing the two fat mice to death, while the other few were thrown away. As soon as I stood up, I felt a stiffness all over my body and the muscles on my face were also pulling. It was obvious that the teeth of these rats were poisonous.

However, my energy flowed all over my body immediately, and the magical skills in "Annotations of the Demon Sutra" can also suppress the toxin and prevent it from bursting out.

I rolled up from the ground and saw that Nuer had already handed over the black shadow who had stopped us. Both sides used sticks, and they were all experts. For a moment, the stick shadows were like phantoms, and the sound of the attack was endless, like the big beads falling from the jade plate, and the bells rang.

In terms of cultivation level, the other party is not as skillful as Nuer. If he fights normally, he will definitely be defeated if he can't stand ten moves. However, at this moment, in such an environment, the purpose of that person is just to delay our escape and seek nothing else. Instead, he suddenly exerted momentum and fierceness. A stick in his hand danced like flying, while the rats next to him flocked to him. In this way, Nuer was also hit by two sticks, and I was even chased by a large group of fat rats, and every second was so difficult.

I originally wanted to cross the border quietly, but I didn't expect that I would suddenly encounter such a thing. I was filled with anger in my stomach. These fearless rats are certainly hateful, but the person who manipulates these things is the real culprit.

Nour fought with the sticker, one inch long and one inch strong, and I couldn't get in at all, but I saw two guys pulling ropes next to me, hiding sneakily in the corner to check, and suddenly kicked his feet and rushed towards the other side.

The little sword in my hand was shining brightly, and at least three rats were climbing on my body, but I ignored it and rushed towards the guy who was squatting on the dark man behind me.

What is momentum? This is fucking momentum!

The boys in Mali Mountain never gave up and did not accept their fate. Even if they died, I would not want to bury those chaotic and brainless mice. Instead, I saw these masterminds behind the scenes. At that time, they took the lead and rushed forward. Seeing a thin boy on the left, I pushed him away in panic. But I let Bai He slap the fat mice behind me, rushed to the boy, and poked him down with a sword.

This sword was beautiful, and the boy seemed to have some skills and knew to hide. However, he had no experience in confronting people head-on, and he was also panicked at the moment. As a result, I wiped his neck with one sword, and the bloodline was revealed.

After a sword, I turned around and avoided the attack of the rats behind me. When I was dodging to the side, the young man fell down with a bang, his head and body separated, and rolled down the slope. The mice were bloodthirsty and could not control their instinct when they smelled the breath of blood. Some of them stopped chasing me, but rushed towards the corpse of the young man. At this time, a whistle suddenly sounded on the other side. As the whistle suddenly appeared, the mice that rushed onto the corpse of the young man began to turn around.

Is the controller the Rat King?

I was shocked all over. When I made a mistake, I flew directly into the grass opposite, regardless of whether he was anyone or not, so I stabbed him with a sword.

The sword was fast and fierce. He gave up his all, and the other party was a little timid. The whistle suddenly disappeared. Then a black shadow stood up in the grass and turned around and ran away. I finally saw the master, so how could he escape? Besides, if I could kill this person, these fat mice would be limited to chaos, so that we could survive in chaos or return to the motherland. With this calculation, I became even more fierce, regardless of it, and ran wildly. The two of them chased and fled. I rushed too hard and followed in an instant. Although the sword pierced the sky, it was knocked to the ground.

When the two of them rolled to the ground, I realized that this guy was actually a woman, and a woman with a very good figure. The softness between her chest was beyond people's imagination.

However, since both sides are enemies of life and death, that is, regardless of life and death, I shook my right hand and wanted to cut it horizontally. As a result, the woman reached out and grabbed my wrist, pushed her knees, and attacked my crotch. The other party was not a good person, so I would not be polite. She twisted her body slightly, pressed her tightly, bulged her middle finger with her left hand, and then pounded her temples. However, the other party had been on guard, and had entangled his hands with me, then raised his head and wanted to give me a head hammer. After I avoided it, I opened my mouth and bit my chest.

This bite is not the tone of the lover's ambiguous flirting, but the real bite that shows blood and flesh in one mouthful. I raised my body slightly, but I still put it a little bit, and it hurts a little.

When the other party bent his knees, I stopped entangling. In terms of close-fitting struggle, the soft and flexible woman had an advantage. I turned over and competed with her for a while. She was obviously much stronger than her, but because the other party was good at using skill, I relieved her strength. At this time, I realized that the opponent was not as weak as the boy I killed just now, so I didn't entangle with it, so I turned around and left, wanting Nur to leave quickly, and don't entangle the other party, so I couldn't get rid of it.

However, when I came back to the field, I found that the Nur who had just fought and the black shadow separated, and the fat mice that were in chaos were all huddled in the dark. In addition, four torches were also lit up, and seven or eight people around had already surrounded us.

Nur stood with a stick, proudly standing, and among the group of people confronting him, a very vulgar old man was squinting his eyes and looking at us.

I slowly approached Nur, opened my eyes angrily, and glared back hard. When my back was close to Nur, I asked in a low voice: "What's the situation?" Nur pierced the stick in the soil, raised his chin, pointed at the vulgar old man in the head, and said quietly: "That person is the Rat King."

I got Nuer's reminder, looked up and saw that we were surrounded by hundreds of fat mice and eight guys. It was really hard to escape. I felt sad, and the other party was also talking. After a while, the woman who had just fought with me stood up and shouted sternly.

This sentence is Annan dialect, meaning: "Who are you?"

Nur and I changed into local clothes provided by Xiao Guanyin, and ran around the mountain for several days, looking dirty and unrecognizable. We beat each other arbitrary, and we couldn't even make a difference. The fight was arbitrary, but although I could understand a rough idea, I couldn't say it. I looked at Nur without saying anything.

The other party looked at us like a dull gourd and muttered a few words in a low voice, as if he felt very unfair.

However, at this moment, the stick-holder who had just fought with Nuer suddenly walked out and pointed at us and said, "I understand, you are the two northern evil spirits who are making a big fuss in Hexuan Province!"
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