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Chapter 9 How many floors does a bag of rice have to carry

The moment he rushed into the group of rats, Fang You suddenly raised his head, and the red-eyed vortex suddenly grew, sucking a large area of ​​mice into the vortex, and being shattered in the gap between space and space.

He turned around and waved his ribs, and the silver blade drew a delicate arc, and the dozen rats that were approaching him were instantly slashed and cut two pieces in one stroke to the greatest extent.

The wave of murderous intent is still approaching, and what I just lost is only one of the ten, which is not worth mentioning.

However, this pause has given Fang You enough buffer space.

After swinging the first sword tonight, he didn't even care whether he hit it or not. The vortex of divine power swept his body into it, and within a second, he disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already in another direction. He could see that in addition to the cracked scratches on his hands and arms, there were also a few small claw wounds, which was the price Fang You paid to escape from the rat group.

Fang You did not take these minor injuries seriously. As long as they were not surrounded, the attack power of those mice was still very weak to normal humans.

Fang You raised his knife and rushed into the rat group again, and every time he swung the knife, blood splashed everywhere.

The rats kept bullying themselves one after another, and then were cut down again and again.

Fang You may have really underestimated his combat effectiveness in close combat, or underestimated the skill of "intermediate sword mastery".

Pull out, throw the knife, dodge counterattack, slash, stab, and pick.

Fang You's movements are flowing, and he exchanges for the most damage at the lowest price. He is extremely rational and has a natural beauty.

The moonlight covered by dark clouds slowly returned to this open space, and the hazy moonlight illuminated the cruelty in the mountains and forests.

The corpses of rats were everywhere, and blood soaked almost every inch of land around them.

This land will probably grow very lush in the future.

The fierce battle continued, but in Fang You's opinion, it was over.

As the number of mice rapidly decreased and the advantage of the number was lost, they could no longer stop Fang You.

The latter moves in an instant like a ghost, sometimes running away, sometimes unexpectedly attacking and sneak attacking, using divine power to smash a large number of rats in the center of the rat group, and then hold the ribs in and out in and out in the middle.

Fang You's whole body was soaked, and his clothes were not only wet with his sweat, but also with himself and the blood of the enemy.

In fact, ten minutes ago, Fang You was close to his physical limit, but he insisted on knocking on his chest and gritting his teeth.

Twenty minutes later, he stepped on the last living mouse in his sight, panting, and his throat was so dry that he could taste the smell of blood.

But his eyes were still firm, and he pushed the tip of the ribs that had been curled to the curled blade against the mouse's neck.

The mouse was not afraid, it was extremely calm and lobbying:

"That female cat committed a serious crime. You can protect her once, but you can't protect her next thousands of times. The Emperor Liujiu is not something that a lowly person can possess... It belongs to the prince of the demon clan!"

"How many floors do you have to carry a bag of rice?" Fang You said coldly.

The mouse was stunned for a moment.

"What, what?"

"A mad thread, a bag of rice must be carried on the second floor." Fang Youxin waved his knife and cut off the mouse's head. "If he wants it, let him come and get it himself."

After solving the last enemy, Fang You ran to retrieve the blown shotgun, activated the divine power to teleport away, leaving behind a mess in the mountains and forests.

He didn't care what would happen if the situation was discovered here. Only some mice died, and they were still in the mountains, so there wouldn't be too many people paying attention to it.

But he didn't expect that it would be discovered here just fifteen minutes after the battle.

Several tall and fully armed men pushed aside the bushes and walked into the silent battlefield. The scenery reflected in the moonlight changed their faces slightly.

"team leader?"

A team member looked at the man walking in front and covering half of his face with a mask. The latter raised his hand and waved his fingers: "Go and check, be careful."

Accompanied by the neat sound of loading, the few people behind him immediately raised the submachine guns in their hands and divided them into several directions, crossing the countless rat corpses on the ground to check around.

Three minutes later, they gathered again.

“There are signs of shotgun shooting in the tree.”

"The corpses of those low-level rat race also had bullet marks on them, and some fresher corpses were injured by the blade."

"Yeah..." The man called the captain touched his chin and concluded, "It seems that our goal has been solved by strange colleagues."

"What a kind person."

"Who said no?"

Several men talked and laughed, cleaning all the rat's corpses together.

"Amin, it's your place."

The captain patted a man on the shoulder.

"Okay." The latter was ready to rub his hands, walked to the pile of corpses, and put his hands together: "Elemental Technique: Ground Sink, Open!"

Without warning, the ground under the corpse suddenly felt like it was pulled by powerful gravity, and quickly sunk into a semicircular cavity.

Then the other team members around began to skillfully pour gasoline in, lit the fire, and the corpses in the cave burned and soon turned into a pile of coke.

They didn't care about the blood stains on the ground, so they just sat under the tree and chatted and fucked, quietly waiting for the fire to burn out.

After confirming that it would not cause a wildfire, I left together, as if it was just an ordinary outing...

................

In Fang You's living room, a vortex suddenly appeared, and Fang You teleported to the home with his scarred body.

He first saw that he was going to confirm Xiaoye's safety. When he saw her sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the scene of the drama that had been broadcast to the end point, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the mice only found him for the time being, but did not find his home.

When Xiaoye saw him coming back, she jumped down from the sofa and came over, and meowed in her mouth.

Fang You inexplicably understood what she meant... This little guy wanted him to order the next episode!

For Xiaoye, he has only used this little thing.

"Stop looking at it, see what good things I have brought to you by dad..."

Fang You pretended to be surprised and took out a bag of diapers from the Shenwei Space, but suddenly his feet softened and fell to his knees on the floor.

What...is it...?

Fang You raised his hands tremblingly and found that this action was a hundred times more difficult than before.

When I looked down, I saw that the abnormal greenness near the wounds scratched by those mice was the moldy color.

poisonous?!

Fang You rolled his eyes. This poison had taken effect too slowly.

His body couldn't help but slammed on the floor, and even his eyelids became extremely heavy.

"Finish... egg..."

Fang You, who was confused and pronounced the last two words, and was tired all over his body and insisted on going home, unwilling to lose consciousness in the face of toxicity.

When Xiaoye saw Fang You suddenly lying on the ground and stopped moving, she tilted her head in confusion and came over carefully. She first lay down and smelled the plastic bag of the diapers, and then meowed twice, as if she wanted to wake Fang You up.

The latter certainly did not respond.

Xiaoye's eyes moved slightly, realizing that Fang You's wound was bleeding, he leaned over and stretched out his pink tongue to lick him.

The wound that was licked by Xiaoye quickly spread the green and gradually disappeared.

She licked every wound on Fang You's body without getting tired of it, then squatted beside her, crossing her tail and looking at Fang You in anticipation.

But the latter still had no intention of getting up, only the breathing became smoother.
Chapter completed!
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