As soon as this arrogant voice fell, a mouse the size of a big cat rushed out from under the bed, flicking the slender mouse tail, cracking its teeth and slamming towards Ling Jie's side, very fast.

At this time, Ling Jie was stunned. The mouse in front of him is really fat, no different from a cat. However, the only difference is that this face is mouse-like, and the size is as heavy as a big fat cat. Ling Jie knew that this little thing should be the Rat King, right? Otherwise, this would not have been fattened like this! Still, there's nothing surprising about that. Ling Jie, the Dog King, has seen it, and the existence of this Rat King is also a very normal thing.

"Smack!" Ling Jie raised his feet, kicked the door of the room shut, slapped his palm and said, "Little thing, come on!" Master is still afraid that you won't make it? Wait, I'll roast you! ”

Between his words and deeds, Ling Jie's whole body exuded a strong momentum of strength, and he struck deeply in this room, so imposing. Martial cultivators, in the eyes of ordinary people, are called internal forces. And in the companions of the martial cultivators, they call it True Qi, which has almost the same meaning, and the name is different.

"Hmph, I'm still a martial artist, sample!" The Rat King snorted contemptuously, and violently spewed out a white glow of gas and flew towards Ling Jie. In its heart, as long as this kid hits this trick of his own, he will die quietly. However, Ling Jie was not so stupid as to wait here to die.

At that moment, he covered his face and lifted the little mouse in front of him, and said, "Sample, just a little thing like you, still messing around here?" I think you're idle! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you, master, there are always two people in the world who are looking for death! At that moment, Ling Jie wanted to strangle this little mouse to death.

With two "squeaks", I saw that the mouse in Ling Jie's hand turned into a cloud of air and suddenly disappeared into Ling Jie's palm. At that moment, Ling Jie froze. I'm Cao, this little thing really has two hits! Can you escape from the palm of my hand? Doubt? Where did you flee? Ling Jie disturbed the back of his head, his eyes rolled straight, and the corners of his mouth murmured softly.

"Hmph, sample! Then let you see the true skills of this king! With a cold snort, a rat the size of a dog appeared out of nowhere. The slender, sharp teeth were also exposed, and the face was quite hideous. Ling Jie was stunned, he didn't expect this little mouse to be really strong enough to become so strong. However, when Ling Jie was stunned, countless little mice also ran out.

Hei Huhu, neatly approaching Ling Jie's side, Ling Jie couldn't help but shudder, and exclaimed, "I'm Cao, this is not wrong, right?" ”

Where did these rats come from? Visually, it should be in the thousands, right? Damn, that's an exaggeration! Could it all be a fantasy?

Seeing that Ling Jie was stunned, the Rat King smiled and said, "This is Ten Thousand Rats, I warn you." Although you martial cultivators are very good, you are also vulnerable in the face of this boundless rat. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try, haha! The Rat King said with a giggle. Between words and deeds, the arrogance exuded became even stronger.

Boundless? Fuck your uncle, bullshit boundless. I'd love to see how powerful you are!