Qi Lin's move frightened those "rat kings", they kept twisting their fat bodies, trying to get away from Qi Lin, but the entangled tails kept tripping them - often one rat king finally stood up, the other fell again, and, due to the rat king's panic, the entire bloodthirsty rat group began to gradually lose control.

It seems that even if they become mutated creatures, the idiom "timid as a mouse" still applies, and these usually fierce bloodthirsty rat kings will fall into extreme fear when their lives are in danger.

What Qi Lin couldn't understand was that since this was the case, why didn't these rat kings just tear off the tails that grew together? It hurts a little bit, but it's better than losing your life.

"Master, it's not that they don't want to, but they can't, according to the relevant information of the old era, a symbiotic cycle has long been formed between the bloodlines of these symbiotic rat kings, and the tail that grows together has formed a huge sarcoma, the sarcoma is full of blood vessels and nerves, if the tail is torn off, the severe pain can kill these bloodthirsty rats alive."

"So, all I have to do is attack the sarcoma in their tail? Save one by one? Qi Lin asked.

"Theoretically, that's so." Cooper replied.

Qi Lin approached quickly, and as the bloodthirsty rat swarm fell into chaos, he quickly burst into front of the rat king, and with a slight pick of the bone blade, he cut off four or five tails that seemed to be entangled with the roots of trees, exposing the "sarcoma" among them.

The sarcoma was the size of a baby's head and was beating like a heart.

After confirming the target, Qi Lin didn't hesitate any longer, and the tip of the bone blade was pointing downward, directly stabbing into the sarcoma!

"Squeak ——!"

The terrible screams sounded instantly, and more than a dozen rat kings instantly twitched violently, as if they were enduring the most unbearable pain in the world.

However, the bone blade in Qi Lin's hand did not stop, and continued to pierce into the depths of the sarcoma, piercing the entire sarcoma all the way, and then pressed down hard, cutting the sarcoma!

The moment the sarcoma was cut, a large amount of blood rushed out, and Qi Lin didn't have time to dodge, and was splashed by the blood with a strong fishy smell.

But anyway, after such a period of fighting, Qi Lin's whole body was already as if he had been fished out of the pool of blood, and he no longer cared about such a little blood stain.

The sixteen rat kings died one by one after the sarcoma was cut open, and the bloodthirsty rats that had lost the control of the rat king finally scattered and fled into the depths of the various branches of the sewers.

"Hoo ......"

Qi Lin gasped slightly, wiped the blood on his face, and shook his somewhat sore arm vigorously - even if he had sufficient physical fitness, in less than half an hour, Qi Lin had swung this bone blade at least more than ten thousand times, and a large amount of lactic acid had already accumulated in his muscles.

"Sixteen rat kings, not a single serum ......" Qi Lin looked around at the corpses on the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head with some disappointment, but the serum of an F-level creature like this, which is itself weak, even if it bursts out, it is just an insignificant amount of money for the current Qi Lin.

Tearing off the cloak soaked in the blood of bloodthirsty rats and throwing it on the ground, Qi Linyou took out a canvas from his backpack, roughly wiped the blood on his face, and was about to move towards the exit, but Cooper suddenly said quickly: "Master, there are a large number of footsteps and human voices coming from the direction you entered, and the people who preliminarily judged that the mutual aid association discovered the situation above and sent people to hunt you down." ”

"The pursuers came so fast?"

Qi Lin looked at the dirty blood on his body, although with his speed, he could definitely leave the pursuers of the Mutual Aid Association behind, but Qi Lin was now not only boots, but even the equipment on his body was full of blood, and every step would leave an extremely eye-catching bloody footprint, even if he took off his boots and hurried barefoot, the strong smell of blood could even trace Qi Lin's traces even ordinary people who had not strengthened their sense of smell.

He can't afford to lose all his equipment, can he?

Even if those people couldn't catch up, in case Qi Lin's intentions were guessed through Qi Lin's trails and the mutual aid players on the aircraft carrier were notified to strengthen their defenses, that would be a situation that Qi Lin didn't want to see.

Qi Lin immediately decided to go back and kill all these pursuers, and then, before the other party found that the first group of people were all wiped out and sent a second group of people, blow up the bridge of the aircraft carrier!

"Cooper, how many pursuers are there?"

"Thirty or so, they're equipped with walkie-talkies, but I can manage to interfere with their communications."

"Very well, wait until I bump into them and cut off their communication channel for me." Qi Lin commanded, then turned his head, pulled out the Type 56 rifle behind him, and ran towards the entrance where he entered.

……

"Shhh...... Team 015 Report ...... Hiss...... No other ...... have been found at the moment Hiss, but we found traces of the battle, and there were a large number of bloodthirsty rat carcasses on the ground...... Hiss ......"

In the sewers, five Templar squads with flashlights were walking in front of them with automatic rifles, led by Templars who kept in touch with the people on the ground through walkie-talkies as they walked, and behind the five of them were more than twenty Mutual Aid players who had just been issued weapons and temporarily recruited to be armed.

"Knight, who are we going to hunt?" A Mutual Aid Club player with decent equipment came up a little and asked with a smile.

"How do I know? I'm just like you, I also rushed here after receiving a report, and that guy who was scared and withered was a piece of waste, and he didn't even see the other party's ID! If it weren't for the time when the proprietress went to urge, I wouldn't have known that these two people had been knocked out and tied up! The Templar cursed - it wouldn't be much better for anyone who was smoking a cigarette on the ground and enjoying themselves when suddenly called into such a foul-smelling sewer to hunt down a player who didn't even know their ID.

"That'...... Knight, do you know where this sewer leads? Could that person have gone out of some exit? The player continued.

"Export...... You're giving me a wake-up call, I'll have to ask the above-"

As he spoke, the Templar raised the walkie-talkie in his hand again, "Hey, is there a diagram of the sewers?" Where is the nearest exit? Hey, hey? Feed? ”

"Shhh...... Hiss...... Hiss ......"

However, no matter how much he "fed", all that was there was an endless murmur of electricity coming from the walkie-talkie, which had been fine a minute ago.

"Damn, why is there something wrong with this shitty thing at this time?" The Templars looked unhappy and slapped the walkie-talkie in their hands vigorously.

"Rider, knight-sama...... Opposite side...... There seems to be a figure on the other side, rushing and running towards us! ”