Walk through the half-built city wall that was re-torn down by the rats.

Stepping over the rat clan who are drunk and dreaming of death, and even really dead.

The fireworks in front of us were getting brighter and brighter, the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, and the ground was full of firecracker debris and empty wine bottles.

Chu Ge knew that he had found the right place.

Infusing the shock energy into the capillaries, turning his skin red, as if drunk and delirious, Chu Ge stumbled into a magnificent, altar-like building.

Around the altar, there were many rat clans lying on their backs, their bellies bulging high, and they were even unconscious holding wine bottles, making Chu Ge easily cross the non-existent defense line.

In the center of the altar is a human statue that has been dragged down, and the large relief of "The Gods Create the Rat Race" in the back has also been smashed into craters by stones, and along with the shattered human posters all over the ground, it has been painted with messy oil paint.

In front of the mural, there is a muscular and powerful rat clan, at first glance, it is not smaller than a cat.

It sits on a pile of fireworks, wraps a lighter around its tail, and occasionally pulls out a kick or "scurrying mouse" from under its ass and shoots it at the torn dome of the building.

Some of the Two-Kick and Sky Rats were able to burrow out of the altar and explode in mid-air near the top of the cavern, eliciting a grotesque laugh.

There are also some two-kickers and sky-scuring rats, which explode directly on the dome of the building, causing the rubble to fall, sparks to splash everywhere, and even a canopy of sparks to splash on the mountain of fireworks.

Seeing this situation, Chu Ge was stunned and terrified.

You know, although it is not very lethal fireworks, but there are so many of them, and the surrounding space is so narrow, in case of a martyrdom, it is still extremely powerful - at least, it is not a problem to blow the entire altar and even most of the city, along with the thousands of rats in the city.

This rat clan, who was full of alcohol, full of self-abandonment, and even bent on death, didn't care, watching the fireworks in mid-air and the sparks flying one after another, dancing with his hands and being overjoyed.

"Is it it?"

Chu Ge swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked closely, and saw that this rat clan, who was sturdy and had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, had a large black spot on his buttocks, which extended all the way to half of his tail.

This extremely conspicuous feature made Chu Ge recognize the identity of this rat clan, it was called "Black Buttocks", and like cat eaters, they were all fierce generals from small families in the Long Fang Kingdom, and they had always been known for their boldness and fearlessness of death.

It is a good friend of the cat eater, and when Chu Ge was still a "long tongue", he also fought side by side with it a few times, and was deeply impressed by its brave and tiger-like combat style.

Unexpectedly, this famous tiger general of the Fanged Kingdom turned out to be like this!

"It has to be stopped."

Chu Ge was anxious, and said secretly, "It doesn't matter if the black buttocks have a nervous breakdown, and they are bent on death, but if it really accidentally detonates a mountain of fireworks and firecrackers, and blows up half of the city, it will be extremely bad - even if my weak body has a shock energy body, it is extremely difficult to resist strong impacts, high temperature invasions, and long-term suffocation." ”

However, although the black buttocks were full of alcohol, they were not completely drunk.

On the contrary, it is highly emotionally excited, and its nerves are in an extremely sharp state.

In case Chu Ge sneaked towards it, it would definitely be discovered.

Chu Ge didn't dare to bet on its current mental state, whether it would immediately detonate all the fireworks under its ass after discovering the attacker, and it would all end up together.

Damn, these rat tribes who have lost their faith and have a mental breakdown are simply unpredictable.

What's more, just around the altar, there were still a large number of rat clans, although some of them were drunk to death, but the other part was still gobbling up, and Chu Ge couldn't guess their thoughts, so he naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

When he was holding a chess game, there was a sudden commotion on the other side of the altar, as if there had been a commotion.

Chu Ge's heart moved, and he simply followed the example of those drunken rat clans, and fell to the ground on all fours, but he chose the best position, and he could see the black buttocks on the fireworks mountain clearly.

At first, Black Butt turned a deaf ear to the noise, and still pulled fireworks from under his butt one after another, launching them into the sky.

But the noise was getting closer, like an ironclad army armed to the teeth rolling forward, and it could not be unresponsive.

The black buttocks took a sip, staggered to his feet, holding the empty wine bottle.

In a matter of moments, more than a dozen murderous rat clans in helmets and armor broke into the altar.

They hold a knife in one hand and wield a thorny whip in the other, and whenever there is an eyeless rat clan who dares to stand in front of them, they will mercilessly hurt the killer, and with a whip down, they can pull out a puddle of blood and a few strands of meat, and smoke those drunken rats who are drunk and dreaming of death are screaming and waking up in pain.

Although there are only a dozen rat clans, their temperament, style and equipment are completely different from the thousands of rat clans who have lost hope and are blissfully crazy.

And the leader of the rat clan wearing a feathered colored helmet, with medals and ribbons on his chest, a burly figure, more than the black buttocks, two scalpels on his waist, exuding a strong and fierce atmosphere, is not a cat eater, but who is it?

"Cat Eater!"

Chu Gexin said, "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get them, but I didn't expect that the Luminous City has not been found, and the cat eaters will take the initiative to send it to the door!" ”

It's just that looking at its angry eyebrows and murderous appearance, the mood doesn't seem to be very happy, and whether I can convince it is unknown.

It's better to pretend to be dead for a while, and listen to what it has to say to the black buttocks!

"Black Buttocks!"

Chu Ge didn't need to infuse the shock energy into his eardrums before he heard the low roar of the cat eater's thunderous rage.

This battle-hardened hero in the rat civilization, as well as the winner who laughed to the end in the civil strife, after a few months of tempering, his temperament has become more and more calm and strong, and he has a bit of a kingly demeanor.

It's a pity that at this juncture, no matter how strong the king's spirit is, it will become angry, and the cat eater took off the carved dragon and phoenix, the exquisite feather and colored helmet, slammed it on the ground, and said angrily, "I handed over the 'Aurora City' and so many troops to you, but it turned out to be like this?" Look at me, and tell me, where are your cities, and where are your troops? ”

"Hee-hee, hehe, haha."

The black buttocks burped with wine and raised their necks without blinking their eyelids, and after watching the whole process of a firework from brilliant to silent, he lowered his head and looked at the cat eaters under the fireworks mountain.

It casually pointed around, "The city, the troops, it's all here, come on, cat eater, come and party, or join me in the artillery battle, look, these fireworks, what beautiful little things, I haven't even seen them before." ”

"Less nonsense!"

The cat eater said angrily, "You know what I mean, why the troops are in such a chaotic situation, why is order in Aurora completely collapsed, why did you move all the strategic materials in the reserve warehouse and squander them irresponsibly, and why did you take out all the fireworks and play such a dangerous and boring game?"

"Black buttocks, I originally thought that you were my most reliable friend, but I didn't expect you to turn yourself into this kind of rat or ghost, what are you thinking in your peanut-sized brain!"

After a long period of civilization cultivation, the language ability of the rat clan has improved rapidly, and a leader like the cat eater is making rapid progress, and even Chu Ge has to think carefully about this barrage of rebukes before he can understand the meaning.

"Why, cat eater, aren't you knowingly asking?"

The black buttocks put on a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, his face was full of desperate and shameless smiles, and he hiccuped, "The city, the troops, fireworks, strategic materials...... In the past, we needed these things because we wanted to fulfill the mission of the gods, to march forward on the most sacred journey, but now, hee-hee, what's the point of these things?

"The gods are dead, no, the gods have not existed from beginning to end, everything we have fought for, what mission, journey, glory and heaven, is a complete scam, this is what the national teacher himself told us, hehe, haha, hee