Holding the red needle of the flame gathering, Luo Qi looked at the mouse that was constantly struggling and writhing, the narrow face. [Ran^Text^Library] []hp://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

He looked at the mouse's mouth and began to carve it carefully.

It's not easy, the mouse's mouth is very pointed, like the tip of an awl.

The flesh there is very thin, and if you touch it lightly, it is easy to bleed.

Fortunately, Luo Qi didn't intend to care about the feelings of the mouse in his hand, so he just poked with his heart, and as a result, the mouse soon pricked and bled all over his face.

After the carving poke, Luo Qi ruthlessly threw the bleeding mouse back to the ground, and then drove the double-headed flame horse from a low altitude.

He caught another mouse, and then he gathered the flame needle and stabbed it at the mouse's beak.

This time, Luo Qi's technique is obviously much more skillful.

He repeatedly skipped over the low altitude, and caught more than a dozen mice in a row before he drove the two-headed flame horse and hung it in mid-air again.

There were significantly fewer rats scurrying on the ground, and most of them were scattered and hid in burrows.

Luo Qi drove the flame horse and went to find another rat hole, and threw the white flame into the rat hole again, causing it to explode.

Countless rats have rushed out of countless corners again.

Luo Qi drove the flame horse again, repeated the previous action, and after performing plastic surgery on the faces of more than ten mice, and after most of the rats running around on the ground ran back to the cave, Luo Qi went to find another mouse hole.

In the end, he didn't know how many rats he had caught, or how many brutal plastic surgeries he had performed.

All he knew was that his movements were getting faster and faster, and his movements were becoming more and more skillful, from the first few minutes to the next few seconds.

In the process of plastic surgery, Luo Qi also found that the speed at which he condensed the red flame was getting faster and faster.

Heavy rain, still falling, and getting heavier.

The continuous and dense rain formed a curtain without seams, blocking Luo Qi's view.

Luo Qi drove the flame horse, found a place to shelter from the rain under the pitch-black ancient trees that were stacked on top of each other, and put away the two-headed flame horse and the flame gathering red armor.

He stood in front of the rain curtain and waited quietly.

There are no drainage ditches around, so the soil under your feet absorbs water and looks particularly muddy.

Luo Qi's foothold, because of the squeezing of his weight, piled up dirty mud soaked in black water next to the edge of his shoe.

He didn't care in the slightest, just stood silently in front of the rain curtain, quietly waiting.

The time gradually came to dusk, and the dim red light condensed into a thin glow, like a red lotus projected in the sky.

Once the rainstorm is heavy, it will not stop so easily, but until the evening dusk, the rain that has fallen from the sea of clouds since early in the morning has gradually weakened, and it is no longer as strong as it once was.

Luo Qi also drove the two-headed flame horse under his crotch when dusk came, and jumped into the rain curtain again.

He ran for a long time in the heavy rain, away from the place where he had stayed, and again found a mouse hole.

This time, he looked at the rat hole for a moment before heading at the white flame that had been injected into the rat hole.

The white flame that entered the rat hole blasted through the wall of the rat hole, and then went all the way down, penetrating into the depths of the earth, before suddenly exploding.

This time, the ground where Luo Qi was standing shook violently because of the explosion of the white flame, and the tremor even made Zhang Chunjun and the others, who were camped a few hundred meters away, feel it clearly.

"Squeak! Chirping! ~~！！ ”

In the frenzied and complicated hissing, tens of thousands of rats rushed out of countless rat holes.

Countless rats that had escaped from the rat holes were scurrying around the dark woods like headless flies.

Many rats even scurried and fled into the crowded camp.

Luo Qi hovered in the torrential rain with a two-headed flame horse, and then lowered his head to look at the rats scurrying on the ground.

He quickly found several rats that had been reshaped by him and were now scurrying around the ground like any other mouse.

He grabbed one of them, and then galloped back into the air on the two-headed flame horse.

With the help of the rain, the dirty face of the rat was washed clean.

Luo Qi tilted his head, carefully looked at the mouse's face, and frowned tightly.

The edge of the tip of the mouse's mouth was carved out by Luo Qi's needles gathered with red flames, and a circle of holes the size of green grains in Ouyang Ke's hand was carved out.

Luo Qi gathered the red flame into a blade shape at the tip of his finger, and then used the blade formed by the red flame to cut off the head of the mouse and discard the mouse corpse casually, so that it would not keep struggling.

With the help of the red flame, the blood of the rat stained on the palm of his hand was dispersed, Luo Qi pinched the head of the mouse and carefully observed the edge of the mouse's sharp beak.

He soon spotted the grains of wheat that were dark because of the black soil.

He also found that the end of one of the grains embedded in the holes was connected to a white whisker as thin as a hair, almost impossible to see without looking closely, only half a fingernail-length.

"This, this is."

"Rhizome?"

Luo Qi pursed her lips slightly, and then frowned.

He frowned and pondered for a moment, then said to himself, "There are rhizomes, which means they grow nearby." ”

"But there's no such plant in the forest."

"Moham."

Luo Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took his eyes off the teacher's head in his hand and looked at the rats scurrying below.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the surface and see the depths of the earth.

"These plants, all grow underground?"

"So, do these plants grow naturally, or?"

Luo Qi wanted to speak and stopped, and the brows on his forehead became tighter and tighter.

He suddenly thought of a possibility that frightened him, and a cold chill immediately rose up his spine.

It took him a long time to recover from his astonishment, and he let out a long sigh, threw away the rat head in his hand, and drove the flame horse repeatedly across the low air, and grabbed eight fat rats.

Then, he rode his two-headed flame horse through the dense rain curtain and rushed to the original camp.

He put away the flame horse and red armor, and with a somewhat pale face, he threw the eight mice to Ouyang Ke and sat back by the campfire.

Zhang Chunjun looked at Luo Qi's face a little abnormal, and said in a tone full of concern: "Xiao Luo." ”

"What's wrong with you? Why is the face so ugly? ”

Hearing this, everyone also noticed the pale on Luo Qi's face, and they all looked at Luo Qi with concern.

Luo Qi shook his head lightly under the gaze of everyone, and squeezed out a smile from his pale face, and said, "It's nothing, it's not a big deal." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chunjun frowned slightly.

He felt that Luo Qi was lying, and he felt that what could make Luo Qi lie was definitely not a trivial matter.

So he frowned and pondered for a while before he said, "Xiao Luo." ”

"Didn't you say before you left that you were going to check the origin of those particles?"

"How's it going, is there a result?"

Hearing this, the smile on Luo Qi's face remained unchanged, nodded towards Zhang Chunjun, and then said insincerely: "No, I don't have a clue yet." ”

"I don't want to check it, I don't think there will be any problems, it's just some mice, what else?"