A large number of mutant rats, like thousands of troops, galloped forward.

The ground was shaking, and it seemed to tremble at the scene.

The mutant rat opens its bloody mouth, and Bai Sensen's sharp teeth can bite down a person's head with one bite.

They are not afraid of any attack, they are a group, fast, mobile and formidable. Even if they die, countless little rats are born.

There will only be more and more of them.

This is destined to be their territory.

All the creatures of the jungle will tremble under their feet.

Eventually, they will be led by the queen to become the true kings of the jungle, the children of the earth.

The world will eventually be ruled by rats.

Dream on!

The corners of Xu Yang's mouth raised slightly.

The speed of mutating rats is so fast.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between them was less than five hundred meters.

Xu Yang raised his hands emptyly.

Rumble!

Behind him, the five-story reinforced concrete building collapsed with a bang.

Dusty.

Xu Yang stood alone in the dust, like a king.

With a slight movement of his fingers, thousands of steel bars leaped up from the collapsed building.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhan saw countless steel bars neatly arranged in mid-air, like soldiers in array.

Just waiting for Xu Yang's hand to wave, these steel bars entered the mutant rat group with a cold chill.

Burst!

Poof!

The steel bar enters the body, just like a kebab, and several mutant rats are strung together by a steel bar.

The mutant rats weren't dead, they thought they were dead, dragging their wounded bodies and rushing towards their enemies.

Xu Yang smiled contemptuously, his hand gently drawing circles.

The steel bars began to tumble and stir in the mutant rat's body, blood flying everywhere, and the internal organs crumbled into slag.

Rumble!

As the first mutant rat arrived, more mutated rats followed.

One by one, dead without blinking an eye.

As soon as Xu Yang's hand was raised, all the steel bars were separated from the corpses of mutant rats, and they were uniformly aligned, attacking towards more mutant rats.

Lu Zhan stood on the roof of the building and witnessed the whole process.

This is Xu Yang's strength.

In an instant, a building collapsed.

In a single thought, hundreds of mutant rats were killed and injured.

Xu Yang's strength is as strong as this, what kind of keychain do you play.

Play directly with the high-rise buildings.

With his strength, give him a city, give him a little time, and he can raze a city to the ground on his own.

Call!

Lu Zhan let out a sigh.

This is the true combat power of the Adept. One person is worth a hundred, a thousand, and ten thousand.

One man can destroy a city, and one man can destroy thousands.

Xu Yangchao's military clearly demonstrated the strong combat effectiveness of the supernatural, but he didn't know whether it was good or not.

I don't know if the above policy will change because of this.

However, now, those whose strength is comparable to Xu Yang's ability must be extremely rare.

The ability level can't reach level five, and in front of Xu Yang, he doesn't even have the qualifications to fight.

No wonder, on the day Xu Yang's ability was upgraded, the Heavenly Dao would rain down heavenly thunder.

Lu Zhan suddenly laughed.

Such a strong person is a person from Yuquan Mountain, how can he not be proud, how can he not be unhappy.

Xu Yang had already shown his strong combat effectiveness, and he looked at the mutant rat in the other direction, and it was his turn to move his shin bones and move his hands and feet.

Lu Zhan took off the Huanyue knife on his waist and stroked the blade lightly, "Good brother, it's your turn to compete next." ”

The Moon Ringing Knife trembled slightly, making a low sound. It's excited, it's roaring.

It will drink blood and harvest its head.

"Go ahead!"

The Moon-Ring Knife came out of his hand, flew into the rat group, and began to harvest the heads.

The Moon Ring Knife is fast and invisible, leaving only afterimages. Everywhere they passed, heads fell to the ground.

The flying sword at its waist was vibrating, and it was also thirsting for blood, thirsting for battle.

Lu Zhan took off the flying sword and flicked the blade.

The flying sword, which is more than a foot long, looks inconspicuous. But it is extremely belligerent.

Lu Zhan laughed, "Seeing that you are so excited, then you can go too." ”

Flying swords cheered.

Finally, you can harvest your life happily. There is no better way to sacrifice a sword.

As long as there is enough experience and enough life sacrifice, it will definitely be able to surpass the Ring Moon Sword and become the number one weapon in Yuquan Mountain.

La-la-la!

The flying sword sings a hymn of death to meet the oncoming mutant rats.

Reap, rejoice.

The soldiers who stayed on the hill were completely closed with their mouths wide open.

Xu Yang's toughness has shocked them beyond measure.

Unexpectedly, there was an even more shocking scene to greet them.

In their eyes, there are thousands of mutant rats storming the base.

The momentum, the fierce appearance, and the perverted speed make people's hearts tremble.

Just as the moment came, a light greeted him. Everywhere they went, their heads rolled.

Immediately afterwards, there was another light, as if a line had been drawn in the rat group, and it was inserted directly into the back of the mutant mouse.

None of the mutant rats could stop these two rays of light.

Where the light shines, there is the land of death.

This is a one-sided war.

The mutant rat is in the light, and it can't even make a move.

No matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than those two rays of light.

This scene is shocking.

Is this the true strength of the younger generation of monks?

No, it's not.

That Mr. Lu didn't make a move at all.

He was standing on the roof of the building with his hands in his hands, his expression calm, watching the battle.

They had really underestimated these monks and supernatural beings before.

I always think that they have huge resources, but their combat effectiveness is mediocre.

But today, Mr. Lu and Mr. Xu have refreshed their understanding.

It's not that the combat effectiveness of the supernatural and the monks is ordinary, but that the supernatural abilities and monks they met before are already ordinary.

Today, these two are the real powerhouses.

Call!

I felt like I was holding my breath for a long time.

The soldiers exhaled in unison, and the shocking scenes would stay in their hearts forever.

The Ring Moon Sword and the Flying Sword have already been killed.

Kill the big rear of the mutant mouse, kill all the small mouses, and aim at the female mouse the size of a buffalo.

The mother rat stared at Lu Zhan on the tall building in the distance with a pair of fierce and cold eyes.

It eats the corpse of a rat and produces a small rat at the same time.

It was like hell.

And many mutant rats take the initiative to carry the corpse to the mother rat for it to enjoy.

Eating its own kind, maybe even its children and grandchildren, the mutant mother mouse does not have the slightest burden.

Brutes are indeed brutes, even if they have wisdom no less than humans, they are still just brutes, and there is no morality.

The Moon Ring Sword and the Flying Sword were all excited.

"Kill the mother and the mouse. ”

"Kill it, kill it. ”

"The mother mouse is the deity. ”

"I, the Ring Moon Knife, am the number one weapon in Yuquan Mountain. You scum sword without a name, don't come out and be embarrassed. ”

The flying sword suffered the most inhumane ridicule and blow since its birth, and the sword body trembled vigorously in anger.

Lu Zhan stood on the tall building, worried about the flying sword.

Mom, one of his negligences caused a spiritual wound that was difficult to heal for the flying sword.

It's going to be infighting!

The rats haven't been killed yet, you two, don't fight first.

Lu Zhan's heart is empty!

It has been several months since the flying sword was refined, and he has never given the flying sword a decent name.

However, with the characteristics of his name, it is estimated that the flying sword knows about it, and he is not happy to let him take the name.

Lu Zhan pondered, if he wanted to give the flying sword a name that pulled the wind, it would be better to call it Xiao Ming.

"Meow ......"

The hacker glanced at Lu Zhan.

Shovel, name the flying sword Xiao Ming, won't your conscience hurt?