Chapter XIX: Forced Servitude

"The first one!" Zhao Li's mouth hooked a hint of fox, a demon rat died, which meant that he had increased his income by at least 700 dust coins, if he was lucky enough to get out of the demon beast crystal nucleus, this harvest would be even greater.

Money, in the Tianchen world, is good, Zhao Li is not too much.

As time passed quickly, more and more cracks appeared in the secret land, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared at the same time to more than double digits.

However, Zhao Li held a standard posture, calmly locked on one target after another, and began the journey of killing the Demon Splitting Rat.

Every time the same kind lost a life, the Demon Splitter Rats were frightened and fell in wait for a while.

1 pc... 2 pcs... 5 pcs... 7 pcs... 9 pcs...

Silently thinking about the number of harvests tonight, a chill suddenly rose in Zhao Li's heart.

No, in the past, if so many of the same kind had died in one night, they would have retreated, but now Zhao Li carefully found that the Demon Splitting Rat Group still showed no signs of retreating.

"Boom ......"

With a bang, Zhao Li only felt the explosion of rubble, and the body of the impact shook straight, and when he swept through the big hole in the ground in horror, a cracking demon rat as big as a calf attacked him directly with a ferocious attitude.

"It's the Demon Splitting Rat King, how is it possible?" Zhao Li didn't think about it, he instinctively quickly lowered to the side, but the speed of the Demon Splitting Rat King's surprise attack was too fast, and in the face of the huge gap in speed level, Zhao Li couldn't dodge this attack.

"Boom ......" was not spared, Zhao Lijie ate the claw of this fierce Demon Splitting Rat King, and the powerful swing force made the whole person fly more than ten meters away.

How is it possible? Didn't the old man Hal say that the maximum number of demon rats here is only a few dozen? How could the Demon Rat King be born?

Zhao Li was in turmoil, but the instinct of the will to survive made him immediately roll on the ground, dodging the follow-up attack of the Demon Splitting Rat King in advance.

"No, it's too fast......"

And this power is far from being able to resist Zhao Li, Zhao Li knows in his heart that if he didn't have the defense of the blue inner armor on his body, it is estimated that he would have been caught a long time ago with just one swing.

It can be seen that the important surname of the intimate inner armor equipment, but despite this, the strong impact still made Zhao Li uncomfortable, and his throat was sweet, and he was injured.

Careless!

As for the attack on the Demon Splitting Rat King, Zhao Li had no chance of winning, and even the hope of leaving the battlefield had become a luxury.

Hand speed, reflexes, nail guns, and insight are so vulnerable in the face of powerful absolute power.

Just when he had a sense of helplessness in his heart and was desperate for life in his mind, his eyes inadvertently skimmed out the various items scattered in the air, which were originally all the things hidden in his arms, but under the claws of the Demon Splitting Rat King, he tore his robe and threw it into the air.

Among these items are a money bag, a Sukun fruit, a blood vial, and a card of yellow hard matter......

"Card, slave beast card?" Zhao Li's mind instantly grasped this thought, and then did not stop, narrowly avoiding the third blow of the Demon Splitting Rat King, and then roared: "Forced slavery ......"

Ruo's loud roaring sound startled the group of demon splitting rats from afar, and at this moment, the card thrown in mid-air seemed to be affected by a certain will, and it stayed in the air, shooting out a thick light, which shot directly into the target, the head of the Demon Splitting Rat King, who was rushing over.

"Hiss......" The Demon Splitting Rat King's head let out a painful sound, and the entire beast body instantly stopped, rolling on the ground suddenly.

Zhao Li's eyes burst out with a fierce force, and he grabbed it in the air, and the yellow card immediately flew to his hand.

As soon as the card was in his hands, Zhao Li felt a strong suction, this was actually the gravitational pull of the soul ingestion class?

I don't know when;

Zhao Li was already in a yellow light space, this space is not large, the radius is about tens of meters, and the surrounding is a barrier wrapped in yellow light, and playing some monster air flow of Xu Rusheng, the ground of the space, there is a huge, unknown magic circle.

It's just that Zhao Li is now completely focusing on the Demon Rat King at the edge of the magic circle.

No, it wasn't the Rat King, to be exact, but its soul body, which was trying to break free from the suction of the circle in the hope of escaping.

And where Zhao Li stood in the center of the circle was actually the eye of this array, and at this moment, his soul body was connected to the demon rat king with an energy line.

The Demon Rat King's struggles even dragged his soul body forward and floated forward.

"Suck ......" There is no doubt that Zhao Li tried to gain a firm foothold and began to exert his strength, this scene is a bit like a tug-of-war, Zhao Li and the Demon Rat King's competition, but Zhao Li knows in his heart that now between him and the Demon Rat King, it is just a competition for soul power, which is commonly known as willpower.

Time passed in a battle between the two, and with the gravitational gift of the circle, there was no doubt that the Demon Rat King was finally pulled into the circle.

As soon as he entered the magic circle, the Demon Rat King seemed to be subject to some kind of rule, and completely quieted down, obediently staying by Zhao Li's side.

Consciousness returned, Zhao Li came back to his senses, and once again found that he had returned to reality from the card space.

The Demon Rat King was gone at this time, its entire body was forcibly received into the card, and the other demon rat groups also disappeared without a trace.

The king was ambushed, and this group of timid demon rats had already dispersed in an uproar, leaving only nine demon rat corpses crucified to the ground.

Zhao Li looked at the slave beast card in his hand, and his heart was full of joy, he made a mistake and forcibly subdued a demon rat king, this is a creature of the third grade of demon beasts, and it is a king.

Accident, definitely an accident!

This is something that Zhao Li never thought of, the existence of the Demon Rat King, which is invisible, means that he has a martial cultivator comparable to outstanding force.

And from the Demon Beast Atlas, I know that the Demon Rat King is not different from the ordinary Cracked Demon Mouse, it can also grow, if you know how to raise, it can be completely improved to the strength of the Demon Beast Ten Grades, although it is not as good as the growth potential of the fierce hundred-step snake, but this is already a great windfall.

The strength of the ten-rank demon beast corresponds to the five levels of martial arts of each level of martial cultivators, so isn't that equivalent to a golden martial cultivator of a perfect martial arts class?

Zhao Li's heart was in ecstasy, and it took a long time to calm down the wave in his heart, and with the Demon Rat King, his actions were more certain.

Suddenly, Zhao Li's pressure was relaxed, and the whole person seemed to be clear, he had a unique novice gift box, if he still didn't pay a mere instructor, then hurry up and travel back to Mars.