Seeing that I was not easy to deal with, the two big rats turned around my side twice vigilantly, never daring to approach my side.

After a while, one of them suddenly sprang at me, and its sharp claws were directly on my chest.

"Boy, kill you."

I dodged as hard as I could, and at the same time waved the blade of grass in my hand, and a ball of fire suddenly ......

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