Xu Fu clenched the Chang Ge in his hand and stood on the battlefield, the endless army of rats in front of him swarmed him, his eyes were extremely firm, and he did not flinch in the face of this unstoppable enemy army.

He held Chang Ge high, a heavy murderous aura permeated the surroundings, and Chang Ge's blade flashed with cold light, like a sharp sword, declaring Xu Fu's determination and strength.

His body blended into the atmosphere of battle, and his posture was as steady as a mountain, ready to deal with the onslaught of the rat army.

As the rat army approached, Xu Fu swung Changge like a whirlwind, his movements were swift and accurate, and each swing was capable of delivering devastating blows.

His long ge was like an impassable barrier, keeping out the onslaught of the rat army.

The rats gritted their teeth and charged hard, trying to break through Xu Fu's defenses, but no matter how tenacious they were, they couldn't shake Xu Fu's determination.

With every swing he made with precision, knocking the rats to the ground, their screams reverberating across the battlefield.

Xu Fu is permeated with an irresistible force all over his body, he has become an invincible person on the battlefield, his eyes are shining with wisdom and courage, and he uses his strength to create miracles on the battlefield.

Time passed minute by minute, but Xu Fu still stuck to the battlefield, the Changge in his hand had long been stained red by the enemy's blood, but his fighting spirit had not diminished at all.

He knew that only by persevering to the end could he achieve the final victory, Xu Fu stood on the battlefield of slaughter, surrounded by dense mouse corpses.

His countenance was cold and resolute, without the slightest pity, and he danced the music of death with Changge in his hand.

With each swing, Changge's blade split through the body of the mouse, blood gushing out, and his movements were fast and accurate, like a god descending on the mortal world and mercilessly slashing the rats.

The screams of rats and the sound of corpses falling to the ground are intertwined to form a bloody song.

Xu Fu slaughtered mercilessly, his figure flickering on the battlefield, like the embodiment of death.

The rats tried to escape, but no matter how much they struggled, Xu Fu always quickly caught up and decapitated them, and there was not the slightest hesitation in his eyes, only endless hatred and ruthless determination for the enemy.

On the battlefield, the corpses of rats were piled up, rivers of blood flowed, and Xu Fu's body was already stained red with blood, but he still fought hard and slaughtered without stopping.

Agile and ferocious, he threatens death with every kill, and like a god of war, he jumps, moves, and slashes, slashing the rats one by one, leaving no chance of survivorship.

Xu Fu showed unparalleled courage and skill in battle, his strength seemed to be endless, and his determination burned like a flame. He is tireless and has only one goal, to completely wipe out this endless army of rats.

Although the rat swarm is endless, its strength is limited after all, and it has been killed unilaterally until this time, and it has not really posed a threat to Xu Fu.

But at this moment, the sound of the flute began to change again, and it seemed to suddenly become a little more rapid at this time.

The shrill sound of the flute was very uncomfortable, but at this moment it also changed, and the rats that had been charging forward also began to change, and they began to act frantically.

The rats began to forage among the corpses of the battlefield, greedily gnawing on the corpses of their comrades, flesh and blood scattered everywhere.

Gradually, their behavior became abnormal, and a manic atmosphere pervaded.

By this time, the surrounding area was already covered with corpses, not only rats, but also animals that had died before, as well as vines and root debris.

These rats seemed to be hungry, devouring whatever they were looking for, as if they were in a mad state.

The crunch creaked and creaked along with the strange flute sound on the field, which made the environment even more strange and terrifying, and the pair of scarlet eyes glowed with a terrible light.

Suddenly, one of the rats looked up, their red eyes flashing with a crazy light, and the other rats stopped gnawing one after another.

They let out a high-pitched, piercing scream, as if they were being manipulated by some force.

Xu Fu sensed that something was wrong, he looked around vigilantly, and in the swarm of rats in front of him, he felt a powerful malice, an even more ferocious attack aura approaching than before.

At this time, a cloud of incomparably rich black Qi suddenly poured out of the bodies of those rats, and the black qi was corroding everything around them, but at this moment, it was not only corrosive to the environment, but even to other rats.

At this time, even if their bodies had been eroded by the black qi, they seemed to have no reaction at all.

All the scarlet eyes were looking in the same direction, and it was extremely cold in front of them.

Almost instantly, the rats pounced on Xu Fu like crazy, they let out a furious roar, their hair standing on end, their teeth showing a fierce light, aiming at Xu Fu's vital parts.

Xu Fu grabbed the Changge in his hand, ready to meet this more fierce attack.

His brow furrowed, his eyes determined, ready to deal with this sudden crisis.

The rats launched a frantic attack around Xu Fu, their speed was extremely fast, their bodies were flexible, and there were almost no dead ends.

They gnawed at Xu Fu's body, trying to find a weakness that could be breached.

Xu Fu swung Changge with all his might, trying to repel these crazy rats, each swing brought great power, but the rats seemed to be undaunted, unflinching, as if driven by some evil force.

Their teeth bit at Xu Fu's clothes, their claws scratched against his body, and Xu Fu felt the threat of pain and danger.

But he didn't give up, and he fought to the death against these rampaging rats without flinching.

The battle became extremely fierce, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the screams were incessant, and Xu Fu's body was full of strength and determination, regardless of the pain and danger.

He swung his long go, severing the heads of the rats, but new enemies kept popping up as if endlessly.

Xu Fu's body was scratched, his clothes were already badly damaged, and blood oozed down the wounds, but he didn't stop.

He knew that only by constantly suppressing these crazy rats could he save his life.

With a sparkle of determination in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and did not let pain and exhaustion take over his heart.

His movements became more agile and quick, and every swing was accompanied by a fatal blow.

Then he grabbed Chang Ge with both hands, and then quickly turned around, and the rolling black qi gushed out of his body, and then turned into a frantic whirlwind, surging wildly towards the surroundings.

Nu dance, strong wind.

The gale rose from the ground, and then countless wind blades swept towards the surroundings, and in an instant, countless rats were cut into countless pieces.

Then there was a bloody rainstorm, and a frenzied black whirlwind swept through everything on the battlefield.

As time passed, Xu Fu felt more and more exhausted by his strength and exhaustion of his body. His breath was short, his sweat was soaking through his clothes, but he knew he couldn't back down or give up.

But soon the gale cleared a large blank space around him, and it was only at this moment that he barely got a chance to catch his breath.

But it's just a breather.

The rats gathered again, their eyes more frenetic and let out a heart-rending roar, and Xu Fu raised Changge again, ready to face a new round of attacks.

His strength seemed endless, his will was as strong as steel, and although the battle was difficult, he was determined to keep fighting until the last moment.

Xu Fu fought to the death with the rats, and their battle lasted for a long time, and his body was covered with scars.

Changge was stained with blood, but he still stood on the battlefield, unyielding.

At this time, Chida Keita was still playing the ancient flute in the player's hand, and then looked at the changes in the surrounding situation, and his face was also a little serious at this time.

Encouraged by the whimpering sound of the flute, the rats charged forward one after another, even when they saw the countless companions dying in front of them.

Xu Fu, he knew that the rout of the rats was only a brief pause, and then they gathered again and started the charge again.

Their eyes were full of madness and hatred, and they rushed towards them without fear.

Xu Fu's eyes widened, sensing the changes in the rats, and a strong alertness rose in his heart, realizing that this battle was not over, and an even more ferocious opponent was coming at him.

The rats came in like a tidal wave, their swift stature, and their foul stench and furious aura.

They pounced on Xu Fu, a piercing click between their teeth, intent on tearing him to shreds.

Xu Fu immediately met this even more fierce attack, his Changge dancing like the wind, each swing repelling the rats, but they pounced on him again like an endless tide.

Feeling the immense pressure, his body was bitten and scratched by the rats' claws.

The pain spread throughout his body, but he didn't give in and still held on to the battlefield.

He let out a low growl, full of anger and determination, and his eyes burned with stubborn will.

Chang Ge shimmered with death in his hands, and he slashed at the bodies of the rats, knocking them down one by one.

But the rats were so numerous that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't completely fend them off.

Xu Fu's body was already scarred, blood was constantly flowing, and the exhaustion and pain almost made him unable to support it, but there was still an unyielding flame burning in his eyes.

Dressed in an ornate kimono, Keita Chida still stood in the distance, holding an ancient flute, which he played gracefully, emitting melodious notes, and as the notes flowed, the air around him seemed to become solemn.

Suddenly, the rats stopped their furious attacks, as if summoned by some kind of mystery.

They gathered around the middle-aged man, in a circle, and there was a strange infatuation in their eyes.

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep and solemn, and his fingers gently slid over the flute, mobilizing mysterious power.

As if manipulated by him, the rats began to act according to his commands.

The notes he played became louder and more beautiful, and the power of the music rippled in the air. The rats suddenly became unusually alert and coordinated, like a giant organism, obeying the wishes of the middle-aged man.

His fingers danced on the flute, mobilizing the rats.

The rats rushed towards Xu Fu in swarms, attacking with a tactic and speed never seen before.

Xu Fu was shocked by this sudden change, and he hurriedly fended off the attack of the rats. However, these rats seem to be more cunning and cooperative, and they cooperate tacitly to find the weak point of Xu Fu's defense.

They struck from all angles, biting at his armor, their claws scratching wildly at his body.

Seo-bok is in a desperate situation, and he has to face not only an endless army of rats, but also a mysterious force manipulated by Keita Chida.

Xu Fu gritted his teeth and tried his best to fight the rats, his Changge swing brought great power, but in the face of those rats who were under the command of the middle-aged man, he felt that he was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Standing in the distance, his face cold and unmoved, Keita Chida continued to play the flute, controlling the rhythm of the battlefield.

The rats obediently obeyed his orders, and mercilessly besieged Xu Fu, more and more wounds appeared on his body, and blood continued to gush out. He could feel the life force gradually draining, but he had no intention of giving up.

There was a determined glint in his eyes, and he knew he had to find a way to break through, and he quickly thought of a way to deal with it under the attack of the rampaging rats.

Xu Fu understood that the kimono man in front of him was the key, but it was not so easy to stand out from the encirclement at this distance.

But now is the opportunity.

Surrounded by rats, he rushed at the middle-aged man like lightning, his body almost reached its limit in the brutal battle, but he did not hesitate to decide to take a chance.

Sensing Xu Fu's intentions, Chida Keita stopped playing the flute, a sneer flashed in his eyes, he quickly put away the flute, pulled out the short sword at his waist, and prepared to face Xu Fu.

The two met on the battlefield, Xu Fu waved Changge, the middle-aged man danced a short sword, and a life-and-death struggle began between them, and the sound of the collision between the sword light and Changge echoed in the air.

Xu Fu used all his strength to attack the middle-aged man, trying to seize the flute, and the middle-aged man was clever and cunning, he skillfully dodged Xu Fu's attack and fought back.

As the battle progressed, Xu Fu's strength gradually depleted, his movements became sluggish, and his defense became more and more difficult.

The middle-aged man saw the opportunity and stabbed Xu Fu in the chest with a sword.

However, just at the last moment, Xu Fu used his last bit of strength and jumped violently, dodging the fatal blow.

His hand quickly reached out and snatched the flute from the middle-aged man's waist.

The middle-aged man looked stunned, but Xu Fu didn't give him any respite, he waved Changge, frantically attacking the middle-aged man, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe and fight back.

At this time, the man in front of him suddenly showed a smiling face, and then his entire body fell to the ground as if it had melted.

(End of chapter)