Our campfires were set up on the periphery, but the tents of 2,000 people were no longer in the tent, and any animals would stay away from them when they saw them. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info This mouse is not small, and when we look at it, it actually crawls into us with its crooked body, and sniffs at us with its somewhat spotted nose.

Three-Eyes got up and walked to the vicinity of the mouse, picked the mouse with the back of the knife, and wanted to drive it away, but the three-eyed picked it like this, but the mouse suddenly lay on the ground and did not move, its stomach shrank and swelled, and it gasped violently.

In the light of the fire, I saw the blood stains on the big knife in my third eye, and I looked at the mouse again in a strange way. It was picked by the three eyes, and its whole body was exposed outside the grass, and the wet body was not grass dew, but bright red blood, and its small body looked like it had just been fished out of the blood water.

I couldn't help but be amazed. It stands to reason that a rat is either preyed upon by other animals in the grassland or hiding in its own burrow, but it is rare to see a rat covered in blood and with a broken forelimb. Just as he was thinking, Three-Eyes lifted it high with some force in his hand, and the mouse let out a squeak and landed in the grass in the distance.

Three-eyed wiped the big knife on the grass and said with a smile: "If it grows a little fatter, it will be skewered and roasted and eaten......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden rat cry in the grass in the south, and the cry of a rat was very soft, but this rat cry made my heart worry. Listen to the voices, there are no less than thousands.

Su Qingyao yelled and said, "It's not good, it's a swarm of rats!"

Immediately we all stood up and looked towards the small grove to the south, which was not very far from us, but it was dark and the fire was dim, and at a glance it was dim and somewhat indistinct. But the sound of rats never stopped, but became higher and higher, and when the sound sounded, I saw a deep open grass on the edge of the woods suddenly and violently shake, like a wave of grass rolling towards us from far and near.

Several other sects also discovered the abnormality on our side, and everyone also stood up one after another, Huoxin Dao and Cheng Fuhai were originally sitting at the campfire in the middle of the team, and they all rushed over when they heard Su Qingyao's shout.

"Everyone be on guard, don't mess up, bring torches!"

As the Fireheart Daoist spoke, he and Cheng Fuhai and the Central Plains walked up to us, and the Fireheart Daoist took the torch from a Kunlun sect disciple, handed it forward, frowned and said, "Strange, this is just the edge of the wilderness, how can there be so many stinky rats?"

The firelight gathered together and lit up the woods and meadows in front of us, and the rats rushing from the woods did not know how many, and as far as the eye could see, the clumps of deep grass were quickly overwhelmed, as if they had been watered by heavy rain, and they were boiling. The rat's voice is so loud and loud that it seems that it will rush out of the grass in the next moment.

A rat is almost zero of a threat to us, even a three-year-old can kill them, but a swarm of rats swarming like waves in front of us is a different matter. The Fireheart Daoist can still speak calmly now, but my scalp is numb when I see it, and this is the first time I have seen so many rats.

The grass trembled violently, and soon came close to us, and we all couldn't help but retreat. But before he could take a few steps, suddenly, tens of thousands of rats rushed out of the grass in front of him, and these rats were slimy, as if they were stained with blood, and they were all dirty. Under the reflection of the firelight, I could only see a pair of small blue bean eyes flashing in the dimness.

Before we had time to think about it, these rats did not leave us the slightest space, and as soon as the rats rushed into the grass, they crawled towards us in dense clusters.

But he heard the fire-hearted Taoist shouting in a deep voice: "Stand in a row with torches in hand and block these beasts." In charge of the sect and Miao in charge, you two lead the disciples in the sect to pull out the tent quickly, and we must leave this place as soon as possible!"

Seeing so many rats rushing towards me, the cold hairs on my back burst out, and I couldn't help but tremble a few times. It is not easy to deal with so many rats, they are very numerous, their bodies are small, almost dozens of times that of our group, this is only a preliminary estimate, the rat cries from that forest have not stopped, I don't know how many rats are rushing in. The Fireheart Daoist probably also saw that the situation was not right, so he said so.

Don't let me think about it too much, Su Qingyao and I were already gathering on the periphery, and as soon as the Fire Heart Dao people fell, Han Xiao and I quickly pulled them into a row, and put the torches in their hands close to the ground. Standing in a row with us were many disciples of the Kunlun Sect and disciples of the Xuantie Sect, hundreds of people stood in a row in the blink of an eye, pulling a long battle line, and the torches in their hands separated us from these rats.

As soon as we got to our feet, the rats rushed in front of us. These rats were really not afraid of death, nor were they afraid of the torches in our hands, and they pounced on us, and we did not dare to slack off, and raised their swords one after another, and slashed at them.

I lowered the fire, and one of the first rats to rush bypassed my torch and tried to pounce on my pant leg. It wasn't more than the size of a palm, but it jumped so high that it could almost touch my knees as it bounced. I aimed the Shadow Chaser at it, and a sword stabbed it in half, but before I could shake it off, dozens of rats behind it rushed to my feet.

I hurriedly swept the torch in my left hand forward, and the shadow-chasing sword in my right hand swung out a sword qi horizontally. The torches still had some effect, the fire head swept in front of them, the bodies of these mice slowed down, and the sword qi emitted by the shadow chasing sword was slashing through their bodies, and with a swing of the sword, dozens of mice were almost killed and injured, and the sword qi rushed forward in the wave, and also killed many mice. But there were so many rats rushing at me that my sword was only a fraction of them.

The people around also raised their swords one after another, and as soon as they clashed, there was a roar of anger here for a while, and the swords and swords were horizontal. I swung two more swords, slashed dozens of rats, and looked ahead, only to see a wave of rats still rushing in, and tens of thousands of small blue eyes shining, as if we were their best food.

Just then, a mouse touched my left foot, and as soon as it crawled on my foot, it opened its mouth and bit down on my cloth boot, which, though it was not meat, seemed to it to be something to eat. It was covered in black blood and stained my boots, and I swung my sword at the rats in front of me, kicking it to shake it off. Its four little paws gripped the cord of my boot tightly, and a small black mouth bit the edge of my boot and did not let go. My boots are sewn with rough leather steps, and the outside is a layer of animal skin and thick cloth, and it was cold in the Western Regions, and when we came to the Kunlun Sect, the Fireheart Daoist specially prepared a suit for us to avoid the cold. It was originally a thick cloth boot, but it was bitten out of a hole.

I couldn't do much about it, my right foot stepped on it, and I stepped on it twice, squeaked twice, and rolled off my boot. Of course, I couldn't use too much force, otherwise I would have trampled it to death and my left foot would have been injured by me.

I didn't know that before I could rejoice, a few more rats pounced on me, this time a little too much, and there were seven or eight rats crawling on my legs. I was a little distressed, and the torch in my left hand kept sweeping in front of me, and I put away the shadow chasing sword and began to slap it open on my legs.

The situation on my side is not optimistic, and so are most of the others. The disciples of the Kunlun faction and the Emei faction are a little better, their swordsmanship is exquisite, and the dance is impenetrable, and it is difficult for these rats to get close to them. The disciples of the Xuantie Sect and Han Xiao can also dance good swordsmanship, but if they are so subtle that they are impermeable, they are far inferior to the swordsmanship of the Kunlun faction and the Emei faction.

I was miserable as I slapped the rats off my body, but I kept an eye on my surroundings as I swung the torch quickly to prevent more rats from crawling on me. I saw a brother with eighteen knives crawling on his legs, feet and back There were a lot of rats crawling, these rats were not skin or clothes and boots, and they bit their mouths and didn't let go, this brother was also very anxious, stepped back, and slapped his body.

There were so many rats that the situation was very unfavorable to us, and before we had even begun to stop the rat colony, we began to have a tendency to retreat.

I was afraid to knock out the rats on my legs just now, but I heard Su Qingyao shouting: "This is not an ordinary stinky rat, this is a ghost boy raised by people." ”

I was taken aback, and quickly looked at the rat on the ground that I had slashed to death. There were too many rats attacking, just now I was just trying to resist the killing, and I didn't look closely, but when I looked over, I saw those rats that I had split in half, the tiny intestines in their bodies were sprinkled all over the ground, and the bright red blood flowed in pools, and in their cracked bodies, there were many white worms the size of sesame seeds wriggling.

Although the rats are dead, these small white insects are scattered all over the place without us knowing, and if we don't look closely, we really can't find them.

My body shook again, and some of the people around me also noticed the abnormality of this group of rats, and they all gasped. But when we retreated, the rats did not give up, and we had torches in our hands, and the rats did not dare to get too close, and as soon as we retreated, the rats followed in a surging manner.

"Ah~~~"

Suddenly, there was a crazy scream from the Daming Gate, and I saw a disciple of the Daming Gate who was densely covered with a brown-red flesh mass, which was actually crawling with mice, and his neck was like a thick brown cloth scarf, and only one face was still exposed. His face was full of horror.

He was like us, holding a torch to block the rats, but he couldn't do so much at this time, so he threw away the torch in his hand, jumped backwards, and began to roll on the ground while screaming, trying to get rid of the rats in this way.

But the rats seemed to have not eaten for several days, even the coarse cloth was biting, and he rolled like this, and did not shake off many rats on his body, and the rats that fell from him were crushed by his body several times as if they were fine, and as soon as they landed on the ground, they bit the man again.