Chapter 767: Swarm Rats (1/2)
Ten thousand meters underground, Yuanying Dongfu, five hundred fierce rats, top helmets and braces, control flying swords, open teeth and dance claws.
This scene was strange and funny, and Li Yao didn't know what to do for a while.
These hundreds of golden-patterned little guinea pigs, the strongest ones, are only equivalent to those who are cultivating in the Qi-refining period. Even if they swarm them, Li Yao is not afraid.
However, the mutation of these little white mice is almost always related to Yan Xinjian's Dongfu, and Li Yao didn't want to kill the group of mice all at once.
Li Yao heightened his vigilance and watched the changes.
Seeing that the gate of the cave mansion behind Li Yao was closed again, the rats all jumped up and down, yelling furiously.
The little guinea pig, glowing with orange-red light, burning like a flame, is the most violent, waving an ”embroidered needle”, making an assassination gesture, and shouting: ”Open the door, open the door, the old man is the number one in the flying star world. A master, if you don’t open the door, you will be turned into a fan in a flash!”
The little guinea pig emitting a cyan light is more feminine, twisting his waist, with a crooked voice, temptation: ”Did you come in after seeing my message? Great, come and inherit. I am wearing a mantle and I am practicing supreme supernatural power... But you have to open the door first, it's too dark here, too suffocated!”
The little guinea pig, glowing with crimson light and writhing in flames, drooled and stared at Li Yao maliciously, screaming: ”What a strong body, give it to me. Home, I want to take home!”
The little guinea pig with a blue ray bowed his head and said weakly, ”No hope, no hope, he can't open this door, he can't open this door, and I will be closed for another five hundred years.” Up!”
The little guinea pig emitting a black light, completely desperate, raised his neck and let out a weird laugh: ”It's useless, you can't escape. Even if you escape, where can you escape? It's too big, too dark.” , There is nowhere to escape, there is nowhere to escape!”
There are also a few little guinea pigs with soft white light all over, leaning against the corner, seeming to be dead, and muttering: ”Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I shouldn't kill you, I miss you, Xiaoyu...”
The group of rats was perplexed, and Li Yao faintly felt a strange feeling, as if he was not facing rats, but human beings with true feelings.
Li Yao couldn't help asking: ”Who are you?”
The group of rats was silent for a moment, and clamored like a pot boiling, each on tiptoe, straightened its tail, and shouted hoarsely:
”The old man is Yan Xinjian, the number one master in the Flying Star Realm!”
”Lao Tzu is Yan Xinjian, the star thief is supreme!”
”I am the deputy commander of the Tiansheng Sixth Sect United Fleet, Yan Xinjian!”
”I am Yan Xinjian!”
”I am Yan Xinjian!”
All the mice were yelling. Li Yao noticed that the more exquisite the ”robes” and the gorgeous ”armor” guinea pigs, the higher the cultivation level, the clearer the human speech.
At the end of the line, the little guinea pig with a few strands of cloth randomly wrapped around his body screamed vaguely, but it was a little more pitched than the average mouse, as if it uttered the three words ”yanxinjian”.
However, these little mice are Yan Xinjian?
Li Yao was puzzled.
After venturing into Yan Xinjian's cave, he planned to merge with Yan Xinjian's remnant soul. He would not be surprised by any changes, but he never thought that he would face so many little mice.
Li Yao endured a smile and said, ”You are so many...people, who is Yan Xinjian?”
This sentence caused an uproar among the group of mice. All the little mice jumped up on tiptoes, rushing to say: ”I am Yan Xinjian, I am the real Yan Xinjian, they are all fake, they are all my clones! ”
Talking and talking, the little mice actually started fighting each other first!
The little guinea pigs emitting orange-red light, the rats are numerous and powerful, waving the embroidery needles, inspiring the ”sword light” of the thickness of the fingers, rushing at other guinea pigs, stabbing and slashing with no head and mind, while slashing, One side shouted: ”I am Yan Xinjian, the number one master in the flying star realm. You are all my clones. If you are fake, I am the real! I want to swallow all of you, swallow them all!”
The little guinea pig that emits a green light vie with the red rat: ”I yeah, you are just a clone of the old man, just a ray of desire, I am the real Yan Xinjian!”
”Not only do I want to be the number one master in the Flying Star Realm, I also want to unify the entire Flying Star Realm and become the King of Flying Stars. You obediently merge with me and be driven by me!”
The little guinea pig emitting a white light cried beside him: ”I am Yan Xinjian, I am the first Yan Xinjian, the real Yan Xinjian! I don't want to be the number one master in the flying star realm, and I don't want to be the king of flying stars, I As long as Xiaoyu survives, I only want Xiaoyu to survive! You killed me, you killed Xiaoyu!”
The red mouse and the green mouse gave up the fight, and at the same time poked the flying sword like an embroidered needle at the white mouse: ”It's all to you, all to you! If it weren't for you to think of that **** at the critical moment, and disturb my mind, how could I go wrong Enchanting, how could you fail to transform your gods, how could you have fallen to this point!”
The gloomy, desperate little guinea pig was still sitting in the middle of the chaos, staring at the sky blankly, grinning, and muttering: ”There is no hope, there is no hope, it is too big, too It's dark, those who can't escape, those who can't escape.”
The little guinea pigs of different light all said that they were Yan Xinjian, the more they talked, the more fire, the louder the noise, and finally they started to ”ping-pong-pong”.
Flying swords like embroidery needles are flying around the sky, and fingernail-sized psionic bombs are blooming on all sides. These little guinea pigs are not fighting at all, but fighting life and death, which is more cruel than their fight with the spiritual rock spider.
In a short while, a large corpse of a guinea pig lay on the ground.