The entire Magic Rat Underground Palace is distributed with the living spaces of the four major clans, such as the Plantation of the Magic Potion Rat Clan, the Workshop of the Engineer Clan, the Training Room of the Boxing Rat Clan, and the Blacksmith Shop that attacks the Rat Clan.
In addition to their desire to fight in a battle-oriented manner, they also have many skilled foundry masters producing weapons for the clan.
When an excellent weapon is produced, there is usually a special link that is popular.
As the name suggests, try to kill, and the object of this trial usually refers to a slave rat.
What a good knife!A female demon rat warrior held up a jagged machete, and her tail was whipped to the ground excitedly, and she praised her endlessly. I couldn't wait to try it!
A slave rat was tied up, crying and begging for mercy, which brought the bloodthirsty excitement of the female demon rat warrior, and gloating with other slave rats who watched the fun without much trouble. He was laughing and filled with the atmosphere, and he was tied up to Xingtai, waiting to temper his blood for the new good weapons.
Help, I don't want to die!
The slave rat screamed in despair. He would never have thought that the unlucky guy who was picked to test the knife would be him. The hope of struggling in despair was to those slave rats who were familiar with him.
Sneer, mock, gloat... If he hadn't been chosen, he would have been one of them.
This is the life of the despicable demon rats, the racial slavery and bad nature rooted in the soil, will always be like this...
Who will save me?
The appearance of the test pieces he had mocked on the execution ground in the past is vivid in my mind. At this time, he was also mocking him with the living rats. The remaining hopes before his death, thinking, if there is a miracle!
What? A graceful figure flashed by, endless anger and belief, and a slash without distractions, flattened the newly released serrated machete that was about to quench blood from the middle into two sections, falling to the ground and making a jingle.
Bastard killAh!The female demon rat warrior lost her weapon and had no time to react. She was beaten on the store by the visitor, and his nosebleed fell down with blood.
Mother, Mother!?
Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, every slave rat present was inexplicably lost his mind and thought subconsciously for a moment, but soon felt something was wrong. The mother in my memory was not so tall, and even less so, although her fur tail seemed to exude brilliance of beauty and holiness.
An unprecedented guilt, guilt and humble mood for the slave rats was entangled.
Her anger is always aimed at the domineering female demon rats. The holy girl who drew her sword from the rage cut off the rope of the slave rat to test the sword. Her fair and furless little hands held the claws of the skinny and scarred monster. When she met the timid and dodging eyes of the magic rat, her angry expression quickly turned into endless soft water, turning into infinite tenderness as firmly as her anger towards the female demon rats.
You are free.
The girl said nothing, but he seemed to hear this unclear words from her warm palm, which was better, kind and gentle than when her mother gave birth to herself.
He felt... he felt like he understood something...
This feeling quickly disappeared after the girl left.
What a strange surface creature, Ah, the rescued slave rat monster muttered complainingly, holding his head, why should he save himself, why should he beat the noble female devil rat, why?
Why?
Why?
have no idea.
What a strange surface creature.
The man said nothing after saving the slave rat, nor stopped. He left quickly as if he was rushing to something, inexplicably, making the rat confused.
The female demon rat on the ground was unconscious, and the slave rats around were frightened by the amazing actions of the creatures on the ground. The rescued slave rats were trembling, and they were shivering again, because they were too afraid that their legs were trembling and could not move.
Will definitely be killed!Will be killed!It has nothing to do with me if I escape quickly...
Just when he was so scared, a lot of noise came from the direction the surface creature had just come.
Kill，Kill！
Surface stuff…Kill!
Many slave rats like him were holding weapons and chasing behind the surface creatures.
They gathered together, they were crowded with power, and they were angry and wanted to rush out.The slaves and rats followed closely behind the surface creature who saved them, and wanted to follow her and make this place a big upside down!
The slave rat was confused and hesitated.
It turned out that she had saved so many slave rats like me.
It turns out that there are so many slave rats like me who are following her!
She must be doing something great...
I really want to follow her, follow her, help her, and do something good.
yes ，yes ！
Everyone followed her, and I should also have an unprecedented sense of mission attached to this slave rat who had escaped the fate of death. He had already awakened and knew what he should do.
The slave rat guards who were angrily chasing the creatures on the surface rumbled past him, and his emotions also infected him, and the huge group of rats flooded all timidity and fear.
He picked up the machete left on the ground, and kicked the unconscious female devil rat on the ground with resentment, chased in the direction of the girl, and let his war cry join the group of rats that were about to turn the earth upside down in the underground palace.
For the surface stuff...Kill!Kill!Kill!
In addition to their desire to fight in a battle-oriented manner, they also have many skilled foundry masters producing weapons for the clan.
When an excellent weapon is produced, there is usually a special link that is popular.
As the name suggests, try to kill, and the object of this trial usually refers to a slave rat.
What a good knife!A female demon rat warrior held up a jagged machete, and her tail was whipped to the ground excitedly, and she praised her endlessly. I couldn't wait to try it!
A slave rat was tied up, crying and begging for mercy, which brought the bloodthirsty excitement of the female demon rat warrior, and gloating with other slave rats who watched the fun without much trouble. He was laughing and filled with the atmosphere, and he was tied up to Xingtai, waiting to temper his blood for the new good weapons.
Help, I don't want to die!
The slave rat screamed in despair. He would never have thought that the unlucky guy who was picked to test the knife would be him. The hope of struggling in despair was to those slave rats who were familiar with him.
Sneer, mock, gloat... If he hadn't been chosen, he would have been one of them.
This is the life of the despicable demon rats, the racial slavery and bad nature rooted in the soil, will always be like this...
Who will save me?
The appearance of the test pieces he had mocked on the execution ground in the past is vivid in my mind. At this time, he was also mocking him with the living rats. The remaining hopes before his death, thinking, if there is a miracle!
What? A graceful figure flashed by, endless anger and belief, and a slash without distractions, flattened the newly released serrated machete that was about to quench blood from the middle into two sections, falling to the ground and making a jingle.
Bastard killAh!The female demon rat warrior lost her weapon and had no time to react. She was beaten on the store by the visitor, and his nosebleed fell down with blood.
Mother, Mother!?
Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, every slave rat present was inexplicably lost his mind and thought subconsciously for a moment, but soon felt something was wrong. The mother in my memory was not so tall, and even less so, although her fur tail seemed to exude brilliance of beauty and holiness.
An unprecedented guilt, guilt and humble mood for the slave rats was entangled.
Her anger is always aimed at the domineering female demon rats. The holy girl who drew her sword from the rage cut off the rope of the slave rat to test the sword. Her fair and furless little hands held the claws of the skinny and scarred monster. When she met the timid and dodging eyes of the magic rat, her angry expression quickly turned into endless soft water, turning into infinite tenderness as firmly as her anger towards the female demon rats.
You are free.
The girl said nothing, but he seemed to hear this unclear words from her warm palm, which was better, kind and gentle than when her mother gave birth to herself.
He felt... he felt like he understood something...
This feeling quickly disappeared after the girl left.
What a strange surface creature, Ah, the rescued slave rat monster muttered complainingly, holding his head, why should he save himself, why should he beat the noble female devil rat, why?
Why?
Why?
have no idea.
What a strange surface creature.
The man said nothing after saving the slave rat, nor stopped. He left quickly as if he was rushing to something, inexplicably, making the rat confused.
The female demon rat on the ground was unconscious, and the slave rats around were frightened by the amazing actions of the creatures on the ground. The rescued slave rats were trembling, and they were shivering again, because they were too afraid that their legs were trembling and could not move.
Will definitely be killed!Will be killed!It has nothing to do with me if I escape quickly...
Just when he was so scared, a lot of noise came from the direction the surface creature had just come.
Kill，Kill！
Surface stuff…Kill!
Many slave rats like him were holding weapons and chasing behind the surface creatures.
They gathered together, they were crowded with power, and they were angry and wanted to rush out.The slaves and rats followed closely behind the surface creature who saved them, and wanted to follow her and make this place a big upside down!
The slave rat was confused and hesitated.
It turned out that she had saved so many slave rats like me.
It turns out that there are so many slave rats like me who are following her!
She must be doing something great...
I really want to follow her, follow her, help her, and do something good.
yes ，yes ！
Everyone followed her, and I should also have an unprecedented sense of mission attached to this slave rat who had escaped the fate of death. He had already awakened and knew what he should do.
The slave rat guards who were angrily chasing the creatures on the surface rumbled past him, and his emotions also infected him, and the huge group of rats flooded all timidity and fear.
He picked up the machete left on the ground, and kicked the unconscious female devil rat on the ground with resentment, chased in the direction of the girl, and let his war cry join the group of rats that were about to turn the earth upside down in the underground palace.
For the surface stuff...Kill!Kill!Kill!
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