The dark tunnel was like a staircase leading to hell. The dust on the calves was completely gone. For Lao Li and Louis taillights, it would not cause much inconvenience to their running. But in the same situation, when they moved to the group of rats who followed the old hooligan, they were miserable.

The rat man is short and only about one meter tall. For them, the dust of Lao Li's calves has nowhere to reach the base of his thighs. Every time he raises his foot and steps on the dust, the rat man will sink deeply. After a long run, many weak guys have been exhausted and fallen to the ground. The companions behind him will step on their bodies without hesitation and continue moving forward. There is no way, the rat man who has been enslaved by Starlin for hundreds of years is like an arrow to the legendary surface.

"Damn it, why is this group of birds so uneasy even if they die?" The old gangster who had all this in his eyes was forced to stop and frowned and scolded: "If this continues, before leaving the mysterious underground palace, all the rat people must have fallen behind!"

"Son of Prophecy, you, you are right." Shuke, who was standing beside him, panting after hearing this, "Look, I, are we going to slow down a little longer?"

"Reduce the speed?" Old Li pondered without comment. I wanted to slow down the speed. The problem was that Star Lin, who was parasitic in his body, refused.

"The dust that the diamond man has turned into after his death is indeed quite annoying, and the texture is much softer than ordinary sand and stones." Louis Tail Light analyzed the situation aside: "Ordinary people will feel very difficult to walk on the sand, not to mention that we are now marching on dust that is more difficult to move... The rat man's figure is really too short."

"What's wrong with the short one!" The gourd kid who had been hanging on Lao Li glared at the crocodile man with dissatisfaction after hearing this: "I didn't feel the difficulty!"

Louis·The taillight with a national face turned darker than the surrounding environment, and he kept despising the shamelessness of the little gorilla. First of all, you are a super-level monster with your physical fitness far superior to these rats; secondly, you hung yourself on Tolstoy along the way, and you didn't even have to rush on your way. You are so struggling! You are so struggling!

As the crocodile man thought about it, he suddenly glanced at the old hooligan, and then sighed in his heart. Could it be that the Calabash and Tolstoy had been together for too long that the little gorilla turned into a shameless guy? Does Tolstoy have a mysterious halo of being born to turn the people around him into shameless people? Then isn't he dangerous? Thinking of this, Louis Tail Ding shivered with a chilling look on his face.

"Let's do this, Chief Shuke..." The old gangster who had been thinking for a long time had considered a compromise solution. He said to the Chief Rat Man without any refusal: "Wait a minute, you will be responsible for opening the way forward with me and my friends. Now you are looking for a trustworthy guy in the clan and ask him to lead the rest of your tribe to slowly transfer to the surface."

"This is a good idea, but..." After hearing this, Shu Ke looked at Lao Li with some fear and raised the point he was most worried about: "But I can't keep up with your speed."

After hearing his words, the old hooligan looked at the obese big belly of the rat tribe with a smirk. The strange look in his eyes made Shuke instinctively think of some scenes that were not suitable for children: "Son of Prophecy, you must pity me..."

Old Li's old face changed his color several times, and his fist as big as a sandbag hit the head of the rat human leader. Seeing this, Louis taillight and the gourd baby immediately burst into tears...

A strange swaying waking Shuke woke up from his coma. After waking up, the chief of the rat tribe held the swollen bag on his head and looked inexplicably at the stone walls that were moving backwards rapidly on both sides of the tunnel.

"Awaken?" Tolstoy's voice came from behind him. Shuk turned his head with difficulty and found that he was being hung on his sword by the damn Prophecy Son, and his fat and bloated figure was shaking under the sword as the other party ran.

"Ah..." Shuke nodded blankly and handed the old hooligan a smile that was even worse than crying: "Wake up."

"How are you sleeping?" Old Li asked at the Rat Man leader who was picked behind him without looking back: "Is it fragrant?"

Shuke said casually: "It's okay..." After saying that, the rat human leader had a look of eating a fly while eating. Is it time to discuss the quality of sleep?

"Isn't this road wrong?" Old Li seemed very satisfied with Shuke's answer, and asked in a very gentle tone: "I have been running along this tunnel."

"Well, that's right!" The Rat Man Chief had some difficulty observing the surrounding situation for a while, and nodded for a while and said for sure: "It's this road."

"That's it." The old gangster calmed down a little, then slightly accelerated his speed, and opened a short distance between himself and Louis taillights. Seeing this, the running crocodile man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and gritted his teeth to increase his speed.

Louis Tail Leng is very tempted by the gourd baby that has been hanging on Lao Li's upper body at this time. Why doesn't it have to rush on its own? Is it because it is small or because its father is Li Gang? This is a philosophical issue worth spending a lifetime studying by the crocodile man.

"After leaving this tunnel, there will be a very empty huge cave, which is the ruins of the home that our ancestors first dug here." Shuke, who was picked behind by the old gangster, introduced the next route to Lao Li in considerately: "After passing through the cave, follow your current speed, and run for another hour, it will be Haye Lake."

After hearing this, the old hooligan suddenly turned around and grabbed Louis's arm that had been dislocated before, and lifted the crocodile man to his side with force. With a "Click", Louis's taillight's left arm once again made a crisp sound.

The crocodile man looked at Lao Li with a grievance: "Why..."

"You're running too slowly!" The old gangster Niu B explained to Louis taillight in a coaxing manner: "After leaving here, I will find a way to help you get your arms in, and it will definitely be stronger than before you were injured!"

Old Li said, all the muscles on his body exerted force, pressing against the light on his head, causing a strong wind, and rushed like a ray of light. In terms of speed alone, the subway was slightly less than that.

In a few breaths, the old gangster had already rushed into a huge cave. After a violent noise, two long footprints of footprints were stepped on by Lao Li on the ground. The stone powder of white smoke accumulated in front of the old gangster into a rockery.

"Where will you go?" Old Li threw Shuke, who was a little dizzy, to the ground: "Point a way out!" The old hooligan had to hurry. It was related to his life. No matter how good his psychological quality was, he would lose his sense of responsibility.

Before the Rat Man leader could speak, a voice that Lao Li didn't want to hear came from the top of his head at this time: "Where do you want to go? Have I done what I ask you for?"

Louis Tail Light and Shuke looked up, and a diamond giant with eight octopus tentacles on the back of his butt hung expressionlessly on the top of the cave.

The gourd baby roared and turned into the size of an adult King Kong, slapped his chest at the diamond giant with a provocative look on his face.

Old Li smiled bitterly and stopped the rat chief and crocodile man. The sword of Longhuo Liuyun that he held tightly in his hand, and a golden flame that suddenly appeared burning out...

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