[You killed the burrow squirrel head-on, strength 1, toxicity slightly enhanced]

Qin Yuan felt that he had underestimated the Rat Man's persistence, or in other words, he had misjudged the Rat Man's purpose.

In just half a day, the number of rats in the burrow increased at a rate visible to the naked eye.

There are so many rats that one rat man can't control at all.

But no matter what the purpose of these rat men is, it no longer matters when they drive these rats to kill indiscriminately in the crypt.

"These damn rats are crazy!"

Even Qin Yuan felt a little numb when he looked at the rat that was running straight towards him without dodge.

Bulging muscles, bloodshot eyeballs, and salivating mouth.

They have completely lost their minds after being transformed into madness by the rat men, with only killing in their eyes.

At this time, their sense of smell is three times that of normal, and they are not afraid of death. At this time, no traps or dodges can be used, and they can only fight head-on!

Bang!

Qin Yuan collided hard with the squirrel, knocking it away. However, the squirrel with a bloody head didn't seem to know how to write pain, so it turned over and tried to get up to continue fighting.

laugh!

Qin Yuan's sharp spider legs were like spears, piercing directly through the gray rat's eye socket and piercing it.

"Poor."

The name in Qin Yuan's heart has changed from mouse to the scientific name gray rat. He has some pity. These gray rats that were madly transformed by rat people not long ago have been drained of all the potential of their bodies. After today, they will either die or become disabled.

Looking at the few gray rats that came into sight again, Qin Yuan did not take action again, but stopped as soon as he was ready, dragging the two rat corpses towards the hiding place.

In fact, when he discovered that the number of gray rats was growing, he thought about breaking out and heading to other burrows, but in the end he did not take action.

One is because the situation in other crypts is unknown, and the other is that the rat-men appeared too suddenly.

The gray rats are the brothers of the rat people. This is not a joke, but now the rat people are willing to sacrifice these gray rats to carry out indiscriminate killing in the burrows. Let me ask: they will easily let the creatures in the burrows escape to other places.

A hole?

The answer is self-evident.

Those rat men who have not shown up so far may be waiting at the entrance of the cave connecting other crypts. If they really run away, wouldn't they be trapped in a trap?

If you just keep at it now, there might be a turning point.

Entering the hiding place, Qin Yuan released a huge stone pier from his backpack and blocked the entrance with a bang.

The rest is up to you, my good neighbor.

Qin Yuan's sight seemed to be able to see through the stone the red flesh strips that were constantly twisting and squirming on the ground.

[Devil Toad: Abnormal, they are extremely rare with a trace of devil blood. Each one is unique, and its ability is unknown (depending on the source of its blood), but what is certain is that even the lowest level of lemure blood can

He possesses a power that cannot be underestimated.】

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As the killing progressed, the dim environment in the crypt seemed to be reflected with a touch of blood.

Tuba walked slowly forward surrounded by rats, looking at the tragic scenes around him with an expression neither sad nor happy.

It wasn't until he arrived at his destination and looked at the squirming red strip of meat on the ground that his expression became filled with joy and excitement, even a hint of undetectable fanaticism.

"Surely it is the blood of the devil. The smell is really disgusting."

Tuba's tone was filled with excitement, and he praised the two rat companions following behind him: "You did a great job."

"Thank you, Lord Tuba, for the compliment."

The two rat men were also smiling. This time they had really accomplished a great feat.

This crypt is a small crypt, and there are no powerful creatures. They only sent out their gray rat companions.

However, they just simply killed and collected flesh and blood, but gray rats disappeared and died one after another. They personally followed the traces and finally confirmed the murderer here.

But what surprised them was that the murderer actually had the blood of the devil!

This is amazing. Under the teachings of High Priest Tuqi, which ratman now doesn't know that the Lord of the Abyss they believe in hates devils!

If this devil's bloodline is sacrificed in this grand ceremony, then the great God will definitely pay more attention, and they will definitely receive more gifts!

So what if we sacrifice some of our partners for this?

Tuba lowered his eyes, and the bone staff in his hand gently fell to the ground. An invisible ripple of magic spread, and the surrounding burrowing gray rats that had already gone crazy seemed to have received some instructions and rushed forward crazily.

"boom!"

Just when the squirrels rushed to the piece of red flesh on the ground, the ground collapsed, and a huge mouth densely packed with fine teeth appeared, swallowing more than a dozen squirrels in one bite.

But the squirrel that had gone crazy didn't know what fear was. Its swollen muscles used force and jumped to the exposed figure to bite hard.

Only then did Tuba see the monster's full face clearly.

He was nearly two meters tall, with a dark red body, and looked like a toad, but the difference was that he had a pair of sharp horns rising into the sky on his head, which was extremely weird.

Facing the squirrel's attack, the devil toad did not make any unnecessary moves.

But the gray rats that jumped on him one after another seemed to be poisoned, falling to the ground one after another, twitching constantly.

"Quack!"

The hoarse and low cry of the toad was like muffled thunder, and the pair of lifeless eyes stared at the three people of Tuba calmly, without saying a word, but the sense of ridicule seemed to be worth a thousand words.

"Lord Tuba!"

"Lord Tuba!"

With a faint smile on his face, Tuba stretched out his hand to stop the two rat men companions who were about to step forward to fight for their lives.

As a priest of the rat race, his strength is naturally far inferior to that of the high priest Tuqi, but he is still very confident in dealing with this lazy monster, and naturally he will not consume two subordinates who are loyal to him.

This is the cornerstone for him to become the king of the rat people.

That's right, Tuba is not willing to just be a sacrifice, he has a bigger vision.

And his confidence lies in a secret buried deep in his heart, a secret that perhaps even the high priest doesn't know - he is being watched by God!

What a vast gaze that was, even when he thought about it now, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

But this is also an honor, because in that vast gaze, he gained knowledge and strength.

However, even so, he was not prepared to act immediately. Action without sufficient strength would be reckless and stupid.

Moreover, this is also disrespectful to the High Priest Tuqi. No ratman in the rat-men tribe disrespects the High Priest Tuqi, and he is no exception. He even admires him even more because of the acquisition of knowledge.

But his respect cannot deny one thing: High Priest Tuqi is old.

He does not need to betray the high priest or risk the clan falling apart to seize power.

He just needs to wait quietly, silently accumulate strength, and become the most powerful among the rat people. When the time comes, he will naturally get everything he wants.

Tuba holds the staff and walks forward slowly. This ritual of sacrifice with the devil's blood will be completed by him alone. This will not only allow him to obtain the gift of the great god, but also give him a stronger reputation among the rat people.

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Who can say that this is not the support given to him by High Priest Tuqi?
Chapter completed!