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Chu Ge couldn't help being immersed in this feeling, as if drilling deeper and deeper into the soft, cotton-like clouds, one minute, two minutes, three minutes... completely forgetting the existence of time and breathing.

The other Rat Race saw an incredible scene.

At the beginning, no rats were found. After all, everyone was soaked in the Ling River, and the rats were crowded with people, and all the rats were busy with their own cultivation. They couldn't even lower their heads at the places where the rats were most densely populated.

However, with the passage of time, more and more rats could not bear the impact of excessive spiritual energy, and their whole bodies felt like needle pricks, fire and knife cuts, and they jumped ashore one after another screaming.

The number of Rats still staying in Linghe gradually became thinner.

About half an hour later, most of the Rat Tribe who followed the cat eaters climbed ashore, poked their tails into the mud on the shore, turned their bodies into a spinning top, and spun rapidly. Digestive energy.

There are also some Rat Clans, carrying strands of shredded earthworm meat, leisurely came to the edge of the Ling River, smiling and watching the excitement of the partners in the river—it’s like this every time they practice, there are always some Rat Clans who rely on their own strong will and are brave enough to fight. Ruthless, there is a competition to see who has stayed in the Linghe the longest, and some people even gamble, although the bet is only a few pieces of dried meat, a few extremely sharp embroidery needles, etc., but more importantly, the dignity of the strong, no one wants to be disheartened Climbing up to the shore, I would rather be filled with aura to become a balloon, and stick to it to the end.

Today, there happened to be two warriors from the cat-eater family who are not afraid of pain or death. They met each other, gritted their teeth in the Ling River, glared angrily, and fought.

As a result, it also attracted a large number of spectators, gathered around them, and even bet with them, and cheered, so that they could hold on for a while longer.

After watching and watching, a sharp-eyed Rat finally realized something was wrong. He pointed his tail at the bottom of the river not far from the two warriors, and screamed, "Look, is there another mouse there?"

All the rats followed its tail and looked, sure enough!

In the depths of the Ling River, on the river bed, among the jagged rocks, there is indeed a little white mouse, posing in a very strange posture, wriggling like limp hands and feet, winking, and making all kinds of strange faces, making it difficult to distinguish Was he cultivating, or had he drunk the river water and sank to the bottom of the river like a weight.

The deepest part of this underground river is about four or five meters deep, and on average, it is two or three meters deep, which is bottomless for a mouse.

Only because the river is crystal clear and the river bed can be seen at a glance, it gives people a feeling of calm.

In fact, the Ling River is raging,

It is extremely dangerous. Every time I go to the Linghe River to bathe and practice, there are frequent accidents-many mice have absorbed too much spiritual energy, but they can't digest it. They just "go crazy" in the river water, which is extremely dangerous.

Therefore, the Rat Clan only dared to float on the Spirit River to practice honestly, and very few rats dared to plunge into the depths of the river—even a strong man like Cat Eater would not do so.

And there are countless drowning people every time they practice. In the end, if there is no mouse drowning in any practice, it will be a rare thing!

Therefore, the rats were not surprised, they just beckoned someone to quickly throw the rope with the heavy object into the Ling River, so that the drowning person could catch it by himself so that he could be pulled up.

The spirit river is raging, and the drowning people who have absorbed enough spiritual energy are the craziest and unpredictable. They often fall into a state of madness and become infinitely powerful. If other mice dive into the bottom of the river to save them, there is a high chance They will be held tightly by them and die together.

However, when the mice observed carefully, they found that the drowning man was a little strange.

Generally speaking, there are only two states for a drowning person. Either they have been drowning for a short time and are still struggling desperately, or they have been drowning for too long and their limbs are stiff and they sink quietly to the bottom of the river.

However, the drowning man did not struggle desperately, and his limbs were not particularly stiff. He was still under his own control, making all kinds of weird but stretching movements.

"Did he not drown?"

The Rats looked at each other in disbelief.

"How is it possible, even from the time we found out, he has at least stayed underground in Linghe... for a long, long time!"

"Why doesn't he struggle, doesn't scream, and doesn't even have the slightest expression of pain on his face, but looks like he's enjoying it?"

"Could it be that such a strong pressure in the depths of the Linghe River can't stimulate him?"

The Rats were dumbfounded.

They looked at the two "warriors" who were floating on the Ling River, their faces flushed from the suffocation, and their veins exposed, as if they were not soaking in a bath, but fried in a frying pan.

Then look at the little white mouse sinking into the depths of the Ling River, peaceful and serene, with a calm face.

The Rats were all in a trance.

"Squeak creak!"

Accompanied by a piercing scream, one of the two "warriors" finally couldn't take it anymore, and jumped out of the Ling River clutching his buttocks, jumped ashore, flicked his tail desperately, and danced.

Seeing this, another warrior hurriedly climbed ashore and rolled desperately in the mud by the river, as if he was surrounded by invisible flames.

The two warriors decided the winner.

It's a pity that no one pays attention to their competition anymore, and all the rat tribe's attention is focused on the little white mouse at the bottom of the river.

They found new gambling content.

First, who is the little white mouse under the river?

Second, is he drowning, or is he doing special cultivation?

"I don't think I've seen him before. Aren't all the famous warriors of our family here?"

"Could it be a warrior from another family? Impossible. To be able to persist in the depths of the Linghe River for such a long time, such a warrior should have already been famous in the entire Longfang Kingdom. It is impossible for him to be unknown and not recognized by anyone, right?"

"Wait, he seems to have... a long tongue!"

For a moment, the rats were in an uproar.

Although at yesterday's triumphal ceremony, Chu Ge was already a blockbuster.

But at that time, what he showed was blessed by the gods and his extraordinary language talent.

No one thought that he could practice in the depths of the Ling River for so long, and they all concluded that he must have drowned.

Although Chu Ge had just joined the cat eater family, his identity was different. For a while, many rat clans shouted.

The cry attracted the cat eater, and he glanced into the river. He was so nervous that the fur on his tail burst open. He desperately wanted to jump into the river to catch Chu Ge, but he was caught by his own people. Hold on.

During the stalemate, Chu Ge in the depths of Linghe suddenly moved.

His tail tapped lightly on the strange rock at the bottom of the river, and his whole body rushed forward like a torpedo, towards the upper reaches of the Ling River.

"this--"

The Cat Eater and the Rats were first startled, then puzzled.

What was shocking was naturally Chu Ge's way of seeking his own death-the higher the Linghe River went, the higher the concentration of aura, not to mention that in the depths of the Linghe River, he would be attacked by aura from all directions without any dead ends.

What is confusing is, shouldn't Chu Ge be "drowning"? Why does it feel like he still has consciousness, and... well?

The cat eater and the mice looked at each other, their eyes widened, and they continued to look.

"He moved!"

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed rat tribe screamed.

The Rat Clan with poor eyesight only saw that Chu Ge seemed to have twisted his buttocks, dragging out a blurry afterimage, which quickly dissipated in the ripples of the river.

But the environment around Chu Ge seems to have undergone...subtle changes.

Only the cat eater saw Chu Ge's actions.

Chu Ge actually used his tail as a harpoon, and accurately and quickly caught a colorful small fish between the strange rocks at the bottom of the river, and stuffed it into his mouth at lightning speed, without even spitting out the thorns. He swallowed and peeled off the treasures of heaven and earth that contained abundant spiritual energy.

Swimming all the way, eating all the way, he perfectly combined the treachery and concealment of torpedoes with the viciousness of sharks, frantically looking for food at the bottom of the river, and in a short time, he cleared a large area, but because the movements were very gentle and secretive, the surrounding The shrimp soldiers and crab generals didn't notice it, and they still wandered lazily in their own small world.

Even the vast majority of the Rats who were watching on the shore didn't notice it, but they were secretly surprised. Seeing that Chu Ge was swimming, there seemed to be fewer and fewer small fish and shrimps around him, and they all hid in the sand at the bottom of the river. went?

"Cat Eater, we, shall we go down and save him?" a Rat Tribe stammered and asked the Cat Eater.

"..."

Cat eaters don't know what to say.

It suddenly remembered the scene where the Immortal General came to the Longfang Kingdom on the first day and was thrown into the Spirit River by the national teacher.

At that time, the Undead General was still a piece of rotten flesh, but when soaked in the Spirit River, it gave people a sense of terror that was unfathomable and about to break out of the cocoon.

I didn't expect that I would experience the same feeling so quickly.

Could it be that there will be a second "unbeatable" in the Kingdom of Long Fang?