The little white jade mouse spirit who was killed suddenly clenched his teeth tightly, feeling the pain, but dared not speak out.

He even felt a burst of genuine joy when the Mouse let go of his wrist in a half-hearted way.

Compared with the tragic situation of his companion at this time, he was lucky to have only one finger broken.In addition, the finger was rubbed hot before being broken, and the pain was relieved a lot when it was broken.

What happened to the little white jade mouse spirit was not even an episode. After the mouse spirit came back to his senses, he first confessed to Yeyue wolf with mixed feelings: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what did you say just now? Oh, oh, what did you say? If you have paid [-]% of the toll, it's a good thing, we will definitely show you the way."

Ye Yuelang's heart sank suddenly, he heard the implication from the mouse spirit's words, his stern face tightened even more, and asked straight to the point: "What do you mean by that?"

The boa constrictor spirit who is allied with the little white jade mouse wants to intervene when he hears this.

The mouse spirit swept away the idiot that he was flirting with his new favorite just now, and his eyeballs flashed. He took a step to the side, walked straight to the thorn car, and lightly touched the spikes that wrapped the prison car with his fingers as if nothing had happened. .

The hard thorn pierced his finger pulp easily, and a full and round drop of blood burst out from the fingertip. The mouse spirit put his finger in his mouth and sucked it.

He stood next to the allied army, with the other hand behind his back. He looked up at Yeyue Wolf with a smile, and tapped the wheel of the prison car with his fingers behind his back, and said softly: " Here, it seems that there are more than six human races left, you just said that you have already paid two and a half layers of tolls, but this amount is wrong, or do you want to resist paying the tolls?"

The mouse spirit flexed its fingers and tapped three times on the wheel, and the three signal sounds sounded. Before the Yeyue wolf group could react in time, the boa constrictor spirit approaching the thorn car caught off guard and carried it on his shoulders. The cannon barrel slipped from the shoulder as rough as a hill, the palm rested, and the muzzle slanted—Yueyue Wolf reacted vigilantly, followed up and shot quickly, and the hook claws condensed by the evil spirit came out across the sky, with precision He firmly grasped the muzzle of the gun and flung it upwards.

The rumbling sound disturbed the quiet night sky alone, and the gunfire turned up a mushroom cloud in mid-air, and gunpowder smoke rose into the sky.

The two sides were torn apart by the sound of the cannon.

Almost all the monsters in the camp of escorting the prison car were dumbfounded, and more than half of the C-level disaster monsters were successfully attacked and killed with one blow.

This is the first time they have encountered such an unreasonable conflict since they joined the hunting team.

It wasn't until this moment that Yeyue Wolf suddenly understood that this group of people was different from the previous local snakes who collected appropriate tolls to maintain a delicate balance. The two groups of rat spirits and python spirits wanted to force them to resist from the very beginning.

What the mouse spirits and the others really want is to monopolize this batch of goods!

But why?

Various forces are entrenched here, occupying the pass leading to the treasury in the city that never sleeps. While suppressing the small groups of scurrying forces, the local snakes charge a certain amount of protection fees and tolls from passing hunting teams and caravans. To achieve a balance, they and the hunting team originally had a mutually beneficial and win-win relationship of interests, why did they break the balance today?

Yeyue Wolf hurriedly glanced around during the interval between confrontation with the enemy, watching the mouse spirit and the python spirit attack them, but the other forces present were all watching the fun with cold eyes, and no camp wanted to interfere with this unilaterally tilted inequality." Repression".

Ye Yuelang didn't understand at first that what the mouse spirit and the python spirit did today would undoubtedly destroy the long-term mutually beneficial cooperative relationship. Even their elite hunting team was violently strangled. The hunting team is willing to eat this bowl of porridge. The current industry has entered a cold winter, and it will be even more...

wrong!

Yeyue Wolf suddenly understood that if the behavior of the mouse spirit and the python spirit meant "no future", then everything that seemed unreasonable would instantly make sense.

At some point, it was surrounded by a group of black rat spirits.The night seemed to be thicker. Those mouse spirits were hiding in the night, and all of them had a pair of scarlet eyes. Their individual strength was average, and the ratio of B-level disasters to C-level disasters was about three to seven. When the frenzied rats attack in groups, at the end of the melee, they can often leapfrog the level and eat the big monster to the bone.

The hunting team led by Yeyuewolf and the five A-level cataclysmic big monsters were all red-eyed.

Perhaps they have never thought that since they formed the hunting team, one day they will be hunted on the way they have been escorted thousands of times.

The little white jade mouse spirit whose phalanx was broken by the mouse spirit was eager to escape, even if he couldn't escape the established fate, he just wanted to survive right now.

The one-eyed blind companion was unable to dodge because of a serious brain injury, and was almost hit by the tail flick of the boa constrictor attacking the thorn car. It was the little white mouse spirit who pulled him at the critical moment and retrieved it for him. a life.

The little white jade mouse spirit dragged his companion to the side of the prison car. His hands were stained with his companion's blood and cold sweat. His hands were so sticky that even the air became moist. The stench violently assaulted his nose, mouth and tongue. His stomach was cramping, his hands and feet were cold, his heartbeat was beating violently in his chest, and the imminent death was oppressing his fragile nerves, and a voice in his head was calling him, "Run for me." Ah", but his body shrank under the shelter of the prison car, holding his companion's body tightly and shrinking.

A red-eyed mouse was caught through the abdominal cavity, flung towards the thorns prison car, and hit the companion's arm. The little white jade mouse almost subconsciously stretched out his right hand to block, the tear on the wrist was painful, but the red-eyed mouse It was pushed sideways, smashed against the wall of the thorn car, the sharp thorns pierced its body, and a large mass of bloody intestines hung out of the body.

The little white jade mouse's stomach was churning, and a weak moan was suppressed in its throat, and it kept retching.

Little White Jade Rats hate their own incompetence and weakness, but what they hate more is their deep-rooted racial thinking. Because they are weak, they need to help each other.So the companion blocked the next blow for the human race when the prison car was bumping, so he blocked the air strike of the red-eyed mouse's body for the companion.

The grandfather named the little white jade mouse essence "Xiangyang".

Bai Xiangyang, the name is taken from the famous saying "a kind heart is the sun".Like the dying friend named "Bai Ci", the ancestors of the Pocket White Jade Mouse once hoped to form an alliance with all weak groups who remained neutral or kind and were willing to help each other to establish a foothold. Land, their family was very lucky a hundred years ago, there was an S-level natural disaster monster who was willing to protect their family.

During the brief childhood, the big monster named "Mickey" was the patron saint of their pocket white jade mouse and the entire clan of little monsters.

The ancestors all said that "Miqi" is not only an S-level natural disaster monster, but also an existence that surpasses many S-level natural disaster monsters. "Miqi" is omnipotent.

When the great god "Michi" abandoned them, they were powerless.

God is omnipotent, so "abandoned" also becomes a possibility in God's omnipotence.

However, the disintegration of the Little Monster Alliance not only brought their family back to the past when they hid and hid from the world, it was the beginning of a nightmare. They were deceived and betrayed by the "ally" and became a gift from the "ally" to curry favor with the big monster.

The gate is still a few hundred meters away from the city gate of the city that never sleeps. Inside the city gate, singing and dancing are peaceful, and outside the city gate, blood is flowing for hundreds of miles.

It was the unilateral victory of the two base camps, the python spirit and the mouse spirit. Yeyue wolf and his brothers had to give up this batch of goods to escape from the dead. This battle killed more than half of their team, but the most serious casualties were actually the rat tide .

The road leading to the city that never sleeps is always full of bloody storms and wars.

Before Xu Lai came to the city that never sleeps, he had already made a mental preparation.

When Xu Lai and Yuan Chu arrived near Nightless City, they were witnessing the scene where the five leaders of Yeyue Wolf's A-level catastrophe level killed their way in the tumbling tide of black rats.

The separation of the Xuanwu turtle and snake, the nine-tailed sky fox, and the golden-winged roc, the three demon spirits, made Xu Lai return to the factory settings of an ordinary young man. To find out the level of mana of the group of monsters below, we can only tell which line they are corresponding to gold, wood, water, fire and earth by the visual colors cast by the spell.

The afterimages of the wolf's claws were brought out, the wind was like a knife, and the red-eyed mouse in a state of madness rushed towards the wolf monsters regardless. The black earth, which has been shaved scrubland, is even worse.

However, after witnessing the fierce fight between Yuanyuan and Aldai in the Wanyao Palace Colosseum before, compared with the fight under the nose, it was like a play house with serious shortage of funds.

Frankly speaking, Xu Lai didn't really feel the scene of monsters fighting each other from the sidelines. He found that he hadn't really integrated into the demon world from the beginning to the end.

At first I was afraid to blend in, then I couldn’t blend in, and now I don’t want to blend in.

The Daojian Village party allowed him to relax his highly tense nerves a little, so he was still in the mood to ask Yuan Chu: "The internal fighting is quite serious, don't you care?"

Yuan Chu looked down at the disputes on the ground, his expression and demeanor remained the same as usual, without any ups and downs in his emotions.

"Why bother?"

After tens of seconds of silence, Yuan Chu seemed to have just remembered to answer Xu Lai.

Xu Lai didn't answer.

A wave of silence engulfed the space between the two of them again.

The war has subsided, the defeated side fled in panic, and the victorious side began to clean up the battlefield.The mouse spirit and the boa constrictor spirit teamed up to defeat Yeyue wolf. When the captives of Yeyue wolf and his party became the trophies of the mouse spirit and the python spirit, a new confrontation was formed again. On the stage, the object of violent catharsis is transferred to the spoils of war.

Yuanyuan watched the situation change calmly, without any extra emotions. In the past endless years, he could sometimes remotely watch the "customs and customs" on the Demon World Continent from the throne with a water mirror. A few days, dozens of days, even several months, or a whole year.

War chaos is the most common thing on this continent.

In the past, when he was free, he used the highlights of the real-time wars happening in various parts of the Demon Realm Continent as a live broadcast to pass the time. Now, small fights of this scale cannot even be selected for the live broadcast.

At the same time, Yuan Chu also noticed Xu Lai's indifference in witnessing the bloody scene.

Instead, after the fight was over, when a low-level boa constrictor picked up a small white mouse and used violence, Yuan Yuan found that Xu Lala's grip on his cuff unconsciously increased.

Yuan Yuan was a little confused, tried to understand, and explained: "That is a pocket white jade mouse, not a human race."

The original understanding was limited to the fact that Xu Lai is a thing that hurts its kind.

Xu Lai didn't respond when he heard the words. He looked at the pocket white jade mouse that was seriously injured for some unknown reason. The existing stereotype made him mistakenly think that the pocket white jade mouse spirit and the mouse spirit belonged to the same camp, even though the white jade mouse spirit and the human race They lined up in a horizontal line, but because of the gap between him and the human race, Xu Lai positioned him in a position like a guard responsible for guarding the human race.

The boa constrictor spirit's violence against the white jade mouse spirit was due to a dispute between the two camps, right?

But Xu Lala still couldn't help frowning.

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