A black shadow ran past the forest. The mouse tribe, carrying a bag, ran on the ground on all sides. Suddenly it stopped under a tree. It sniffed, stood up and looked around.

"It's strange, why is there no one on duty today?"

Huluo had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked up and looked around. The smell of the tribes around him had become a little diluted.

What's going on?

It was a little uneasy and continued to walk into the tribe, but it was aware of it. It put down the bag behind it, dug a hole and buried it. Then it bit its sword and walked towards the tribe.

However, when it came to the tribe, it found that there was no one here.

"Class Chief? Elder? I'm back, where are you?"

It shouted, but it received no response. It became nervous. This was not right. Why were the fellow tribes not here?

However, at this moment, it heard the sound of flapping its wings and several black crows flew out of the patriarch's house.

Gorou ran towards the cylindrical hut made of mud.

"Class leader?"

It shouted tentatively, without any response inside. It gritted its teeth and slowly pushed open the door.

The wooden door was a little damaged, and it made a cracking sound when it was pushed. When Huluo opened the door, it suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at it. When he looked up, the old patriarch was actually hanging in the air and looking at it with his hideous eyes.

"ah!!"

Huluo fell to the ground in fear, and his legs kept kicking back, but suddenly it turned black behind him, and it seemed that something had hit his back. When he looked back, a pig's head came into his eyes.

Bang!

It felt a pain in the back of its head, and its eyes darkened and then fainted.

When he woke up, he felt his head was burning and his body was so heavy. Huluo opened his eyes and found that he was buried in the soil, leaving only one head exposed. The sun was hanging high above his head, making him dizzy.

It saw several pigs sitting not far away, eating and drinking greedily, while the mouses lowered their heads and kept delivering food to their dining tables.

At this moment, a pig man looked over and saw the awakened Pola. It immediately reported to the one-eyed pig man boss. The one-eyed pig man stood up and roared. Suddenly, both the pig man and the mouse tribe surrounded him.

It walked to Huluo, who could smell the stench of its disgusting pig's trotters.

"Yo, look, our hero mouse finally woke up."

The one-eyed pig man said with a smile, and it looked at Huluo jokingly and continued, "How about it, what exciting news have you brought back?"

Hearing this, Huluo's beard suddenly exploded, he glared at the other party, and shouted: "Your Pig Man King has turned into bones! You are just a group of betrayal dogs! Everyone! Don't be afraid of these hateful pig people, we can!!!"

It was halfway through his speech, and suddenly it was kicked by the one-eyed pig man.

"Silly! They have known it for a long time, haha!"

Suddenly, the pigs around him burst into laughter.

"Do you think our pig man race can only prosper? Haha! A mouse is a mouse, always short-sighted. A pig man king died, and another pig man king appeared. It may be me, or it may be it, any pig man can become a pig man king."

It stepped on Huluo's head and said with a big laugh.

"And you mouse clan has no rat human king. This is our gap. You are always a weak race and are worthy of being our slaves, hahaha!"

The pigs laughed, and the mice surrounding the surroundings all lowered their heads. However, at this moment, Huluo saw his best friend Youping hiding on the pigs. Its spine seemed to be stricken and could not be supported no matter how hard it was.

At that moment, Huluo realized what was going on.

It betrayed the mouse tribe and informed the pig people about this.

Huluo was so angry that he couldn't figure out why his good friend did this, and he couldn't figure it out.

In an instant, Huluo opened his eyes wide, and it opened its mouth wide, shouting with all its strength: "Clanmen! Don't be afraid of these pigs! They are just broken dogs! I have negotiated with the Ketu tribe in the east! You will be protected in the past! There is plenty of food there..."

Bang!!

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, and a stick hit Huluo's head heavily. With a roar, the blood on his head dyed his hair red.

"Escape quickly, there is no need to... stay..."

Bang!

The one-eyed pig man knocked the second roll hard, which made his whole face distort and his long nose bent to one side.

Seeing this, the mouse tribe immediately knew that it would not survive.

It couldn't help but gritted its teeth and lowered its head. It did not dare to resist, but just sobbed silently.

While dying, Huluo felt powerless when he looked at these indifferent tribe members.

The blood-stained stick was sticky with sticky blood. The one-eyed pig man glared at the surrounding mice and said, "Whoever wants to disobey us, this is the end! Do you want to be a smart person or a private person and choose your own choice. I won't force you."

After saying that, it threw away the stick, walked to Youping, patted it on the shoulder, and said, "You have done a good job, and you will be the Rat King from now on."

The word "Wang" was so ridiculous when it reached Huluo's ears. Its head was hanging down and moved weakly. Its eyes could no longer see clearly. Half of its vision was black, but it could still see more tribes around it, far more tribesmen than the Pig people.

Can you represent your race?

Suddenly, a sentence rang out from its mind, and it suddenly understood what it meant.

There are only a few who dare to stand up and resist, and they are aliens among the race.

"So that's the case, no wonder."

It finally figured out why the adult refused to help drive the Pig people away. He didn't need a race that could be slaughtered, and such a race could not help it.

At this moment, Huluo's breathing became louder and louder, and the people around him suspected their ears. When they looked back at the mouse's head, they suddenly found that its mouth exhaled black air and its eyes were shining with a terrible red light.

"If you don't want to die, stand up! Kill all these pigs!"

It suddenly roared.

Although the pigs around felt something was wrong, they were just weak mice after all. They laughed and said, "Come on, come on, come on, don't take them to heart at all."

However, at this moment, the potluck drilled out, its blood turned black, and it pounced on the one-eyed pig man, biting its neck hard. The one-eyed pig man screamed, immediately twisted its neck and pulled it out of itself. However, just like this, he pulled out a piece of meat. Once the mouse clan's sharp teeth were bitten, it would not be so easy to loosen.

Blood gushed out of its neck, and it felt like it was suffocating and soon fell to the ground.

Successfully, Huluo killed a pig man.

The pigs were stunned for a moment before they realized that they immediately picked up their weapons. However, suddenly, the surrounding mice showed their red eyes. They felt that something was wrong. The next moment, countless mice imitated the appearance of Poluo and rushed to the pig people's neck and bit them.

...

At this moment, in the room, a man in black looked at the crystal ball and he showed a scary smile.

"The most powerful thing about mice is not how sharp their teeth are or how adaptable they are, but how powerful they can learn from each other."

There is a terrifying picture in the crystal ball. In the picture, the pigs are submerged by the mouse race and suddenly turn into scarlet white bones.
Chapter completed!