A black shadow ran through the forest. The mouse tribe Huluo was carrying a bag and running on all fours on the ground. Suddenly it stopped under a tree. It sniffed, stood up straight and looked around.
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"It's strange, why is there no one on duty today?"
Huluo had a bad premonition in his heart. He raised his head and looked around, and found that the smell of the surrounding tribesmen had become a little weak.
What's going on?
It felt a little uneasy and continued to walk towards the tribe, but it kept an eye on it. It put down the baggage on its back, dug a hole and buried it in it. Then it bit the sword and walked towards the tribe.
However, when it came to the tribe, it found that there was no one there.
"Clan leader? Elder? I'm back, Ah Zhi, where are you?"
It shouted, but received no response. It became nervous. This is very wrong. Why are none of its fellows here?
However, at this moment, it heard the sound of flapping wings, and several black crows flew out of the patriarch's house.
Huluo ran towards the cylindrical hut made of mud.
"Clan leader?"
It shouted tentatively, but there was no response. It gritted its teeth and slowly opened the door.
The wooden door was somewhat damaged, and it made a rattling sound when it was pushed. When Huluo opened the door, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at him. When he looked up, he saw that the old patriarch was hanging in the air, looking at him with that ferocious look.
"ah!!"
Huluo was so frightened that it fell to the ground and kept kicking its legs back. But suddenly there was darkness behind it, and its back seemed to hit something. When it looked back, a pig's head came into view.
Bang!
It only felt a pain in the back of its head, its eyes darkened, and then it fainted.
When he woke up, he only felt that his head was burning and his body was extremely heavy. Huluo opened his eyes and found that he was buried in the soil, with only one head exposed. The sun hung high above his head, and he was scorched.
He was dizzy.
It saw several pig people sitting not far away, eating and drinking greedily, while the mouse people lowered their heads and kept delivering food to their tables.
At this moment, a pig looked over and saw Hu Luo waking up. It immediately reported to the one-eyed pig boss. The one-eyed pig stood up and roared.
People and mice alike gathered around.
It walked next to Huluo, and Huluo could smell the stench emitted by its disgusting pig's trotters.
"Yo, look, our hero mouse finally wakes up."
The one-eyed pig man said with a smile. He looked at Huluo teasingly and continued: "How about it? What news did you bring back that is worth exciting?"
Hearing this, Huluo's beard suddenly exploded, he glared at the other party, and shouted: "Your Pig King has turned into bones! You are just a group of homeless dogs! Everyone! Don't be afraid of these hateful Pigs, we can do it!!"
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In the middle of speaking, it was suddenly kicked by the one-eyed pig man.
"Idiot! They already knew it, haha!"
Suddenly, the surrounding pigs burst into laughter.
"Do you think our pig race can only thrive because of the Pig King? Haha! A mouse is a mouse, and it is always short-sighted. When one Pig King dies, another Pig King will appear. It may be me, or it may be him.
, any pig can become a pig king."
It stepped on Huluo's head and said with a smile.
"But you, the mouse tribe, don't have the rat king. This is the difference between us. You will always be a weak race and are only worthy of being our slaves, hahaha!"
The pigs laughed, and the surrounding mice all lowered their heads. However, at this moment, Huluo saw his best friend Youping hiding beside the pigs. His spine seemed to be sick.
He was still hanging around, but he couldn't be lifted up no matter how hard he tried to hold him up.
At that moment, Huluo realized what had happened.
It betrayed the mouse tribe and informed the pig people about it.
Huluo was very angry. He couldn't figure out why his good friend did this. He couldn't figure it out.
In an instant, Huluo's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he yelled with all his strength: "People! Don't be afraid of these pigs! They are just defeated dogs that lost their homes! I will talk to the Ketu tribe in the east.
The conditions are good! You will be protected when you go there! There is plenty of food there..."
Snap!!
Suddenly, a clear sound sounded, and a stick hit Huluo hard on the head. It made a sound, and the blood on its head suddenly dyed its hair red.
"Run away quickly, there is no need... to stay..."
Snap!
The one-eyed pigman hit the second roll hard, causing his entire face to deform, and his long nose to bend to one side.
When the mice saw this, they immediately knew that it would not survive.
They couldn't help gritting their teeth and lowering their heads. It didn't dare to resist, but just sobbed silently.
As he was dying, looking at these indifferent tribesmen, Huluo felt deeply powerless.
The blood-stained stick was covered with sticky blood. The one-eyed pig man glared at the mouse tribe around him and said, "Whoever wants to disobey us will suffer this fate! You choose whether you want to be a smart person or a bastard. I don't know."
Force you."
After saying that, it threw away the stick, walked to Youping, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You did a good job, you will be the mouse king from now on."
When the word "王" came to Huluo's ears, it seemed so mocking. Its head hung down and it moved feebly. Its eyes could no longer see clearly. Half of its field of vision was black, but it could still see.
Seeing that there were far more tribesmen around than the pig tribe.
Can you represent your race?
Suddenly, a word rang out from its mind, and it suddenly understood what it meant.
There are only a few people who dare to stand up and resist like it. It is an outlier among the group.
"So that's the case, no wonder."
It finally figured out why the adult refused to help drive away the pig people. He didn't need a race that was at the mercy of others, and such a race couldn't help it.
At this moment, Huluo's breathing became louder and louder, and the people around him began to doubt their ears. When they looked back at the mouse's head, they suddenly discovered that black breath was exhaling from its mouth, and its eyes were flashing with horror.
of red light.
"If you don't want to die, stand up! Kill all these pigs!"
It roared suddenly.
Although the pigs around felt something was wrong, it was a weak mouse after all. They laughed and kept talking, not taking them to heart at all.
However, at this moment, Huluo came out, and its blood turned black. It pounced on the one-eyed pig man and bit it hard on the neck. The one-eyed pig man screamed and immediately twisted.
He grabbed its neck and pulled it out of his body. However, just by pulling it, he tore out a piece of flesh. Once the mouse tribe's sharp teeth bite, it is not so easy to let go.
Blood spurted out from its neck, and it felt like it was suffocating, and soon fell to the ground.
Successfully, Huluo killed a pigman.
The pigs were stunned for a moment before they reacted. They immediately picked up their weapons. However, suddenly, the surrounding mice showed their red eyes. They felt that something was wrong. In the next moment, countless mice imitated the appearance of Huluo.
, pounced on the pigs' necks, biting them.
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At this time, in the room, a man in black looked at the crystal ball, and he showed a somewhat scary smile.
"The most powerful thing about mice is not how sharp their teeth are or how adaptable they are, but that they can learn from each other."
There is a terrifying picture in the crystal ball. In the picture, the pig people are overwhelmed by the mouse people, and they suddenly turn into scarlet white bones.