I am Lapland’s rat!

When they fell to the ground, the gray rats swarmed over them.

Chapter 169: Take advantage of the situation!

Wu Xian knew a theorem when he was playing games in his previous life:

The higher the output of both the enemy and ourselves, the more practical the control skills are.

In the case where permanent control is not possible, the gold content of control is proportional to the amount of damage that can be output to the enemy within the control time.

For example, now, when he can command tens of thousands of rats, "Not yet sent" is a magical skill.

Although this skill is just a soft control.

Just taking away the autonomy of their attention is enough for a large number of rats to directly take away the enemy after breaking through the defense.

After Wu Xian used this method to deal with the enemies in the center of the hall and at the entrance of the warehouse, Awang led the rats into the warehouse and began to look for the poisonous rat smoke.

They planned to throw the poisonous rat smoke directly into the sewer manhole cover and let the dirty sewer water wash it away.

At the moment, the rats are still filling the entire hall, and there is still a group of people at the stairs who are still resisting, trying to stop the rats from climbing to the second floor and chewing up their quilts.

Wu Xian also wanted to kill them all with "Not yet sent", but this group of people had already found Wu Xian's weakness after witnessing the tragic deaths of his companions in the center of the hall and at the door of the warehouse.

——That is, if they have never noticed Wu Xian, Wu Xian has no way to control their attention.

Therefore, Wu Xian also felt a little numb at this time.

In fact, this weakness is not exclusive to "not sent yet", Wu Xian discovered this when he just clicked "send".

The skill description of "Send" is [After defeating you once, everyone will turn a blind eye to your behavior for a period of time].

The subject of the description is not Wu Xian himself, but the skill target.

Even if Wu Xian can self-hypnotize and say, "We were competing in height, and I lost" or "You are indeed bigger than Shushu and I", the target of the skill must at least have made eye contact with Wu Xian.

Just imagine, if the skill target didn't notice Wu Xian's existence at all, how could the thought "He defeated Wu Xian" arise in his mind, and where would he have the attention for Wu Xian to control?

Although these current family members do not understand the nature of Wu Xian's "Origin Stone Skill", several people had previously captured the scene of Wu Xian jumping up to grab the attention of their companions.

This picture is very indicative.

And they also heard in the previous phone call that there was a special flying beast among the rats!

So after shouting, they all lowered their heads and squinted their eyes, retaining only the smallest range of vision, and while clearing out the rat swarms, they ensured that they would not accidentally see Wu Xian.

"Why are you acting like a turtle?"

Wu Xian was helpless among the rats.

At this time, all the mice beasts from the sewers had poured out, and the vanguard had already destroyed everything else inside the warehouse and began to move poisonous rat smoke out.

He took another look at the scene at the top of the stairs. About seven or eight people had been standing guard in front of the stairs. They lowered their heads and formed a group, looking for rats to kill rats.

The more kills there are, the fewer the mole beasts that dare to approach there will become.

The light in the hall was still bright. Wu Xian shook his beard and exhaled: "Forget it, that's it. Let's destroy the poisonous smoke and go home."

He watched as boxes after boxes of poisonous rat smoke were carried out on the backs of the gray-black rats. They were carried out of the gate as if they were rolling on a conveyor belt. They rolled around the edge of the sewer, made a splash, and lined up to dive.

But just when Wu Xian relaxed a little, a roar of magic suddenly came from the door.

The light blue spell bullet pierced the air in just an instant. With a bang, a huge flash of light mixed with some kind of strange scream resounded through the hall, causing Wu Xian's cardiopulmonary arrest!

"I'm super?!"

When the flash of light ended, Wu Xian looked outside the door and saw a shallow pit created by a spell on the ground outside the door. Inside the shallow pit, flying beasts were flying with flesh and blood, and there were purple-black particles used to generate smoke in the poisonous rat smoke box. Sprinkled all over the floor.

The mole beasts chirped and screamed in panic. The huge flash, roar and the tragic death of their companions scared them so that they did not dare to approach the sewer entrance. Instead, they rushed into the room and collided with the rats in the room who were about to rush out. together.

The rats suddenly became chaotic.

When Wu Xian looked on the road again, he found that several black limousines that he thought were just passing by normally had stopped in front of the door, and more than a dozen people wearing black clothes, holding fine crossbows, and long swords got out of the cars. The man in black with sword and staff!

A blue-haired Luper young man stepped out of the car. He was holding a notebook with a brown cover in his hand. The cover of the notebook was inlaid with a blue pure source stone, which represented the huge spell impact just now. It was from him.

They are members of Samuel's elite.

"It's Mr. Steven! Mr. Steven came so quickly!"

Wu Xian heard the cheers of the family members at the stairs behind him, and he stayed there for a moment.

Why did Samuel's elite members come so quickly?

No, this seems to be reasonable.

Wu Xian twitched his ears and his mood suddenly sank: "Zhushu, I was careless!"

He was still a little lucky, after all, the obstacles the rats had encountered during their singing were just right.

After all, only this kind of rat group can kill the family members who were originally guarding here in the previous hall. If the compatriots had not been trained to this level, I am afraid that the little magician at the beginning would have killed the rat group. When dozens of flying beasts exploded, they dispersed without waiting for the elite members to arrive to help!

It can be said that it is destined that the rats will meet the final boss here.However, it was too difficult to prepare a plan in advance, so Wu Xian always had the best plan, hoping that the family management members could come later, at least until the rats had destroyed all the poisonous rat smoke.

"Ha!"

Awang's voice came to his ears. While Awang asked the rats to retreat into the hall, he followed the chaos of the rats and came to Wu Xian: "Brother Yin, what should I do? They are really here!"

Awang was also a little afraid of that group of people. Even with his most basic instinct as a beast to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, he knew that even if he and Wu Xian went together, they would not be able to defeat that group of people.

"Run, let's go from the warehouse. I see that there should be a back alley behind the warehouse. Go and open the back door for unloading."

Wu Xian quickly decided to strategically abandon destroying the poisonous rat smoke.

Where there is life, there is hope.

But just when Wu Xian was about to direct the rats to rush into the warehouse, there were two more roars of spells!

Afterwards, a large number of rats that originally existed in the warehouses on both sides poured into the hall under the influence of fear, as if they were driven out by something!

The hall gathered far more rats than it could bear. Many rats could only stand on top of other rats. The rats squeezed the rats. This made the conductor's cry suddenly drowned in the "chirp" of fear. In the sea of ​​sound!

Steven directly destroyed the wall outside the warehouse with ruthless hands, allowing the magician and the swordsman to enter the warehouse and drive the mole beast from both sides to the middle!

The rats are surrounded!

Chapter 1 Seventy In a tense confrontation!

The flying beasts in the hall were huddled together. They were chirping and making many meaningless noises, which gave Wu Xian a headache.

"—Boss!"

"—Help, help!"

"—so many bad people!"

……

When Wu Xian and Awang were in a dilemma and had yet to think of a solution, they could see three family members dressed in black coming out of the warehouse doors on the left and right sides. Close to the center of the brightly lit hall.

If the first floor of today's apartment is broken down into a floor plan, the middle is a lobby crowded with a large number of rats.

At the entrance of the hall below, Steven and several family members are approaching. If the rats want to return underground as quickly as possible, they must break through their obstacles;

The side doors on the left and right guarded the family members, preventing the rats who were frightened by the screaming spell bullets from approaching, cutting off Wu Xian's second escape route;

At the top of the floor plan are the peripheral members of Samuel guarding the stairs leading to the second floor.

At present, it seems that breaking through the blockade of these peripheral members, going to the second floor and jumping out of the window to escape has become the best choice for the rats at this time.

But Wu Xian knows that things are not that simple!

In an emergency, his mind was racing. Wu Xian knew that no matter which direction the rats rushed, the guy named Steven would use his magic attack again.

Now the rats are on the verge of collapse and disintegration under repeated shocks. If they take another spell, their morale may drop to zero and begin to collapse!

and……

Wu Xian always felt that something was not right.

Ever since he was attacked by Samuel, he had always felt that the logic of Samuel's behavior was not quite right.

Although I learned tonight that Samuel's purpose of destroying the dragon was actually to eliminate dissidents, this answered some of Wu Xian's doubts...

But he still felt something wasn't quite right.

Look now, Samuel's elite members came too quickly, and they launched the most difficult attack for the rats at the first time.

Do they already know everything about the rats' plan to attack here tonight?

This doesn't seem surprising. After all, the actions of the rats are quite instructive in Wu Xian's eyes...

"..."

Everything was reasonable, but Wu Xian always felt a sense of disobedience.

"No, now is not the time to think about this!"

Wu Xian shook his beard. Now was the life and death of the rats, and he could no longer tolerate his random thoughts.

"Awang, now we have to buy time! Let them calm down."

"——Calm down! Calm down!"

Awang beside him did not express doubts about this. At this critical moment, he completely trusted his good brother. As soon as Wu Xian finished speaking, he raised his head and shouted "chirp! chirp!", followed by a cry. With a short head, he burrowed into the group of rats.

This cry briefly drowned out the voices of other mole beasts in the hall, causing a commotion among the mole beasts, and then the chaotic scene finally calmed down a bit.

They can also be regarded as recognizing the voice of the "Black Prophet".

Under Awang's command, the rat beasts no longer tried to find a space to escape, but stood quietly on the spot. If there was really no place to stand, they would lie on the back of another rat beast for the time being.

The entire rat swarm suddenly became quiet, just like the ocean whose waves suddenly calmed down.

In the bright hall, the gray river no longer flows.

This also made the humans surrounding the rats stunned.

"..."

At the door, Steven was slightly stunned when faced with this situation.

What he planned to do next was exactly what Wu Xian had in mind. As long as the mouse beasts tried to attack the encirclement, he would launch another burst of spells to completely disperse the mouse group.

But at this time, the blue-haired Luper young man was holding a book-shaped staff. He hesitated for a while in front of the rats that suddenly calmed down, and then put down the book.

Because a thought arose in his mind:

"Sure enough, it was the mole beast that controlled the mole herds through its Origin Stone skills?"

Steven has never seen so many mole beasts, and among the beasts, the mole beasts, which have always been unorganized and undisciplined and cannibalistic, are now huddled together so obediently. It is difficult for him not to stop. I doubt they are controlled by someone.

It was obvious that he had almost dispersed the group of flying beasts just now!

——In this situation, could it be that Saluzzo’s intelligent flying beast wants to talk to him?

Steven thought.

After all, stopping the resistance and letting the mole beasts gather together is a precursor to surrender - from a human perspective.

Steven thought for a while and looked at the condensed family members on the left and right.

The silent crossbowman next to him had a scar on the side of his face. He was holding the crossbow and staring at the scene in the hall, looking for the possible intelligent flying beast. Even if Steven was next to him, he did not return the greeting with his eyes.

——Although these Samuel's elite warriors usually talk about everything, during missions they become calm and indifferent, turning into fighting machines that only follow orders.

These core members that Samuel has spent many years cultivating are what gives them the confidence to exist independently from Bellone.

"Yeah." Steven pursed his lips slightly and thought:

I don’t know what the relationship between this mole beast and Saluzzo is.

They have surrounded this mole beast. If they can really make it surrender, it will undoubtedly be a powerful addition to Samuel!

A flying beast that can think, understand human language, and can use Originium skills to influence others unknowingly. Even if Samuel directly gives it a nameplate of an elite family member, it would not be too much.

And even if you can't recruit this mole beast, you can still collect more information through face-to-face contact with it!

"It's a pity that Mr. Fair didn't come this time, and I don't know where he was transferred by Mr. Delton." Thinking of this, Steven's mind flashed with the figure of another trace exterminator of their Samuel family, and thought to himself, " If he comes, we might be able to catch this mole beast on the spot."

But it was useless to think so much. After Steven sorted out the key points, he walked forward and faced the group of moles in the hall.

Then, the young Luper cleared his throat and said:

"Mobeast, I am the person in charge. If you want to talk to me, you can do it now."