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Chapter 132 Junkrat's Stratagem

The desperate laughter echoed on the four-story road of the Tower of Despair for a long time and never dissipated.

"not good!"

After seeing the sudden bloody face swallowing Lu Lie, the Lava King, the Seaweed Monster and others were shocked and roared in unison. They were not fools, and they knew very well that the only person who could fight against the lieutenant mouse on this floor was Lu Lie. Unexpectedly, this lieutenant mouse had so many insidious tricks. Even if it was captured by someone, it could still transform into such a big and weird bloody face. In an instant, they swallowed Lu Lie, who they thought was invincible the previous second.

What should I do now? Without Lu Lie, so many of them left together, they would never be the opponent of this guinea pig. If you want to hate, you can only regret that you were too careless at the beginning. Why didn’t you kill this guinea pig the moment you captured it, giving it room for reversal!

After the huge bloody face swallowed Lu Lie, it still slapped his lips in place, as if he was savoring the deliciousness of the human race in his mouth. Until now, its blood turned into a pair of human-filled eyes and the human nature slowly turned to the direction of Lava King and others, and a greedy look was reflected in its eyes. It seemed that these aliens had also turned into plates of delicious lunches.

"You bastard..."

The Lava King and others were furious and clenched their fists, almost shattering their steel teeth. Before they climbed the Tower of Despair, which one was not the overlord who dominated the side? Have they ever been treated like this? But at the same time, they had to admit that in front of this bloody face, they were indeed not much different from the food that people could use at the banquet. Even the human boy with great power was defeated by the guinea pig. What ability do they have to compete with it again?

"Hehehehehe, I am already full today, so let's eat the last heart. Among you big guys, is anyone who recommends himself and contributes his heart to me for food?"

The mysterious little white mouse was hiding comfortably in the cracks in its space, looking down at the group of giants outside. It knew very well that it was extremely safe now, and there were guards with such a loyal face outside protecting it, and it was so fast that it was impossible for anyone to cause any danger to it except that human boy.

Even if that human boy is still alive, what can I do? I have returned to the cracks in the space. Now I can only beat others to get the share. Others can't even touch them. It's a crazy rat clan...

"I seem to have said that if you forget, I'll say it again at the end."

Just on the quiet tower of despair, a faint voice suddenly sounded,

"I hate it the most, others make such laughter!"

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared. The huge bloody face that was originally flowing in the place suddenly showed an expression of extraordinary pain on the face made of blood. Its bloody eyes, bloody mouth, and bloody nose twisted into a ball, as if they were struggling to fight something, or as if they were desperately suffering something...

A shallow human figure slowly revealed his outline on his bloody face.

"This is impossible!"

The white mouse, who was originally hiding in the crack of the space, was stunned in an instant. It almost jumped up from its seat and looked at the more crazy and distorted bloody face with an incredible look. Seeing that the entire outline of the bloody face had begun to deform, and the person hiding inside was about to break out of the shell, the white mouse was almost crazy: "How is this possible! Just a mere human... a mere human can actually break the limitations of the shackles of blood..."

"You... are not humans at all! There is no human being as scary as you in this world! What exactly are you...?"

When Lu Lie teared away the last layer of his bloody face and jumped out of it with a body of filth and blood, the whole bloody face finally roared in despair. The sound waves shook the entire fourth floor, making the entire corridor tremble slightly, like a tsunami and a mountain collapse. Even the giants of the alien race couldn't help but retreat, and some even covered their ears to fight the terrifying scream.

"The Shackles of Blood?" Lu Lie shook the filth on his body and smiled, "Although I don't know what it is, the name seems to be very powerful."

He stomped the last bit of bloody outline under his feet: "It's just that."

The white mouse hiding in the crack of the space was angry and scared, and was almost mad. The blood shackles were the treasure of their Mad Rat clan. As long as they took action, even the legendary Thousand-Eyed Giant and the Night God clan, who were born with a fighting race, would be trapped in it and helpless. However, the human race that it despises the most, the weak and powerless human race, could easily break free from the ace in its hand. How could it not be afraid and angry?

After breaking the blood shackles, Lu Lie stepped forward step by step towards the white mouse with a faint murderous intent.

The white mouse stood in the crack of its own space. At first, it was trembling with fear. Then, it suddenly laughed strangely as if it had remembered something: "Hehehe, do you think this way can beat me? What a ridiculous human race with simple minds and conceits. Whether it was 300,000 years ago or 300,000 years later, you still look like that."

"Even if my blood shackles can't trap you, what can you do with me hiding in the cracks in the space? As long as I keep hiding here, as a human race, you must rest and sleep. As long as you don't kill me, your spirit cannot relax for a moment. I will appear behind you when you are most tired, and cut out your heart. And you, before I move the next attack, can only sit in place so helplessly, waiting to die in fear and pain!"

"Hehehe! I can't wait to see your ugly appearance before you die!"

"Hehehe! This is the qualitative difference between your human race and our Crazy Rat clan, the higher race and the lower race!"

"Hehehehe! Beg me, beg me for forgiveness, be afraid, tremble in fear, and then commit suicide! You bully me too much, no matter what you do now, I will not forgive you!"

The crazy rat hiding in the crack of the space was already sure to win and was extremely proud. In its opinion, even if this human race was the strongest among all human races, even if he was strong enough to break the shackles of his own blood, all this was still useless. Because he would soon die in his own hands.

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