He wanted to escape, but he couldn't. His legs seemed to be nailed down and he couldn't move at all.

This kind of natural suppression is the reaction of lower species when they look up to higher species, and it is also the means by which higher species suppress lower species.

The rat demon was so scared that he was incoherent, "You, you, you, who are you? You, you, you are not a human?"

Without saying anything, the black-haired man threw a big bag at him and said, "You don't deserve to know who I am. You dead rat, you actually want to eat my master?

You are so bold, do you think I am dead? With your sharp-nosed and monkey-faced appearance, you dare to dream of eating my master? I think you don’t look good, but you have beautiful thoughts. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw another big bag over, which directly knocked the rat spirit so hard that it spun in circles on the spot.

The charcoal-head hit too hard, and the rat demon kept spinning in circles, like a spinning top. Just when it was about to stop, the charcoal-head hit it again, and the rat demon continued to spin in circles.

This scene stunned tens of thousands of voles.

The little kid on the roof also clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha! Haha! Haha! Fun! Fun! So, so fun."

The field mice looked at the mouse demon being defeated and stretched their necks in disbelief.

They stared in disbelief at the large black shadow spinning in front of them, feeling relieved.

"Thank goodness! Someone finally came to take care of this dead rat. It was just an outsider, but it came to bully us locals."

"Beat it to death, beat it to death, beat it hard, it deserves to be beaten to death for bullying us like this."

"Yes, it should be killed. We live well here, why should it give us orders? And it asked us to go to the palace, why doesn't it go there itself?"

"If we kill it, what will we do with the plague in our bodies? Are we just going to wait to die?"

"Never mind all that, let's kill it first. If it doesn't die, we won't be able to survive. Don't think it will heal us if we really enter the palace, that's all nonsense."

"The palace is far away from us. No one can come back once we go there. Do you still want him to treat us? It's impossible."

The rat demon was being swung by the charcoal-headed man again and again. Although it was spinning in circles, its body was gradually shrinking.

It was really because the strength in Black Charcoal's hands was too great. With every whip, the spiritual power in his body would weaken by one point, or even two or three points.

If it continues like this, it won't take many beatings before it is beaten back to its original form.

Milk Ball watched closely from the rooftop, and saw the rat demon change from an adult to a teenager, then to a child, and now he was as big as a wild dog.

[Ahaha! How interesting! Black Charcoal Head whips it hard to see if he can blow it away.]

Black charcoal head: "......"

I'm afraid that won't work! Where can I find more money if I run out of it?

When the field mice saw the changes in the mouse spirit, their eyes stopped moving and they found it very interesting.

"This damn mouse can actually perform magic tricks. Why is it getting smaller the more I beat it? It seems that it is not that powerful."

"Look, if he is really that powerful, he wouldn't be slapped all the time. It must be uncomfortable to be beaten! I just don't know what we would do if he was beaten to death? Who would heal us?"

"Don't worry! The kid who just came here will definitely be able to heal us. Even if he can't, it doesn't matter. Instead of going to the palace with that foreign rat spirit to die, it's better to die in your own home."

"This foreign mouse is really abominable. How could it plot against us like this? Should we, the field mouse clan, go to die? I think we should not only beat it to death, but also cut it into pieces."

The rat demon was beaten by the charcoal head and kept spinning on the ground. As long as he stopped, the charcoal head would hit it. He would only stop when he saw that it kept spinning.

That taste is really sour and refreshing.

It complained in its heart, why did it meet him tonight? Who is this man? Why is his pressure so strong? He is with Dongsheng's national master. I saw him during the day. He is a person close to the national master.

Was the old snake demon beaten to death by him?

If it was really him, revenge would be unlikely.

There was such a huge disparity in strength and race that they were no match for him at all. No wonder the old snake demon died.

Thinking of this, the rat demon began to beg: "Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! I won't dare to do it again. Let me go, I will go back to Nanyun Kingdom and never come to Dongsheng again."

The black head didn't take it seriously and laughed, "Hahaha! You said you'd let me go? Who do you think I am? Do you think you can mess with me?

Tell me, how many of you are here? What kind of people are they? Where are they scattered? What do you want to do to Dongsheng? Tell me the truth, or I will make you suffer."

The rat spirit who had been spinning in circles was almost vomited.

It doesn't want to spin, but why can't it stop? I don't know what's going on, but as long as someone gives it a big shove, it will keep spinning.

It seems to be set up, I have to keep turning. I'm already dizzy, and if I keep turning it any further I'm afraid I'll die.

"Master! Master! Please, don't make me turn around anymore. I'm dizzy and I'm about to die!" The mouse demon howled miserably, "There are three of us in total, a mountain rat, a fox, and a civet cat."

The little kid on the roof folded his arms, his black eyes rolling around.

[What the old man said was right. The old snake demon really brought helpers, a mountain rat, a fox, and a civet cat. The mountain rat was not very skilled, and was beaten badly by the charcoal-headed man.

What about the fox and the raccoon cat? What level are they? Are they stronger than mountain rats, or weaker than mountain rats? 】

The charcoal-head heard his master's thoughts and immediately asked, "Where are the fox and the raccoon cat? If you tell me where they are, I won't beat you.

If you can’t say it, I will continue to beat you and you can keep spinning around.”

It's so overbearing, there is no room for negotiation.

The mouse spirit started to cry, "I really don't know where they are. We didn't come together, we came separately. I was the first to Dongsheng, and the fox and the civet cat came together. They should have arrived just now."

The little kid on the roof frowned and thought, looking like a little adult.

His chubby white fingers kept tapping his chin, and he even forgot to drink the milk in the bottle.

[The fox and the raccoon cat came together. If the mountain rat is not caught tonight, will the fox and the raccoon cat take action? Ask it, is the fox male or female, and who is their target? ]

The charcoal-head slapped the mountain rat and asked arrogantly, "Is the fox male or female? What is their purpose in coming to Dongsheng? Who else is there besides them? Do you really not know or do you not want to tell me?"