Thousands of rat soldiers were soaked in the "illusion liquid" refined by the fire mask. Their hair faded and grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their claws contracted into a unique meat pad for the cat tribe.
Xiang Chen personally checked every detail—the arc of the end of the beard, the frequency of tail swing, and even the amplitude of pupil contraction—perfectly replicate the characteristics of the raccoon tribe.
"Remember, you are the vanguard camp of General Taxue."
Xiang Chen used his claws to make a spiritual mark on the forehead of each rat soldier: "There are 100,000 comrades hidden in the spoils. After entering the city, he heard the sound of the rat clan bell as a horn."
"Thirty thousand of the weapons were sent to the palace to the raccoon king."
"As for your mission, after being sent into the city, open the city gate from inside and pick up the rat soldiers outside."
"At that time, only Xiang Tianrui, you can command it!"
"yes!"
A group of rats will answer one after another.
On that day, the disguised rats arrived at the second level, Hulao Pass.
Hulao Pass has garrisoned 30,000 cat soldiers. After passing this pass, you can drive straight into the hinterland of the cat tribe's territory and reach the royal city.
"What are you?" asked the goalkeeper above.
A disguised mouse hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Go back to General Lan, we are under General Taxue. Maoyaguan is a great victory, and all the rat soldiers are wiped out. We are transporting spoils. General, please check, these spoils will be transported to the palace to His Majesty!"
"Come on, go and have a look." The blue-haired cat said to the order.
A few cat soldiers immediately went down to check. Sure enough, the carriage was filled with rat weapons. After checking all of them, they immediately went to report.
"The generals are all weapons of the rat clan!"
The goalkeeper said, "Since that's the case, let it go!"
"yes!"
"Thank you, General!"
At dawn the next day, the convoy disguised as a cat tribe arrived at the north gate of the royal city.
The guard Yun Ban narrowed his eyes and looked at the bronze chariots loaded with mountains of weapons. The faint light that made him uneasy.
"This is the spoils presented to His Majesty by General Taxue." The leader of the rat soldiers imitated the cat tribe's accent and showed the blood-stained general order between their claws.
Yunban touched the token with the tip of his nose and smelled a faint cat smell. He was about to question more details, but three night pearls were stuffed into his arms.
"No problem, don't worry!" When Yun Ban waved his claws, a few drops of ecstasy liquid refined by the rat tribe oozed out from the hidden trough of the city gate, and a dull gray mist appeared in the pupils of the defenders.
The Cat King leaned on the jade pedestal with drunken eyes, and knelt under his feet with a disguised rat soldiers who presented the "good news".
In the center of the hall, thousands of seized weapons were deliberately arranged in the shape of Elvis, who had always worn the crown.
"Hahaha, good job, reward, lots of rewards!" The raccoon prince threw out the wine bottle and smashed it on the head of the camouflage mouse, unaware of the metallic luster seeping out from the other party's fur.
The musician played "Learn to Meow" and the dancers took the steps of the cat tribe's battle dance, and no one noticed the purple light flowing in the pile of weapons.
"Let's learn to meow together, and meow together-"
The cat tribe singer sang happily at the top of his voice, and the cat ministers in the hall also danced happily with sexy cat dances.
No one realized that all those spoils were changed by rat soldiers.
When three sharp bells outside penetrated the sky, Xiang Tianrui sacrificed his natal magic weapon outside the city.
The spoils in the hall suddenly collapsed and turned into metal rats all over the sky and rushed towards the cat nobles.
The sword of the Rat Clan Prince on the imperial desk was twisted and suddenly turned into a sword light and rushed towards the neck of the Cyclops.
"Protect the car!!!" The guard had just pulled out his sword, but found that the hilt of the rat knife that had just been rewarded had sharp teeth and bit his wrist.
Screams came from outside the hall - all the spoiled weapons were turning wildly into countless flying knives and streaming lights to attack the raccoon guards in the palace.
At the gate of the palace city, all the rewarded spoils began to attack the guards at the gate and opened the city gate.
Outside the city, all the camouflage mice stationed at the camouflage were stopped, and they pulled off their cat skins and began to cooperate with the rat soldiers inside to start siege the city.
The city gate opened, and the rat soldiers waved scimitars and spears, and entered the royal city with the sound of killing.
In the east city of Wangcheng, the old cat selling fish waved his shoulder pole and smashed it at the mouse soldiers: "Get out of our city!"
Behind him, hundreds of raccoon cat civilians, kitchen knives, rolling pins and even copper pots, all became weapons.
"Ignorance."
The rat soldier, disguised as a cat tribe, sneered, and a metal ball popped out between his claws. The moment the ball exploded, three hundred poison-tempering steel needles shot in a fan-shaped shape.
When the cat civilians who rushed to the front covered their throats and fell down, their pupils were still filled with salted fish dried on the shelves.
"Listen to everyone, our prince is kind and righteous, not a random killing of innocent people. If the people do not want to die, don't attack us. We promise not to hurt you!" A rat barrack battalion commander shouted loudly.
A large number of raccoon cats grinned, showing their sharp minions, and some cats laughed angrily: "Why are our cat tribe afraid of you rats? Kill these stinky rats!"
He took the lead to rushing over, and the Rat Battalion Commander was expressionless, drew his sword, and instantly turned into a sharp edge.
The cat people who were waving their claws and killed their throats and necks instantly split into blood, and blood splashed. The rat soldiers began to take action. Suddenly, a slaughter of rats to cats was unequal, and a large number of cat people died in large numbers.
Finally, when they realized that these rat monsters were completely different from those they had known before, these people began to escape and dared not stop them.
In the palace
Xiang Chen's long sword brushed through Elvis' throat and scratched dazzling sparks on the Black Iron Throne.
Elvis swept across the seven long tails like steel whips, cutting off twelve gilded pillars together.
"How dare you offend my palace in just seven realms?" The vertical pupils bloomed between Elvis' forehead, and the cold light froze Xiang Chen's left half of his body.
The prince of the rat tribe, Xiang Mouse, shattered the ice armor with a grim smile. The flames of the Lihuo Cover seeped out of the pores and condensed into purple fire battle armor around him: "You can only take a few more breaths in your eighth realm like this!"
Three thousand metal wires suddenly emerged from under the throne - that was the secret gold-eating technique that Xiang Chen secretly set up when he entered the hall.
Elvis rose into the air, but when his toes touched the roof of the hall, they ran into the already refined Xuan Iron Sky Net.
"Shameless Rats!!" Elvis was furious, and the seven tails ignited the faint blue dark fire.
"Elvis, surrender is your only way out!" Xiang Chen inserted his claws into the ground, and the floor tiles of the entire palace liquefied instantly.
The moment Elvis fell into the metal swamp, he dodged away, and his reaction speed was amazing.
Elvis's seven long tails tear apart the void, and the ghost fire burned charred gullies on the gilded floor tiles.
Xiang Chen condensed into arm armor with the refined armor block, and the shock wave bursting from the collision between metal and the Nether Fire crushed the twelve bronze cat statues into powder.
"Don't die of a stinky mouse!" The vertical pupils ejaculated from the forehead of the Elvis, and Xiang Chen's left shoulder was instantly pierced.
The prince of the rat tribe, Xiang Mouse, staggered and smashed the Jiulong screen, but took advantage of the opportunity to scatter the blood-stained metal fragments into the cracks of the palace pillars.
Xiang Chen wiped away the golden blood from the corner of his mouth and inserted it into the ground with one hand: "Get up!"
The seventy-two dragon pillars of the palace collapsed in response to the sound and turned into metal dragons all over the sky.
Elvis sneered and waved his claws. The pressure of the eighth realm shattered half of the dragons, but he did not realize that the broken metal particles had penetrated into his seven tails.
"It's just a trick of carving and insects!" Elvis stepped on the broken jade steps and soared into the sky, and the seven tails intertwined into a dark net.
Xiang Chen suddenly detonated the Lihuo Seed buried in his tailbone, and the dark blue flame instantly turned into the Burning Heaven Lihuo.
"Ah-When did you do it?" The tail was burning, and Elvis cut off the three tails in a panic, but the broken tail condensed into three purple fire swords in the air.
Xiang Chen stepped on the metal torrent and bullied him up: "Little cat, I said, you can't beat me!"
The flames of the fire cover gathered into a vortex in the palm of the palm, tearing the Elvis protective energy to pieces.
Elvis's body and fangs soared dozens of times. He bit Xiang Chen's right arm, but found that the liquid metal puppet was biting.
The real Xiang Chen broke out from the ground below the throne, and the one holding the fragments of the dragon that Elvis had shattered before - it has now been refined into a soul-locking nail!
When the seven soul-locking nails penetrated the Elvis's life gate, the entire palace began to collapse. Xiang Chen activated the Lihuo cover to refine the surroundings into a furnace. Elvis's eight-level body was wailing and struggling in Lihuo.
When the last trace of ghost fire was extinguished, Xiang Chen's sharp claws had penetrated Elvis' chest, pinching the still beating demon elixir Daoji.
"Hehehehe—Little Cat, you are defeated. You still have a way out if you are my cute pet in the future!"