Chapter 295: Jade Halal Determination

"court death!"

Di Ping scolded angrily, and rushed towards the mutant mouse as soon as his body moved, and his mind moved instantly when he rushed out. The Wujin sword appeared in his hand, slashed with the sword, and the sword slashed towards the mutant mouse with a black light.

"puff!"

The battle knife held the gust of wind, and slashed straight out like lightning and thunder.

It's just that the mutant mouse was not slow either. One flickered as fast as a meteor, swiftly dodging Di Ping's sword, the light of the knife swept across the rice bag, and immediately the rice bag was chopped into two pieces, and the crystal clear rice was shot out in all directions.

The knife missed the cut, and the mutant mouse jumped to the other side, squeaking proudly.

"No, I can't stay any longer!"

Di Ping secretly said that it is not good, this mutant mouse is not slow, it is much faster than himself, and there are more and more calls outside, getting closer and closer, I have no idea how many mutant mice there are, if they are surrounded , then it will be troublesome.

Ignoring the mutant mouse, Di Ping turned around and ran out the door, swiftly as the wind, and shot out in an instant.

Sure enough, there were already a lot of mutant mice outside, no less than a hundred in number, and there were countless mutant mice in the distance. .

Where did these mutant mice come from?

Di Ping looked at so many mutant mice, his scalp numb, and the rice bags in the grain store were neat. It didn't look like there were any signs of mutant mice moving, and so many mutant mice came out of there.

"Pfft..."

Di Ping didn't think about it for a moment, and didn't dare to delay. He swung his knife and flew towards his two mutant mice, and his body kept rushing towards the outside of the market.

However, just after killing two, more than a dozen rushed up, and he swung the knife to kill again, but the speed slowed down.

He was careless just now and didn't leave for the first time. Now that there are more and more mutant mice outside, he has lost a precious opportunity.

At this time, Di Ping felt infinite remorse in his heart. He was too careless, thinking that he was strong, and who would want to be dangerous outside.

During this period of time, I was so comfortable that I forgot about the dangers of the last days.

As long as I bring one more person today, I will not be so passive as I am now.

If you bring Gina, the magic of Gina alone is enough for these mutant mice. Even without Gina, Owen Mock just brings one, and they can cooperate with each other, which can also reduce their pressure.

However, Di Ping immediately threw this idea out of his mind. This was not a kind of exercise. Recently, he has not been under too much pressure and has not made much progress.

Although he is cultivating, he is not as hard as before. This situation is unacceptable. The dangers of the end times are everywhere, and there are too many powerful mutant animals that can threaten him.

And he couldn't stand still and completely rely on the system. This kind of dependence would hinder his progress. He decided to use this opportunity to temper himself.

Di Ping's biggest advantage is that he can quickly recognize himself, never belittle himself, nor blindly arrogant, and can always correct his mentality very well and find his own problems, which is also the reason why he can quickly succeed.

"kill!"

Thinking of this, Di Ping made up his mind, shouted loudly, and began to rush left and right. Every time he swung the knife, two or three mutant mice would be cut off, the light of the knife was like lightning, and the whole person was shrouded in the mountain of knives, and countless mutant mouse limbs. The remains were torn apart, and blood spattered.

At this time, he was like a murderous demon, covered in blood, most of them belonged to mutant mice, but he also had his own.

Although he is powerful, there are too many mutant mice, and one or two will always take a bite out of him.

"Squeak..."

A sharp rat chirping caught Di Ping's attention. He peeked out and saw a mutant rat standing on the roof, squeaking non-stop.

And every time it chirps, Di Ping can feel the group of rats fluctuate, and the number of them jumping up suddenly increases, and his pressure increases immediately.

The market is full of mutant mice, and the darkness is like a vast ocean, and Di Ping is a lonely boat in the ocean, rising and falling in the black ocean, and it may be destroyed at any time.

Countless mutant mice turned into huge black waves and rushed towards Di Ping in the middle of the sea amid the sound of the mutant mice on the roof.