These rats came out of nowhere and attacked the surrounding fields as soon as they appeared, destroying countless fields.
Pfft!
The hoe in Old Song's hand was very accurate. With one swing, it directly hit the head of a rat that was gnawing at a grain. With a crisp sound, blood splattered in all directions. The hoe directly split open the brain, and blood splattered everywhere.
"This is a beast, but it's only a black iron-level beast that has just entered the transcendent threshold. Where did they come from? There are actually so many of them! This time, the crops have been completely destroyed."
Old Song killed a rat, and his eyes were filled with surprise. He realized that the rats in the field were not afraid. Instead, they stared at him with red eyes and quickly pounced at him. They were very fierce. This was no longer an ordinary rat, but a rat at the level of a fierce beast.
