The expected punch into meat sauce did not appear, and the colorful rat disappeared from Qin Ming.
"Huh?" Qin Ming felt his hands were empty, "What's the matter, I was here just now, why didn't it happen?"
Qin Ming looked around and saw a small hole next to him. If he hadn't looked at it carefully, he would have overlooked this hole.
The hole was small and covered by green grass. If it hadn't been chasing the colorful rat, it would have disappeared from here, and Qin Ming would have never found it.
"Forget it, in addition to being poisonous, the colorful rat has first-rate escape skills. It will always leave a way for itself before attacking."
Qin Ming shook his head, he blamed this kind of monsters for being so rare. For a while, Qin Ming couldn't remember its information.
In the Dry Continent, this kind of beast is basically extinct, and the Yuan Continent only appears very rarely.
Had Qin Ming not been for Emperor Pill in his previous life, and had lived for more than 10,000 years, he would not have known the information of such monsters.
The reason why this kind of beast is rare is that it is too wasteful to survive.
Although it has a poisonous attack, a general Martial King-level demon, although it cannot be said to be completely immune to the sixth-grade poison, it is no problem to resist the past.
Moreover, most snake-type martial arts beasts are completely immune to the sixth-grade poison. This kind of beast is not as fast as a snake. Even if it gets into a hole, it will be easily chased.
In King Wu's Warcraft, the Colorful Rat can't be beaten by anyone, and it exists properly.
Although the reproduction speed is good, no matter how fast it is, it will take at least a hundred years for an ordinary colorful rat to grow to a martial king-level monster.
For hundreds of years, with his wasteful ability, how could he grow to be King Wu.
"Forget it, I won't learn from you." After chasing the colorful mouse, Qin Ming continued to walk forward.
The colorful rat was like an episode, and Qin Ming was still wandering in the canyon.
"What's the matter?" Qin Ming looked at the three-way road in front of him and touched his head in doubt, "I seem to have just been to this place."
Choosing the leftmost road of Sancha Road, Qin Ming continued to walk forward.
"Sure enough, I'm back again." Looking at the familiar three-way road, Qin Ming confirmed that he was lost, and this was a maze.
"No, I can't go on like this. There are more than a dozen intersections here. I can't get out by luck." Qin Ming suddenly became troubled.
"I knew that I had learned more formations in my last life. If my formation reached the seventh-rank strength, this formation would definitely not hold me back."
Shaking his head, Qin Ming simply sat down, thinking carefully.
The entire gorge was filled with thick fog. This thick fog not only blocked the sight, but also blocked the sound. Qin Ming didn't hear any sound except for the very slight wind.
This environment made Qin Ming irritable. Fortunately, Qin Ming was a pill, and found that his emotions were not right, so he calmed down quickly and restored his whole person to normal.
"The colorful mouse just swayed in front of me. I have such a big temper. This is not my original character."
Qin Ming realized that there was a problem with his emotions, and immediately found the doubt.
Although he is not a good person, he is not a bad person, let alone a grumpy person.
A monster passing by, Qin Ming would never have to catch up.
The last time he chased Yunlong in the Qingying Forest, Qin Ming didn't kill innocents indiscriminately. Unless it was a monster who took the initiative to attack, Qin Ming ignored it.
