The scene at this moment is so similar to that time.
But now, the mouse swarm is beyond human power to stop.
Within just thirty minutes, more than ten defense lines began to collapse, and in another two minutes, four or five more breached.
Facing this vast mouse swarm, He Jinqiu suddenly felt that his years of arduous cultivation were still so insignificant.
Cultivation, what is it for?
Are we losing? Where is Qing Chen, why hasn't the Rat King died, why is the mouse swarm's attack still so dense and precise, still so fierce and fearless.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind and were cast aside.
The Jade Heart Sword within the mouse swarm accelerated once more, the seven rays of blue sword light carving a neon path through the black tide, until cracks appeared on all the seven Jade Heart Swords, which only helped mend seven or eight defense lines below for the refugees!
The defense lines were like a leaking bamboo tube, couldn't hold anymore!
