Li Chen stared for a while, the reproduction speed of these Dark Field Mice was extremely fast.
Moreover, they did not reproduce in the ordinary manner.
Rather, they reproduced asexually through Nether River.
No wonder these guys could continuously and endlessly multiply.
Soon, the scale of the Dark Field Mice had reached tens of millions.
Then, they saw them migrating mightily like rolling tides.
The individual combat power of the Dark Field Mice was not strong; if they were to duel, any Dead Souls here could easily defeat them.
But once they formed a group, they became a walking meat grinder, an invincible existence.
Just like army ants in the jungle, whether it's the fierce wolves, agile leopards, or the tiger king of beasts, they have to avoid them obediently.
Those Dead Souls who fail to avoid them become the nourishment for these Dark Field Mice, and are devoured without leaving a trace.
Even Li Chen dared not block the path of this group of Dark Field Mice.
