All the rat races in the two teams became like wolves and tigers in an instant.

Their muscles were raised high, their hair exploded, and their four claws were more like four iron nails, embedded in the ground, trying to nail themselves firmly to the ground, but because of each other's pulling, they opened large pieces of soil and plowed out deep gullies.

Just listening to the "squeaking" sound of flesh tearing on their tails is simply doubtful whether they will use too much force to break each other's tails.

The two leaders in the front, the Cat Eater and the Golden Tail, were even more ferocious.

The cat-eater's already extremely sharp front teeth instantly doubled, like two fixed anchors, which were to be deeply anchored to the ground.

The lightning stripes on the golden tail's head were even more shiny, and a "crackling" spark burst out from its eyes - if the eyes could kill the mouse, the cat-eating person had been poked to death by it a hundred times.

This time, the two sides were in a stalemate for a minute.

In this minute, no one could pull back half a step.

If it weren't for the continuous bursting of blue veins and rolling muscles around each other, and the crackling sound of bones, it would be a question whether they were a group of solidified statues.

However, after a minute, the stalemate balance was finally broken, and the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the cat eater.

Amid the screams around, the cat eater crawled back slowly, firmly but uncontrollably.

Golden Tail and its men foamed at the mouth, desperately trying to stop the victory scale from falling.

For a moment, their resistance did work and pulled the team back.

But this was just the end of their strength, and soon, they were pulled over again.

Their formation began to scatter, and the rat tribes' eyes became confused and they could not use force in one direction. The seven or eight tails trembled violently - this was a sign of the impending collapse.

The cat eater became more and more brave as he fought, forming a undulating stream of lines with his tribe members. Every time the waves surged, they could pull the other party towards him.

The golden tail is about to be irreversibly pulled across the middle line.

Chu Ge also learned a lot of skills to control the mouse shape from the cat-eating force movements, and benefited a lot, and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Seeing that the Golden Tail was about to be defeated, something suddenly happened that no one expected.

The cat eater suddenly screamed, and his tail twitched violently, like a slippery gear, sliding away from the tail of the golden tail.

Twenty strong rat races, exerting their strength in the opposite direction, all rely on the entanglement of the cat eater and the golden tail to maintain the two tails.

As soon as their tails were "decoupled", twenty rat tribes flew out in the opposite direction immediately, and fell down and did not come back to their senses for a long time.

When they got up from the ground with all their strength, they looked at the stunned audience and were a little confused, and the scene fell into a strange silence.

"foul!"

A moment later, from the silence, the golden tail exploded and screamed proudly. It poked the cat eater with its tail and said, "The cat eater foul, he let go of his tail!"

Indeed, in the rule of the rat race tug of war, whoever releases the tail first will be a foul, and the referee will declare its team defeat.

But the cat eater's foul this time was really strange.

Generally speaking, only if the party is about to fail will secretly foul, decouple both sides and strive for a draw.

The cat eater is clearly working hard and is about to win a great victory. Why does it foul?

Golden Tail stared at the referees: "You see, it's true that the cat eater let go of his tail first, right?"

The referees whispered and whispered, with a noticeably hesitant look.

They did see that the cat eater first loosened his tail, but this is illogical.

"Foof! Foul!"

Golden Tail was stern, "Why didn't you decide that the cat eater was fouled? All the rat races saw that it was the cat eater who let go of his tail first!"

The referees were still hesitant, but turned their confused eyes to the cat eater.

The cat-eater's mouse skin was flushed red, and it swelled into a bright red ball as if he was furious at the triumphal ceremony yesterday. It rushed towards the golden tail: "Golden tail, you are so despicable, you actually discharged electricity with your tail!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was uproared.

The racial talent of Golden Tail is to awaken the ability to use its tail to release biological currents. Under the stimulation of spiritual energy, its biological current intensity is comparable to that of a deep-sea electric eel, and it can instantly paralyze ferocious beasts that are more than ten times larger than its body.

It turned out that when Golden Tail saw that he was about to fail, he secretly used his tricks and used his tail to discharge it, paralyzing the cat eater's tail, which naturally showed a state of weak convulsion, causing each other to decouple, causing the cat eater to "foul".

Such accusation is reasonable and many onlookers have believed it.

But Golden Tail smiled shamelessly, shook its tail proudly, and said, "You said I used my tail to discharge it, what evidence is there?"

"this……"

Cat eaters are speechless for a while.

"We are the evidence!"

"Yes, we all feel it!"

"We are doing tug of war all the time, and we all feel that our claws and tails are electrocuted. It hurts so much, it's you who did it!"

The strongmen from the Cat Eater Family jumped out one after another, gaiting their teeth and claws at the golden tail.

The flesh and blood can conduct electricity, but the biological current released by the Golden Tail is transmitted along the body of the cat eater and all the strongmen behind it. Everyone is furious and jumps up and down, accusing the Golden Tail.

Naturally, the Golden Tail tribe members also jumped out to defend their leaders.

"You are all in the same group, your words are not evidence!"

"It's obviously a cat eater who is fouled, don't even think about turning the tables!"

"You lose, hurry up and give up the Linghe River and go back to your nest!"

Both sides grinned and were tense. Everything returned to the time when the tug-of-war competition had not yet begun, and the atmosphere was even sharper and more serious than that time.

All of them are full of blood and accumulating a burning anger in three tug-of-war games. They are like a barrel of gunpowder exposed to the sun, which can be detonated without a fuse.

While they were yelling at each other, somebody's tail poked the other's tail first, and nobody held the other's tail first, opened their bloody mouth and bit them hard. In short, before the two leaders could react, the warriors on both sides had already hugged each other tightly, biting them with their teeth, scratching their claws, and poking and whipping them hard, fighting hard.

The guardians of the Linghe River hurriedly blew sharp whistles, but no matter how sharp the whistle was, they were instantly submerged by the warm cheers of the onlookers.

The cat eater and the golden tail looked at each other.

The two leaders read out the unconcealed fighting spirit from each other's eyes almost instantly.

"Bang!"

The golden tail with an electric arc was thrown into the soil beside the cat eater, splashing thousands of flying dust.

If you hit this time, you might be able to directly draw one of the eyes of the cat eater.

The cat-eater was furious. His body was as strong as a ball, but it rushed towards the golden tail as fast as a cannonball.

The two leaders took the lead, and all the remaining tribesmen were naturally not to be outdone. After half a second of accumulation of energy, a melee involving hundreds of rats began magnificently.

“Wow wow wow wow wow!”

Chu Ge exclaimed in his heart, "It's such a rare big scene!"

Indeed, although the mice have activated their wisdom and possessed their wisdom, they have just escaped from ignorance. When their souls are completely burned by anger, it is easier for them to awaken the instincts of wild beasts than humans.

At this moment, the cat eaters, Golden Tails and their tribesmen, and there is no trace of intelligent life. They are just a group of mice that have killed blood in order to compete for survival space. In just half a minute, most of the rats were covered with tooth marks and claw marks. Some rats even had their tails bitten off by the enemy, but they dragged their blood and squirted at them and wanted to bite off the enemy's tail.

No matter how the guards of Linghe blew whistles beside each other and used bicycle spokes to slap the rats, they wanted to separate the group of rats, but they were dropping a drop in the bucket and were useless. They were almost swept up and were killed and were red-eyed. The rats who did not recognize each other were bitten to death.

It seems that spiritual energy can not only nourish the body, open up spiritual intelligence, and turn barbarism into civilization.

It can also stimulate the seven emotions and six desires of intelligent life, amplify their anger, hatred, ambition... a series of negative emotions, and make civilization return to barbarism.

No matter why the cat eater and the Golden Tail fight, at this moment, they are all a little bit obsessed with and can't stop.

Chu Ge was thinking, but Yu Guang suddenly realized that a ferocious rat with red eyes, foaming at his mouth, and a ferocious and distorted face was rushing towards him from the flanks.
Chapter completed!