Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

Si Nan threw the little Zhiton in his hand at the big black rat like throwing a brick.

Good!

Enter the battle mode!

Si Nan threw the Poké Ball.

It’s you, little Zhiton!

The big black rat rushed towards Si Nan with eyes full of hunger and greed that a rat shouldn’t have.

It can grow into this bear-like appearance. It’s understandable that it has intelligence, right?

It’s too hungry.

After tasting the sweetness of humans, it can never forget that feeling.

There is still the sweetness of blood on its sharp incisors.

It has never eaten anything so sweet.

After eating it once, it still wants to eat it, and wants to revisit that sweetness all the time.

And today, another prey has walked into its net.

This is not the first time it has used this little ghost to hunt.

It is always useful.

Well… not too useful.

After all, no fool would follow her so far.

At this time, some small hints are needed.

It’s just that its prey today is a little strange.

It seems to be too calm.

Every time it shows up, most people will be scared to the point of peeing their pants. They will collapse to the ground before it rushes over.

But today is a little different.

The big black rat felt a little strange, but didn’t think too much about it.

After all, his IQ is not high.

As for the black little thing thrown at him by this human.

It doesn’t care.

It’s not the first time that someone throws something at it.

It’s either something on its body or a stone next to it.

It has long been accustomed to people throwing things at it, and it doesn’t hurt anyway.

Its fur looks shiny and soft, but it is actually very thick.

Each hair is as hard as a steel needle.

It’s like a small armor.

Facing the little Zhidun flying towards it, the big black rat didn’t think much and subconsciously stretched out his claws to slap it.

It’s not that it’s arrogant.

Last time, it was cautious about something thrown at it by a female human.

But it found that the thing was soft.

When it tore it open with its claws, it was found that there was a white unknown thing stuffed inside.

It was very warm, I guess it will be the same this time?

But the next moment.

It found out that its idea was totally wrong.

Bang!

The claws of the black rat collided with the little Zhidun, and there was a sound of teeth grinding.

Squeak!

A mournful cry came from the throat of the big black rat. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Its claws, which were as sharp as knives due to mutation, were now broken by the recoil.

On the other hand, the little Zhidun took the grab but was not hurt at all.

The little Zhidun grew bigger in the air.

Its body kept expanding.

Until it landed, it was just a circle bigger than the big black rat.

When it stood up, its head was just in the middle of Si Nan’s thighs.

Like a little kid……….

It looks a bit cute.

Xiao Zhi immediately reached out his hand like he did to the Velociraptor.

He grabbed the rat’s neck and lifted it up.

Even though it was the size of a large dog, the rat was not a dog after all.

Its short limbs could not be like the Velociraptor.

The Velociraptor had long limbs, and it could still fight back even if it was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

The rat was just a rat after all.

It had short limbs, and it could not fight back even if it was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.[]

The four claws can only wave in the air in vain

“”Squeak, squeak, squeak!”

The big black rat made a series of rapid calls.

Its disgusting calls echoed in the open space of the village.

The big black rat struggled frantically, and its shiny black body swung violently.

It didn’t care whether its 4.7 neck would be broken.

Its blood-red eyes were wide open, and it looked like it had used up all its strength.

It opened its mouth wide, revealing two ugly front teeth, and even its pink tongue was sticking out.

And Xiao Zhidun’s arms were as if cast in steel, without the slightest tremor. No matter how the big black rat swung, Xiao Zhidun’s hands kept tightening.

With Xiao Zhidun’s grip, the neck of the big black rat would be squeezed into a pool of meat paste.

Maybe it had realized that it had no way out.

The big black rat’s struggle became smaller.