"What?"
Han Liu's expression shifted when he heard Lin Xuankong's words, and he followed Lin Xuankong's gaze.
Several Rat Tribe Source Beasts had already poked their heads up from the second-floor stairway.
The heads of these Rat Tribe Source Beasts looked very much like ordinary rats from before the Source Beast Disaster erupted. Their eyes were round and black, and their fur was gray. Only, they were dozens of times larger, while the teeth in their mouths had become incomparably sharp. These changes made the Rat Tribe Source Beasts before them look far more ferocious!
At the same time,
Rustling sounds rose from below the second floor.
It sounded as if countless crawling creatures were squeezing together as they crawled. There had to be at least a hundred of them.
Under the somewhat nervous gazes of Han Liu and Han Bao, the Rat Tribe Source Beasts at the stairway kept climbing toward the second floor. In the blink of an eye, their number had grown to twenty or thirty, while more Rat Tribe Source Beasts continued scrambling rapidly up the stairs behind them.
Suddenly surrounded by so many Rat Tribe Source Beasts, Han Bao—a Dragon Elephant Gene Warrior who had reached the Ninth Tier Late Stage and was nearing the top level—could not help tightening his grip on the SW Alloy dagger in his hand. Sweat seeped from his palm, leaving it damp.
If it were only a single Rat Tribe Source Beast, Han Bao naturally would not have feared it in the slightest. He was confident he could easily kill three or four Rat Tribe Source Beasts. After all, the strength and speed of a Ninth Tier Late Stage Dragon Elephant Gene Warrior nearing the top level were absolutely not weak! But there were twenty or thirty Rat Tribe