Lin Sen's pupils constricted as his body quickly retreated.
The Grave-Digging Rat's sharp claws suddenly grabbed at Lin Sen. An ear-piercing friction sound came. Lin Sen dodged the fatal hit, but the sharp claws swept across with a gust of wind, causing his face to hurt. This made him even more cautious.
His figure was extremely agile. In this mountain range, he was like a fish in water.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh… A cold light flashed. Lin Sen swung his sword freely. Every time it slashed down, it was aimed at the head of the Grave-Digging Rat.
Although Lin Sen's strength far exceeded that of the Grave-Digging Rat in some aspects, it would still take him some effort to kill it.
Moreover, the rat itself had extremely powerful methods. Lin Sen knew that he had to be careful.
Lin Sen's speed became faster and faster, each move was extremely fierce.
The rat also became ferocious. It flapped its wings non-stop and chased after Lin Sen.