Perfect Cat and Mouse Battle

There is no great emperor in the rat tribe, and the eighteen rats are fighting a holy war in the sky. "Hahaha, just a rat saint, today, the rat clan is destroyed!" The cat emperor laughed loudly, raised his hand and pointed, and the nine layers of blazing sun formed a line and blasted out. With a bang, the barrier collapsed, and the holy blood stained the sky. Shirley Rat, who struggled to escape, shouted in despair: "Heaven is unfair, who can save my rat clan!"