Sunia, the summoned of the Fallen Elves, waved his withered arms and whispered a spell.

Black vines spawned along the ground, chasing the enemies in the distance with the giant scorpions.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he finally had a chance to use the blood of those elves to fill his long-dried desire to kill.

Ever since he had entrusted his life to his demonic master, he had been blessed with the gift of power, and he was no longer the same person he used to be.

But the master's order made him have to maintain the illusion of a despised summoner. As a senior trainee expelled from the Calling Academy, and as a prisoner who had committed a heinous crime and survived a hundred years in prison, he was still spurned every day, enduring the teasing and staring of countless people. You can only survive in the dark areas of the city.

He hated those who could live happily under the light.

Today, the elves have inadvertently tracked down his lair and broken into his master's carefully prepared plan.

The master's plan is not to be destroyed, so they must die.

After countless days of waiting, Sania finally had a chance to take revenge on these elves on high above, listening to their dying wails, watching their blood flow, and then taking their lives with his own hands.

"Kill them!"

With the summoner's command, the black giant scorpion leaped up and landed near the elven squad.

Sheriff Hall and Mitor walked at the end of the group, just in time to be included in the attack range of the giant scorpion, the giant tail hook of the giant ground tail hook fell at lightning speed, and the huge impact stirred up a cloud of dust, making people unable to open their eyes.

By the time the dust settled, Hall's chest had been pierced by the thick tail hook, and the sheriff pinched the long needle on his chest in pain, and the skin on his face was gradually dyed purple with black poisonous blood.

The giant scorpion flicked its tail, and Hall's body flew sideways, slamming into a large tree, and black blood spilled all over the trunk.

Mirto was stunned by the imminent tragedy and did not flee.

"Mirto, get out of the way!"

Quinn, who was standing in the distance, reminded his subordinates loudly that it was too late.

Although Mirto tried to dodge when he heard the warning, the black-robed elf used a spell to breed countless black vines and entangle his legs. The scorpion's pincers immediately clamped Milto's leg armor.

Mirto reluctantly stabbed the giant stinger with his sword, trying to let it go, but the pain on the stinger only angered the terrifying monster even more, and it closed its jaws again, only to hear the terrifying cracking sound, Mirto screamed, and then was thrown in front of Adelia by the giant scorpion.

The giant scorpion snapped Mitor's leg and then ostentatiously threw the stump into the air.

In just a split second, the two fourth-order copper-patterned hedron warriors were effortlessly defeated by the giant scorpion, and they didn't even have time to make a decent resistance

This beast is far beyond what this team can handle!

No, someone has to stop this monster now!

Otherwise, everyone will die here.

Givens knew that the only one in this team who could stop the beast was himself.

He turned his head to look at his summoner. Adelia was already kneeling beside Mitoel, using life magic to help him heal urgently, while staring nervously at the monster in front of her. And the captain Quinn is rushing towards the giant scorpion with a giant sword.

Givens quickly grabbed Quinn.

Quinn, who watched his subordinates being killed, had turned into a furious lion, he stared at Jiwen who was holding his arm with red eyes, and roared angrily: "Let go!

Instead of talking nonsense to him, Givens used brute force to push him down at Adelia's feet.

"Uncle, take the rest of your team members and leave quickly!

Given's words woke Quinn like a hammer. The old sheriff looked at the wounded Milto, and then at Adelia beside him.

The battle-hardened Quinn is not a man who can't tell the difference between what is important and what is important. He spat on the ground, then threw away his saber, picked up the bleeding Mithor on his shoulder, and finally pulled Adelia and ran towards the edge of the forest without looking back.

Seeing Adelia running away with Quinn, Given's reassuring turn turned around and faced the giant scorpion that was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Jiwen suddenly felt a surge of magical power in his body, and his body became lighter.

I cast a spell on you: Cat Grace, and I hope it can help you.

Adelia's voice crossed Given's mind.

At that moment, Jiwen's heart was even a little inexplicably moved.

This is a kind girl, although the personality is a bit withdrawn, but it should be a good partner.

At the same time, Adelia, who had just finished casting the spell, was running and staring back at the back of the skeletal beast head in the distance, for a second, two seconds, until Quinn loudly reminded her to follow, she resolutely turned back and disappeared into the dense forest with Quinn.

As soon as Adelia and her party left, the giant scorpion had already pounced in front of Given.

The behemoth was bigger than the wyvern or hell lizard that Givan had ever seen, its massive pincers raised high, and its tail hook, which was ready to blitze, was trembling slightly. Moreover, this monster has not yet shown its magical abilities, and no one knows what terrifying skills lie beneath its carapace.

Jiwen knew that he would never be able to win this monster, and a wave of despair involuntarily came out.

But at that moment, a sentence that Jiwen had read suddenly came to his heart.

Would you rather be a coward for the rest of your life, or would you rather be a hero, even if only for a few minutes?

Givan never thought he could be a hero, he always thought that his poor consciousness was not that high. But today, in front of this terrifying monster, he felt that he should risk his life to do something.

He didn't want his first summoner to die in this forest like this.

Perhaps those heroes are remembered because when danger came, they stood in front of people and faced life and death.

Jiwen knew that he wouldn't really die as a summoned beast.

Jiwen also knew that more than before, he already had the power to change the world in his hands. 、

Let me be a hero today!

The despair in Jiwen's heart disappeared in an instant, and his trembling heart finally calmed down.

All he wanted was to hold back the monsters and buy them a little more time for Adelia and them.

A bold plan, presented in his mind.

Givens stared at the scorpion's footsteps, memorizing every step of the plan over and over again.

His chance, only once, can only succeed, not fail!

The giant scorpion and the fallen elf finally found a strange creature standing in their path, and he seemed to be stupid and stood still. The creature was about the size of a normal elf, with a skeletal head on its head, tattered armor, and no weapons worth mentioning.

The giant scorpion stared impatiently at this weak fellow, and the creature that dared to stand in its way had only one end.

It continued to dash forward at a rapid pace, then arched its tail.

Only Sunia, who was on the back of the giant scorpion, noticed that the guy seemed to be carrying a dead demon on his shoulder.

Although the Demon Clan was his master, the Fallen Elves didn't know the dead guy. But the demon was taken care of by these weak elves, and it should be an insignificant character.

The gaze of the fallen elves quickly shifted to the elves who were fleeing, and they were about to flee away.

Crush the ants that stand in your way so you can catch up with those who slip through the net!

The giant scorpion seemed to sense the will of the fallen elf Sunia, and it stopped its steps and stabbed its tail needle forward at a rapid pace.