The speed of the pursuers far exceeded the old knight's cognition, and the robes who stayed in the city to block the enemy were afraid that they had all been killed and returned to the arms of the gods, and they couldn't help but feel grief in their hearts. Behind www.biquge.info Pen "Fun" Pavilion has vaguely seen dozens of crypt demons holding tungsten steel tridents moving, and God knows how many are still hidden in the dark. Their scarlet eyes were still bright in the night, and Old Gale concluded that these underground monsters had night vision, that they could move faster than the cheetahs of the wasteland, and that their heavily armored horses had good defense, but they were much slower.

Old Gale tapped the back of Lei Tapir's neck with a finger, and let him sleep quietly with sadness, if it was really inevitable, it would not be a kind of luck to die in a peaceful sleep. Frequently shaking the reins urged the war horse to speed up, resolutely galloping towards the terrifying screaming forest, in the face of such a number of pursuers, even the silver knight in peak state may not be able to retreat with his whole body, let alone the old Gale who has been in the twilight, he has no confidence that he can resist the siege of the crypt demons without hurting the thunder tapir in his arms. If it were a different scene, he would not hesitate to fight the enemy to the death, with the dignity and glory of the silver knight, and now, he can only find a way to escape alive.

Old Gail, who had survived countless bloody battles, was not afraid of death at all, but he did not dare to forget Lebo's entrustment, remembering the prophecy of the black mage paying half his life, his face was a little more solemn, and the event was happening in the direction of the prediction. And now there are not too many choices, relying on the speed of the armored war horse will sooner or later be besieged by the crypt demons, the roar of the crypt demons has become clearer and clearer, old Gail didn't have time to think about it, he fought with all his strength and galloped towards the forest not far away, I don't know if it was the screaming forest predator or the monster underground, he couldn't help but think.

As soon as he entered the forest, Old Gale turned over and dismounted, and quickly stabbed a sword in the horse's buttocks, and the war horse ran madly into the forest with blood. Old Gale breathed a sigh of relief, took off his cloak, wiped his sword clean, and threw it in the grass, for any smell of blood in this forest would be fatal. The Screaming Forest is easy to enter but difficult to get out, the bloodthirsty predator is a dark creature created by the Screaming Banshee to protect the territory, and the Predator King is powerful enough to rival the golden knight of the enemy race, and even more terrifying is the Screaming Banshee who has lived for many centuries, which is an ancient evil existence.

Old Gale made a few leaps to a stout old tree, hiding in the shadow of the dense foliage. The smell of blood emitted by the horses will awaken a large number of bloodthirsty predators, and if they encounter the Crypt Demons, it will be a bloody battle that will never end to the death. Old Gale was extremely experienced in combat, and his favorite phrase was that wisdom determines victory or defeat.

As soon as Old Gale stood still, a chill from the depths of his heart made his hand tremble slightly, a feeling he was no stranger to, it was locked by some evil creature, and the creatures in this forest were only bloodthirsty predators.

The viscous liquid dripped onto Old Gale's hat and slid down onto his face, the thick fishy stench making him gag. Old Gale hurriedly held his breath and stood stiffly without moving, turning himself into an out-and-out statue in an instant, and even the thunder tapir in his arms was forcibly sealed by him with a fighting spirit, but it is a pity that this practice of sealing the breath can only last for a very short time, otherwise the thunder tapir will suffocate to death. Old Gale kept praying to Lady Luck in his heart, hoping that in this short period of time, he could deceive the perception of the predator and escape.

A shadow leaped down from the top of Old Gail's head, so fast that Old Gale didn't even see its trajectory. The pale-skinned predator appeared in the treetops as if it had no weight, and its bloodless face had a pair of dark green eyes like emeralds, flashing with a dangerous light. The two rows of bare teeth were cold in the moonlight, and their shriveled bodies were like bones covered with a pale skin, and their ragged clothes were the only remaining signs of humanity.

The predator stared straight at Old Gale, let out an inhuman growl, and the frog-like tongue suddenly stretched out, piercing a frightened crow that wanted to escape, dragging it into its mouth and chewing slowly, the mixture of blood and saliva dripping down the leaves of the leaves, they were always hungry, and the fresh flesh was their delicacy.

Old Gail's gastric juice kept rising, resisting the urge to vomit, quietly feeling the breath around him, if it was only this predator, he would not hesitate to cut off its smooth head with a single sword. Unfortunately, it backfired, and several evil breaths lingered in the darkness, and Old Gale was almost certain that the moment he drew his sword and exposed its position, it would be torn into pieces of flesh and swallowed with pleasure, and the next day it would become fertilizer for the Screaming Forest.

The predator swallowed the crow's flesh and blood, and licked the blood that had not dried up on the side of his mouth with his long tongue, and a pair of blue eyes began to look at old Gale again, as if he was still wondering if old Gale was delicious food.

Old Gale's forehead oozed a little cold sweat, since the moment he entered the Screaming Forest, it was a big gamble of life or death, I only hope that the knowledge recorded in the Paladin's Parade is not made up, otherwise it will be a dead end.

Suddenly, an unusually sharp howl echoed through the forest, almost beyond the limits of the human eardrums, and Old Gail almost gave up hiding and inserted his fingers desperately into the ear to resist the invasion of the strange sound. However, for predators, the howl seems to be a signal to summon their companions, and all the predators hidden in the darkness simultaneously turn into shadows and rush to the source of the sound.

The screams of the Crypt Demons were endless, and after seeing the speed of the Predators, Old Gale was almost certain that the battle was a one-sided slaughter, and the Predators were faster and more numerous, and there was no suspense. He gulped in the air he needed to survive, and sat down as he slid down against the thick trunk of a tree, as if all his strength had been exhausted, and he could no longer support the weight of his body. Maybe just waiting for the light of dawn would be a good choice.

Until a big eyeball floated in front of old Gale, he only smiled bitterly, and good wishes were always difficult to fulfill. Old Gale struggled to stand up straight, and respectfully made a noble salute, "Respected ancient being, please forgive me for entering your territory without permission, the demon descendants of the Fallen Star Valley have captured Miracle City with despicable means, and their stench will soon pollute your territory, I hope this news can be exchanged for my humble life." ”

Giant Eye blinked humanly, and according to the Paladin's Parade, Giant Eye was the vision of the Screaming Banshee patrolling the territory. After successfully evading the predator's perception, Old Gale believed the knowledge recorded in the book for seven or eight points, and the message would definitely reach the lord of the forest.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a young girl's voice sounded in Old Gale's head: "Give your eyes to make Giant Eyes evolve, and then immediately roll out of the Screaming Forest." ”

Old Gale formed his five fingers into claws, and without hesitation, he gouged out his eyeballs, let the blood flow from his eye sockets to the armor, and always maintained a respectful posture, holding his eyeballs in the palm of his hand and offering them to the giant eye, and the old knight did not let out a groan of pain from beginning to end.

Giant Eye stretched out its flesh-colored tentacles to crack open a toothless mouth, and after swallowing Old Gail's eyeballs, he danced happily with four tentacles, like a child snatching candy from his mother's hand. The girl's voice sounded again: "Knight, you have a brave heart, ready to accept my gift." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an inky black mist surrounded Old Gail, dragging him into the infinite darkness.