readx;?, such a scene, even a Night Race would feel scratching its head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause these scorpions are the lowest creatures of the night, they don't have anything but food in their eyes. And this definition of food includes almost any living organism.

"We're done!"

The short paladin felt paralyzed, but he didn't dare to sit on the ground, so he could only stand there in a very strange position.

"Holy Light, they are afraid of Holy Light." His companion reminded loudly, "Don't fucking play dead there, as long as there is a steady stream of light power, these guys won't dare to come." ”

But just as the short man cast the holy light, the surrounding army of scorpions suddenly surged like a tide. The two of them found that the big scorpions in front of them were indeed afraid of the power of the Holy Light, but they couldn't help themselves at all, because the companions behind them were pushing them forward from end to end.

"Zizizi!"

Under the influence of the power of the Holy Light, the carapaces of the scorpions at the front, which were used as cannon fodder, were mercilessly burned, emitting a smell of burning. The short paladin was so frightened that he used an almost crazy style of play, pulling out the knight's sword at his waist and swinging it from side to side like a nunchuck.

The long sword infused with the power of holy light actually formed a curtain of death light in the seemingly undisciplined swing of the paladin. All the giant scorpions that entered the killing range of the long sword were all split in half diagonally, and the black juice flowed all over the ground.

"Our horses!"

The tall paladin shouted. The two of them patronized the giant scorpion beside them, not noticing that the two already emaciated horses had been surrounded. The giant scorpion uses its tail hook to inject venom into the horse's legs, and the two horses crash to the ground after screaming.

"Horses? Malegobi! ”

The short man didn't know what to shout in his mouth, and the intensity of the holy light on his body seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, and it skyrocketed a few points in an instant. The front end of the long sword in his hand formed a sword qi that was more than a meter long, bringing out a violent wind, and it actually forced the giant scorpion army back a few points.

At this time, there were huge scorpion corpses piled up under their feet, because they were afraid that the kind of black moss that could stick to human skin would grow on the ground, so the two could only keep moving back and forth, and soon fought a path dozens of meters long.

The tall paladin looked forward and said loudly, "If we continue to fight like this, our Holy Light power will soon be consumed, and we must find a breakthrough." Is there anything you can do? ”

However, there was no response to his questioning. The tall man looked out of the corner of his eyes and saw that his companion's face was full of hideousness, like a fighting machine without any ability to think.

"Damn, looks like we're going to die here today." The tall man knows that although this explosive style of play can have strong combat power in a short period of time, it consumes more. Now his companions have entered a state of madness, and they will not listen to their own opinions at all. In less than half an hour, this guy will faint due to the exhaustion of the Holy Light.

But just when he was about to despair, he suddenly noticed some bright lights not far away, and then more points of light began to appear. The white point of light immediately cheered up the tall man who was about to have little strength, because this kind of light was by no means something that a demonic beast could emit, but a sign unique to the Holy Light.

"Come and save us!" The tall man shouted loudly, holding up the light in his right hand. In such a dark night, and on a flat sandy and gravel ground, such a light is easy to spot.

Sure enough, those points of light quickly converged in this direction. As the distance closes, you can see some paladins in neat armor below the point of light. Two hundred meters away, the paladins began to disperse, fanning slowly in the direction of the two of them.

For a moment, the holy light was bright, and the sword shadow flickered. In the eyes of the tall paladin, this is definitely not a simple paladin team, from the strength of the holy light and the strength of the sword, it can be judged that most of these guys are gold-level paladins.

However, because of the critical situation, he didn't have time to think about anything, just continuously transmitted the holy light in his body to his arm, lowered his posture and used his long sword to continuously sweep across the surface.

Ten minutes later, when the two exhausted paladins and the outer paladin squad finally converged, the tall man fell to the ground. His companion still slashed at the air, and it wasn't until a priest cast a magic spell that knocked the sword in his hand to the ground that the guy finally came to his senses, looked around, and fell to his knees and cried.

The two men were lifted to a carriage to prevent them from being attacked by the black moss again. The whole team then quickly retreated, not giving the scorpion army a chance to surround it again.

After more than half an hour of fighting with the scorpion army, the two of them consumed too much holy light energy and failed to replenish it in time, knowing that they were safe at this moment, their tense nerves relaxed in an instant, and they both fell into a deep sleep.

While they were asleep, the carriage and the paladins outside had found a suitable temporary resting spot. A man in a black robe lifted the curtain with a magic staff, and when he saw the two people who were sleeping, he couldn't help but smile weirdly, and then beckoned a few people and whispered, "Tie up the two of them." ”

……

The short paladin, who had survived death, felt that this sleep was unusually long, and countless broken dreams flashed through it during this time.

He dreamed that he was still in the terrifying place of last night, with countless giant scorpions surrounding him. And he was stuck to the ground with that damn black moss, and he couldn't move a bit. Then, all the giant scorpions rushed up with their big pincers.

"Help!"

The short man woke up in a cold sweat. The moment he opened his eyes, the giant scorpions that had swooped down on him dissipated like smoke, replaced by the roof of the carriage with a luxurious and neat carriage. Everything that happened last night rolled through his mind like a movie, and he realized that he was saved.

But when he tried to get up, he found that his body was tied to the carriage with an unusually strong rope, and his limbs and head were circled several times.

"Help—"

As soon as the dwarf shouted, he felt himself kicked. He turned his head with great difficulty, and found the tall man curled up on the other side of the carriage, also tied up with flowers, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Don't fucking shout, okay." The tall man opened his eyes slightly, and reprimanded unceremoniously, "You shouted in your dream all night last night, and others thought I had done something to you." No one is going to save us, just be honest. (To be continued.) )