When the rotting lizard lay on the ground, its head had reached the chest of an ordinary person, and at this time the person stood up, although it was shorter than the knights sitting on the horse, but it was not much lower. The claws waved, and although the claws were not as big as the scimitars in their hands, they didn't look good. The captain was more skilled and experienced, and when he looked at the lizard's left claw, he immediately turned himself to the side, and even the knife that he was about to swing was no longer swung, and he fell to the left side of the war horse and hung it on the side; on the other side, a knight who followed behind was not so experienced, and he was not as strainable as the captain, and was scratched by the right claw of the rotting lizard and was caught in the chest.

Radish saw the knight on horseback get shot in the chest, and then seemed unconscious and fell to the side. But it didn't fall directly to the ground, the knight's feet hung on the stirrups, and he was dragged away by the horse that continued to run forward. Fortunately, this knight's helmet is fully covered, and even the face is well protected, otherwise it would have made this knight's face bloom just this time.

Seeing that his companion had been shot down from his horse, the other companions leaned over with concern. It didn't take long for the knight to wake up, staggering and climbing on the horse, then holding the reins of the horse, sitting firmly, looking at everyone and saying: "This lizard's claws are so powerful, I was caught by it just now and I didn't think its attack was heavy, but with a sense of viciousness, I hugged it directly to my heart from the position where it caught." Just now, I was in a sore chest and my eyes were sparkling, and I fell into a coma. "Everyone heard this, and knew that this lizard had a name on its claws, and its attack should not be treated as just an ordinary attack.

Because everyone here just cared about the comatose companion before, the lizard just now had recovered from the hurried attack, and the laziness in the original eyes had disappeared, and the strange purple once again occupied the eyes of the rotten lizard. With its mouth open, the rotting lizard let out a silent roar at the knights who had already rushed behind it, its long tongue dragging outside, flicking from time to time.

Everyone looked nervous. The captain of the garrison looked at the lizard, did not feel that he reached out and released the reins, took out a holy book from his arms, turned a page, although his eyes did not look at the holy book in his hand, but what holy words were recorded on the page, the captain had already memorized all the holy words in his mind. His eyes were glued to the big lizard that was still showing off his might, and he slowly chanted the holy words of the book in his mouth, preparing for the miracle he was about to use.

Although it was not known what was in this person's mouth, the rotting lizard sensed the threat from this, so it leaned down and swam towards the knights with a twist. Seeing the rotting lizard rushing over, everyone was a little panicked: in fact, if they didn't run, they would not be as good as an infantry for such a low enemy. Therefore, seeing the putrid lizard rushing over, everyone suddenly became nervous, holding the throwing spear in their hands and poking it here, and at the same time controlling the war horse that was a little out of control because of the breath on the rotten lizard's body to retreat, hoping to open the distance and then find an opportunity to charge and attack. But the venomous lizard, so cunning and slippery, wandered between the legs of the horses to avoid the tip of the spear and the trampling of the horses, and from time to time stretched out its claws and scratched a paw on the horse's legs, so that several horses were frightened, and fled from the procession, throwing the knight who had been riding on his back off his horse.

But the good thing is that these warriors who have landed on the ground quickly stood up, holding the knight's sword in their hands anew, and also took off the knight's shield from their backs and held it in their hands to block the lizard's poisonous claws stretched out to the horses of their companions. Because there are these knights blocking below, they are surrounded by groups at once, and every attack will be blocked by the knights' shields of the knights, and a knight's sword with a blessing will accidentally cut a deep wound on the body.

The rotten lizard was extremely angry, and its originally tough scaly skin seemed to be completely absent in such an attack, no matter whose attack it was, as long as it hit the body, it was a burning pain, and some deeper wounds even hurt the bones. Because the bones of the Purgatory Demon Beast were much harder than the other beasts in the Source Continent, even the refined Knight Sword, which also came with a miracle, did not cut it off. But even if it was a scratch, the blessing attached to the knight's sword infused its own holy power into it when it touched the rotten lizard, and every attack had its holy power at work. And now these holy powers have attached to its bones and continue to burn, which can be described as an unforgettable pain.

Rotting lizards are not creatures that can endure, and after feeling the pain, a sense of crisis ensues. In the jungle, the carrion lizard is also considered to be a creature in the middle of the food chain, and most of the people who can cause harm to it do it do it are not bothered to attack it, such pain has not been experienced for a long time. In a hurry, the rotting lizard no longer waited for the rotten smoke to be stored enough, and hurriedly opened its mouth, spit out the smoke that had been created with great difficulty, and wrapped itself around.

The knights didn't expect this move at first, and thought that this trick would take a long time to prepare before they could use it, so they accidentally fell on the road. Some poisonous mist was sucked into the stomachs of the knights, and all of a sudden, the knights only felt dizzy, and there was more like a fire burning in their chests and abdomen, as if what they had just inhaled was not a wisp of poisonous smoke, but a piece of red-burning coal. Receiving such an injury, the knights suddenly lost their energy, their heads were dizzy, their eyes were black, and they were about to fall.

In addition to being used to attack the enemy and hunt, this poisonous smoke is also used by the rotten lizard to escape, poisoning the attacking enemy at once, and then turning defeat into victory. This hand has been used many times in the life of the Rotten Lizard, and it can be said that it is very proficient, and the timing of the attack is very good, so that most of the besieging knights are in the way.

The rotting lizard turned its head and prepared to cut the throats of these "foods" that were no longer capable of attacking, as before, but as soon as it turned around, a flash of light flashed in the sky, piercing the green smoke it spit out, and then dissipating. Along with this glimmer of light was the poisonous smoke of the rotting lizard, which disappeared sooner than this glimmer of light.

The captain, who had left far away, turned his horse's head and saw the lizard's throat bulging. This was exactly what the lizard had prepared when it spit out the poisonous mist before, and the captain frowned and hurriedly threw the miracle he had just prepared. The miracle of the original regiment in the palm of the opposite hand flew out, and directly painted an arrow of light, shooting towards the poisonous mist. Although it didn't kill the lizards in the poison mist, it also dispersed the poisonous smoke. The captain saw that the poisonous fog around the lizard had dissipated, and the lizard was frightened and began to run away, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly: If you don't leave, I'm not good at attacking! The knife in his hand was raised, and he ran directly with everyone, chased after the lizard, and prepared to kill the rotten lizard.