The lodging site is the best place to defend against beetles, as long as you rush into the lodging and block the hole, the beetles will not be a threat.

Even in a hurry, the three of them knew this, it was a matter of their lives, so they ran in the direction of the accommodation.

At this time, there was no longer a moment, because the sickle beetle had been constantly provoking and chasing the three from behind.

As soon as the beetle is within range of the attack, it will catapult off the ground and attack the back of the three people.

Already chasing after the three were some strong beetles, as if trying to slow them down so that the large army would surround them.

The three of them also knew that at this time, they couldn't be dragged down by these single raiding sickle beetles, and the three of them ran harder and harder.

At this time, I saw that the old mule moved his ears to kill a single sickle beetle from behind, and when he heard that something was wrong, he held the knife in his right hand and waved it backhanded, and with a snap, the sickle beetle fell from the air.

The old mule's knife swinging movements are concise, the knife skills are beautiful, and there is no trace of mud and water.

Mo Neng's way to deal with the scythe beetle is to flick his fingers, and a small pebble flies out of Mo Neng's finger and goes towards the beetle, and the pebble shoots the sickle beetle that bounces into the air, and with a bang, the stone penetrates through the body of the sickle beetle.

However, more and more beetles still fall from the head, a little careless, the sickle beetle will leave bite marks from the body of the three people, although the three of them run quickly, but they have to be distracted, beware of the beetles that sneak up from behind, which is a great test of the skills and experience of the three.

Among the three, the old mule was the most chic, the tip of the knife was a little, and the beetle fell to the ground, without any harm, and the old witch used both hands, playing and pinching, although his arms were waving, it seemed that he was dancing with teeth and claws, but there was no danger.

And Mo Neng is young after all, and his endurance is not so durable, and after a while, his pace is a little fluttering.

During the run, Mo Neng used the pace of his cultivation that he had just cultivated, and he originally strictly followed the method on the map, which was no problem.

But under the attack of the beetle with all his strength, Mo Neng ran hard again, and the pace he had just cultivated began to flutter a little.

The old mule was next to Mo Neng, and with a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Neng's situation and knew that this was Mo Neng's most critical time.