Chapter 163: There are more than three cunning rabbits

An area of the underworld,

Above the heaped ruins, a loose rock was suddenly flipped open, and a hand was seen reaching out from it and clutching at the edge.

There was a slight pause, and then another sword-wielding hand reached out and grabbed at the other side.

With a single exertion of both hands, Allen's figure jumped out of the cave below.

The scattered glow of the dome was dim, the surroundings were pitch black, and the trembling sound sounded as if it were close ahead, and Alan looked over the top of the rugged rock ruins and saw a huge black scorpion in sight.

The black scorpion was about a man tall, and its two pitch-black claws that looked very hard kept slapping at the entrance of the cave below, and the black shadow flew up, bringing up a cloud of dust to fall, and at the tail of its narrow body, a tail pin that could see bursts of strange light flickering even in a dim environment was quietly erected, lying dormant in the air, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Alan guessed that his flame spirit was stabbed to death by this needle, because the place was constantly emitting bursts of smoke-like black energy body, which was relatively conspicuous even in the dark environment, a color darker than the darkness, and he had seen it just now.

Because it was taking advantage of the sound of the black scorpion bombarding the door, Allen's escape figure was not discovered by the black scorpion below, and it was still bombarding the crumbling gate.

"Fortunately, Katerina and I have learned how to pile up stone doors in the field caves, otherwise they would have scattered after touching them blindly. ”

Slightly glad that he had learned a skill out of curiosity, Allen's hand flashed.

He wanted to try to see if he could kill this demonic beast, on the one hand, he wanted to avenge his fire elf, and on the other hand, because of the ability to use spells without consumption, which made him a little eager to try.

It's just that his desire to fight didn't last until he took action, because the black scorpion had already blasted through the door and quickly drilled in.

This seems to have created a bit of an invisible advantage, and Eren can use the stone to occupy the vantage point and then bombard the beasts below with his spells, but at the moment he can only turn his head and run.

Because not far from the rocky ruins, a group of demonic beasts with the exact shape of the black scorpion under their feet are rushing towards them with short legs!

After a rough count, there will be no less than ten, and the teeth and claws look very annoying.

Why is this happening?

Alan didn't understand.

Can your infinite firepower deal with this group of scorpions?

One may still grind to death, but a group will definitely not work!

So he ran away decisively again.

The nimble figure darted over the uneven stone ruins, the sound behind him faded away, climbing upwards, and it didn't take long for Alan to reach the edge of the ruins, and the last jump tumbled to the ground from the rock more than three meters high.

The series of movements was extremely smooth, and after landing on the ground, he slapped the dust on his body, then took out a beautiful gold-colored compass from his bosom to identify the direction, and ran towards the south.

The surface meaning of the word is that the rabbit has prepared three houses for himself, and the deeper meaning is that I don't know how many.

Alan was a little frightened by the recent events, and he was idle when he was bored, so he prepared several shelters for himself.

The stone ruins at the foot are one, one in a wilderness grass to the south of the stone ruins, a large basin not far west of the wilderness, and an underground canyon not far from the underground river, and a dark hilly area to the north of the canyon, and an underground forest to the west of the hills......

Each shelter was chosen with reference to its surroundings, and most of the shelters were relatively safe with only a few weak beasts that were not threatening.

Even most of the shelters were much safer than his first camp, but Alan was more attached to the place where he fell, it was a dark place after all, and he was afraid that he would forget the specific location after leaving it for a long time, and he had not encountered any difficult problems before, so he had no plans to move there.

If he continues to live so boring, his preparation will probably be useless.

But apparently, his preparation had helped him, and now the shelters were doing their job—

Of course, it doesn't work much.

Every time Eren came to his shelter, it didn't take long for him to be attacked by all kinds of magical beasts, once or twice, it could be a coincidence or blame himself for being too unlucky, and the more times he came, he would understand what was going on.

I'm being targeted!

He didn't know what he was targeting, but he was definitely targeted.

He didn't find any exposed traces, but those demonic beasts seemed to know his location clearly, and every time he changed places, he would unconsciously expose his whereabouts!

Fortunately, these monsters were not too fast, and Eren was able to have more or less rest time every time he fled quickly to the next venue.

He also tried to run away for a long time, running away, but the time when those demonic beasts appeared was not much different from the nearby ones, and the demonic beasts that appeared were different every time, which made him sure of one thing - these demonic beasts were not chasing him all the time, but came from nearby!

Why is this happening?

With his feet in vain, Alan panted and took a few steps forward to lean against the entrance of his last shelter, wondering what was happening at the moment.

It seems that in my mind, this series of things happened one after another after the strange light particles appeared?

Why is this happening?

Why didn't anything happen before that particle of light appeared?

"Could anyone have found out about it?" Alan had to be suspicious, because there seemed to be only one possibility, otherwise who would know him if he was "unfamiliar"?

"Anyway, it's the enemy. He muttered the words, leaning against the rocks and trying to calm his breath.

From the beginning of the effort, to the current exhaustion, although there are many stops, but the continuous escape is enough to make him exhaust most of his physical strength, if it weren't for the blue bracelet on his wrist is constantly exuding a cool and nourishing body, it is estimated that he is tired by now.

Eren was not in the mood or the strength to run away again, so he leaned against a stone at the entrance to the underground cavern behind him, trying to calm his heartbeat, regain his exhausted strength, and prepare to fight hard.

There was only one passage in the underground cavern, and Alan could take advantage of the favorable terrain to defend at that time, but this decision also meant that he lost the possibility of escaping after being suppressed, so he didn't go down now, and Alan wasn't sure if he needed to do it.

Because he didn't know exactly what the next demonic beast would be.

Of course, he didn't have the heart to guess this kind of problem, and now he had no other choice but to fight hard.

With the bracelet and superior physical fitness, although Allen's physical recovery is very fast, it is delusional to recover quickly and completely after strenuous exercise, and he has already run through all the areas he has explored, and if he escapes again, he will panic, who knows what more difficult things he will encounter?

This dark underground world is not the Stars Continent that he is familiar with, and there are countless unknown and mysterious crises hidden.

Rather than crashing headlong into the treacherous darkness, it's better to stay here and fight.

Fortunately, although the light particles in his mind brought him these difficult troubles at the moment, they also gave Eren a lot of benefits, and he cast gray spells without consumption, so that he still had the possibility of grinding hard.

Of course, this is just his idea of having fun in the bitterness, and the real situation is that if he can hold on, it is the best, and if he can't, there is no other way.

"I wonder if there will be the next wave after resisting a wave of demonic beasts?"

Remembering the general rules of some games in his memory, Alan chuckled nostalgically.

Thoughts raced in his head, time passed quietly, and suddenly, he raised his wrist in front of him as if he had suddenly remembered something.

There, the hexagram didn't shine, but on it, a hazy shadow was floating and climbing.

"Thinking wrong, it seems that I have other means......"

Looking at the hazy beast shadow on the six-pointed star, Alan squinted slightly.