The noise of the bee's wings is not noticeable when its owner is still flying higher. But when wasps, larger than horses, swept through the woods, anyone would notice the terrible monster.

The approach of the giant worm neighed at the untamed horse, and Lynn and Jerry clearly didn't know how to control the sudden rage of the livestock beneath them, while the two witches riding together reacted very quickly.

"Quiet, little one, quiet. Peg ran to Jerry's side, his hand stroking the horse's neck, repeating softly. The frightened horse would not have calmed down because of these few words of comfort, and it stood up, kicking and kicking its two front hooves in the air, and if it weren't for Jerry's desperate pull on the reins, he would probably have been thrown out. Helplessly, Peg glanced at the young rat man with his peripheral vision, and felt that the other party should not have time to take care of himself at this time, and a few strands of her long hair instantly hardened, piercing deep into the horse's body like a needle.

In comparison, Qili on the other side did much more neatly, she just glared at her with those magical eyes, and the livestock under Lin instantly lost consciousness. The witch used very natural movements to grab the latter's neck and waist with both hands in the screams of the banshee, and elegantly saved her target in a horizontal posture. She even had the energy to tell jokes to the person in her arms at this thrilling juncture.

"How's it going? I'm much better than that gloomy wizard!"

Lynn didn't want to respond at such a time. She broke free from Qili's embrace and untied the strips of cloth from her eyes, and if the scene became dangerous, her "eyesight" would have a good effect. Sure enough, just a brief look at it, the person who reported the dead found something.

"Come with me!" she said, grabbing Kirly's wrist unceremoniously and running in the direction of Peg and Jerry.

That is, after the two of them ran for about three steps, a huge black shadow covered the sky, and the extremely noisy humming sound also made the language useless. The behemoth wasp swooped down, picked up the poor unconscious horse with its six long legs, and then lifted off again. The flesh that was bitten and splashed by the mouthparts fell from the sky and fell to the ground, leaving shocking marks.

"Awesome! You saw the horse's death and pulled me out of the way, right!" The witch didn't care about her feet at all, and looked up at the cruel image of the wasps eating in the air, and smiled happily.

"Don't talk about that, wasn't that monster domesticated by the witch with you, why didn't it avoid your attacks at all?" Lynn didn't look back at the scene when the wasp was hunting, but judging by the wind and the noise behind him, the monster didn't restrain its strength in the slightest because of the fact that Kiri was nearby.

"Mistress Kuira's pet won't shy away from us, and even if we die at the hands of those bugs, no one will hold her accountable. After all, it's a bug, a creature that can't learn to think like a human, no matter how big it is. The person who answered Lynn's question was Peg, who pulled out the strands of hair that had pierced the horse's body, forcing it to calm down. Jerry on horseback jumped down, he didn't want to bet on whether the beast would go crazy again.

"Really, does that mean you have no reason to oppose us?" Clarus' voice rang out, the tip of the dagger pressed against Peg's jaw, and the sword in the other hand pointed at Kirly's heart. If necessary, the Daescent can kill the two witches in an instant.

"Teacher, don't..."Jerry couldn't help but say when he saw his teacher threatening to kill Peg. He didn't want to see the latter die. And although Lin didn't speak, she still didn't let go of Qili's hand. Anyway, Qili really saved her once when she was molten iron.

What no one expected was that Callus really gave up. He lowered his hands, so that the blades that threatened the lives of the two witches were no longer aimed at the vital point. "I'm going to deal with that bee first, and you, boy, spend this time thinking about whether it's worth interceding for a witch. As his gaze swept over Lynn, he added, "The wizard seems to have discovered something interesting, and may not be back until later." ”

With that, the killer turned the dagger back into his palm, and he drew a longbow and three arrows from under the saddle of the horse he and Jerry were riding. It wasn't something he had prepared beforehand, and in fact the Demons didn't like to use bows and arrows, so the three arrows shimmered with an icy glow, and the projectiles with sharp barbs and the longbow with the mark of the Hammer were gifts from old friends. "I'm still as worried as before. Is three sticks enough? ”

The magic fire can't be too far away from the master, maybe the real devils and demons can turn it into a fireball wall to bombard the opponent. However, as impure demon descendants, they are unable to unleash this power at will, and even excessive abuse of demonic fire will cause their temperament to gradually lean towards the source of bloodline, and eventually lose people's hearts.

There is also a reason why Krus chose to become a killer, and it is wiser to use magic fire to enhance physical fitness to heat weapons, shorten the distance and then fight in close quarters compared to sniping. But at this time, he no longer has to rely on this power.

Stick your sword into the ground, concentrate and calm down. The Demon Descendant's eyes were unusually clear, his bow had not yet opened, and his gaze was already locked on the enemy. The wasp that gnawed on horse meat in the air also seemed to have a disdain of sight from the ground, and it dropped the food in its arms, flapping its transparent wings and circling in the air, waiting for an opportunity to launch another culling.

The signature smile appears, the left leg is forward, the left hand is raised, the body is on its side, the right hand is pulled back, and the silver arrows gleam in the sunlight.

"Buzz!" the first arrow shot out with a piercing momentum, aiming directly at the wasp's chest.

However, the flight trajectory of the arrow is fixed at the moment of leaving the string, and the distance is too far and the height difference makes the flight of the arrow give the opponent too much time to react. The insect, already sensitive, flew to the side with the wasp's tentacles quivering slightly, dodging the shot from Krus.

But the smile on the demon's face didn't disappear, and the second arrow on his bow was ready to fire. Only this time, Krus took aim for a moment more before letting go, "Boom!" The bowstring, with a soft sound, chose to reduce the strength of the killer who had mastered the required distance compared to the arrow that was fully pulled for the first time.

Of course, the speed of the full force attack is still too slow, and this second arrow is naturally even less so. "Buzz!" the raiser grew louder, as if satirizing the Demonborn's ridiculous attempts. The wasps fluttered irregularly in the air, lowering some altitude.

"Tempting the enemy?" said Peg, who had already ducked behind a tree. In her opinion, it seems that Krus is trying to use this method to give the wasp the illusion of his own exhaustion, and induce the other party to land within range of effective fire. But there is a problem, the Demon Descendant only has three arrows in his hand, and if all three arrows are shot without effect, then he may have nothing to do.

Calus, still laughing, didn't really seem to care what would happen if the arrows ran out. So he didn't hesitate to put the third and final arrow on the bow...