A dull loud noise came from the battlefield one after another, and although the nebula conjured up light to block his ears, it was inevitable that a sound would come to his mind, and the violent shaking of the earth would make his blood gush up his throat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night was still receding, and he faced the battlefield in the distance, oblivious to whether there would be obstacles blocking his path behind him. Of course, with the high altitude he was in, there was really nothing that could stop him, and even if there were occasionally one or two flying birds, they were shattered by the light scattered from the light array under his feet in a certain range.

The scorpion holding the nebula was still crawling desperately in the direction of the retreat of the night as if it was being chased by a mortal enemy. Nebula was caught in his pliers and couldn't move, so he had to let himself stagger, fleeing all the way, and he was almost vomiting bitter water.

In the distance, the three giant beasts were still stalemate, in this case, it seemed that no one could help anyone, but no one dared to relax in the slightest, even if it was just a little stunned, they would be completely killed by the enemy.

Finally, the night stopped receding and stood in the air, as sacred as a god descending from the heavens, rendered by a golden halo. It makes people look down and have a sense of reverence.

In his hand, at some point, there was a giant sword that radiated golden light, and that sword was only the length of the blade, almost reaching his shoulder, and with the hilt, the length of the whole sword was already even higher than his.

At this time, the sword had a long blade through the defensive shield and was leaning on the golden light array, while his hand was tightly gripping the blade. His expression looked excited, and he seemed eager to join the fight.

The scorpion continued to run into the distance, as if there was still an invisible enemy behind him that it could not resist, and it did not dare to stop, even if it slowed down. Nebula wanted it to stop, he wanted to see what the night was going to do, but the scorpion was like crazy, and didn't care about his feelings.

He tried to conjure up the power to force the scorpion to release its pincers or stop, but he couldn't even use the slightest strength, and he kept swaying up and down, left and right, and he only felt his whole body tremble.

At this time, the ground in front of them bulged violently, and the scorpion had no time to react, and the whole thing was thrown high, and it stabbed its tail thorn into the ground fiercely, erected its tail, and its body turned around in the air a few times, and landed firmly on the ground. Just as Nebula was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a huge tentacle suddenly stretched out from the ground and slammed over.

The scorpion pushed the nebula to a safe place in the distance, turned around and stabbed the tentacle fiercely, but when it was about to pierce the tentacle, it was as if something blocked it, and it could no longer pierce a point.

The tentacle eyes shone with white light, stabbing the scorpion unable to open its eyes, and the pincers struggled to swing forward, and dozens of flesh-red vine tentacles with suction cups stretched out from the tentacles, all of which were tightly attached to the scorpion's body and dragged it into the eyes.

The scorpion thrust its pincers tightly into the ground, its tail spines poking at the tentacles, but to no avail, and after a few moments it was completely dragged into its eyes and disappeared.

After the nebula landed, he couldn't stop his momentum, and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands for dozens of heels, before finally slowing down, he immediately grabbed the longer grass next to him and took advantage of the situation to stop. He saw the scorpion being dragged in, and he had the heart to save it, but he couldn't do anything about it. However, after leaving the scorpion's pincers, his strength was restored, and in his joy, he looked into the night and found that he was slowly approaching the three giant beasts.

At this moment, the earth trembled violently, and a large piece of the earth under his feet, which had been a whole, was suddenly divided into several parts, and he dodged the cracks formed by the sudden division of the land, and relied on the light to escape to a relatively safe place in the distance.

At this time, he understood why the scorpion had to run away desperately, because this large area, in the war of the three giant beasts, for them, was equivalent to the existence of hell, and the safety zone was still far away.

The scorpion's tail spike also struggled to pierce the wild boar, and the wild boar still turned its body flexibly, and the sharp blades on its armor kept hitting the tail spurs of the giant scorpion, making a dull loud noise, and from time to time exuding power to hit the tentacles that were closer to it. And the scorpion's double pincers are still tightly gripping the two tentacles, and they are fiercely closed to the middle, which is bound to break the two tentacles. It's just that the white light shield around the tentacles is still increasing, and the thickness and hardness are already indestructible, and the scorpion, the wild boar and the tentacles are all in a stalemate.

And Ye took a fancy to this, so he slowly approached him. He sneered in his heart: "Beasts are only beasts after all, if the scorpion can wait for a while before joining the battle, or if it can join forces with the wild boar first, at this moment, even if the squid is manifested, there is only a way to die, but it is too anxious." "It's just that he can't figure out one thing, why did these scorpions come to rescue Nebula, this huge scorpion is obviously the leader of that group of scorpions, and he actually came out to participate in such a dangerous struggle in person, just to save Nebula?

The tentacles that stretched out from all sides of the earth were rapidly shrinking towards the scorpions and wild boars, trying to form a form of encirclement and attack them from all sides.

When one of them was not far from the night, the night suddenly picked up the giant sword and slashed at it with a sword. Although his sword was long, the blade was still very far away from the tentacles, and compared to the size of the tentacles, his sword was like a human looking at the grass under his feet. But a sword swung over, followed by a giant sword formed by a longer and stronger golden halo, which looked like an imaginary image, more like an afterimage of his sword, an afterimage that could only be seen because he swung the sword too fast. It's just that the afterimage crossed the tentacle and easily cut off the tentacle.

All the tentacles trembled, and it was obvious that the tentacles that had been severed by the night were along with the nerves of all the tentacles, and the pain had affected all the parts. And because of the trembling of the tentacles, those white light shields suddenly weakened, although they only weakened a little, and they quickly made up for it, but the scorpion's double pincers still clamped down mercilessly, completely clamping off the two tentacles.

The tentacles that were continuously attacked by the wild boar were not spared, and were directly attacked into meat scraps by its powerful force. The huge blood mist suddenly spread, and the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell, and even the distant night couldn't help frowning, and the earth finally cracked again, this time, something finally broke out of the ground from under the ground, and saw the two huge wings that fluttered up from the ground, and the long beak, even the night, couldn't help but show frightened eyes! )