Leng Huo covered his nose and carefully searched for the skull of the Raging Rat Leader in the swarm, which was just a thought of what to expect. After getting Sophia's hint, the head that Leng Huo picked up from the rat pack was not the leader's skull, and if Ma Ji and his gang really took that head to hand over the task, it would inevitably make one of the biggest oolongs of the year.

Standing next to the empty corpse, Leng Huo snorted, and said secretly: Ma Ji of the dog day is not a straw bag, but he must be very embarrassed at the moment!

Cold Fire thought so.

His fingertips followed the scratches on the mouse's skull all the way down, and Leng Huo's face was very solemn, secretly frightened by the destructive power of this terrifying monster. The skulls of the berserk rats were unusually hard, second only to their teeth, and now, the monster had easily left a mark on them, showing the sharpness of its claws.

In this jungle, once the sky gets dark, there will be swarms of scorpions roaming. These scorpions are not the kind of little ones that are more than ten centimeters long, but giant monsters with a body length of more than three meters after stretching their tail hooks.

Compared to them, the Raging Rats are a bunch of well-behaved kindergarten babies.

These black scorpions are only active at night, so few humans have seen them in their true faces. They don't have a name, but the cold fire has given them an unknown name - Nightmares, and they are the nightmare of all nocturnal creatures.

Leng Huo had met them more than once, and gave them an unknown name, but he never thought of provoking each other, because he had seen the power of this scorpion with his own eyes.

Skillful coordination, harder than alloy shells, wind-like speed, sharp pincers, and poisonous hooks that make all creatures smell and color, such ferocious armament allows them to easily hunt down the top killer of the night, the Nightblade Leopard.

Cold Fire doesn't think they're a match.

And today, they were ambushed by them. Leng Huo carefully identified the footprints and concluded that there were three scorpions, which couldn't help but make him breathe a sigh of relief. If you encounter more than five scorpions, then Leng Huo must not say a word, turn around and leave. If there are only three, the cold fire will have a chance to maneuver and escape. If you don't see the fate of those bastards with your own eyes, Leng Huo is unwilling, and besides, the rat head has to be taken back.

The sky was getting darker and darker. Leng Huo looked at the sky, sneered, put the infrared vision eyepiece in the most convenient position, and traced it all the way along the traces of the battle.

The infrared vision eyepiece of Lenghuo is very similar in appearance to diving goggles, but its price is more than 100 times that of diving goggles. These glasses are a product of Gensokyo.

In today's era, the word Gensokyo is the guarantee of quality. The black frames are frosted so they don't reflect any light, while the finest silicone ensures a comfortable fit.

Of course, this is just a humanized service, and the real value lies in the fact that the imaging of these glasses is very clear, and it is by no means possible to be manufactured by the current world's technology.

Copper bullet casings were thrown everywhere, and every now and then a mutilated corpse lay on the side of the road, like a broken toy.

Leng Huo silently calculated, these scorpions had killed more than ten humans, and all of Ma Ji's subordinates were only about twenty. Suddenly, a groan of pain came to his ears, and Leng Huo's pupils shrank, and he suddenly dodged behind a big tree.

The groans came again, and the cold fire suddenly felt unusually familiar. It seemed to be one of the guys who insulted Sophia, and the cold fire slipped out from behind the tree, light as a tanuki.

This guy is none other than Huron, completely dissected between his chest and abdomen, and his internal organs have slipped out, and he is obviously not far from death. He heard the slightest movement, and quickly turned his head, and out of nowhere, he surged a surge of strength, trying to straighten his body and widen his eyes. However, the excessive blood loss, the darkness of the sky, and the distance of the cold fire made it impossible for him to see the appearance of the person who came at all.

"Help me!"

waved his hand, it seemed that the smell of blood made Leng Huo very unaccustomed, looking at the miserable Huron, Leng Huo's heart did not have any sympathy.

Even if he is not killed by those scorpions, he will eventually die at his own hands.

When Leng Huo got closer, Huron saw Leng Huo's appearance clearly, and the hope in his eyes suddenly vanished, and Huron seemed to have his bones removed and lost all his spirit.

Huron's upright upper body suddenly collapsed, and he laughed miserably, saying, "It's you, haha, kill me!" Leng Huo stepped forward leisurely and smiled: "Do you still need me to kill you? Wait a while, there will be a group of good friends to enjoy your fragrant flesh and blood! Although rest assured, they will be very gentle!"

Huron shuddered, imagining the scene of being devoured by various insects, a look of extreme fear appeared on his face, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Help me, I have important news for you, save me!"

Leng Huo stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "Important news?"

Huron nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes!"

"Go to hell and tell your dad to go, you're not interested in knowing!" he said, pulling out a military thorn like a lightning bolt, instantly piercing Huron's temple. To his death, Huron still had a stunned expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand why this was happening.

"Remember, you're a stingy man!Don't mess with me if you're fine!" After saying it slowly, Leng Huo had no interest in staying here, so he pulled out his thorn, wiped it twice on Huron's clothes, and immediately continued to chase forward.

Ma Ji now regrets that he was so stupid, why did he snatch Sophia's booty?

Had they not been delayed for a moment, they would have returned to Waterdeep, enjoying the delicious wine and fragrant women there, instead of panting like a dead dog and dealing with demons that had emerged out of nowhere.

Scorpions have lived on Earth for more than 300 million years, and compared to the millions of years of human evolution, it is not worth mentioning at all.

This time the Earth has undergone unprecedented changes, and these creatures have adapted to their new environment much more quickly. After more than three hundred years of mutations, they have gone from insignificant little things to deadly monsters.

At night, a human who has lost his sight is no better than a blind man, but a scorpion is like a fish in water. Ma Ji never prepared infrared equipment, because they were never prepared to spend the night in the dangerous jungle, which is also one of the culprits that caused them to be trapped.

Ma Ji breathed slowly, trying to keep the sound to a minimum, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and it was difficult for any wind and grass to hide from their ears. Only in this way will they be able to react quickly in the scorpion's ferocious assault and unleash a deadly counterattack.

Ma Ji suddenly heard a crisp clash of teeth, and he glared angrily at the voice, wanting to show his majesty, and then he realized that he couldn't see anything at all. Ma Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that this time he is really going to be planted here.

These three scorpions must have wisdom!