Chapter 141: Monster Rats

It was as if nothing had happened, and the people in the expedition only talked once in a while, as a trivial matter. Erred was still honestly driving the horned ox cart, while Morey sat motionless, and from time to time the silver magic runes formed the shape of a missile and merged into the fingers of his right hand, and Ered was stunned for a moment.

"Eh, what did you see just now?" Ered suddenly remembered and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, I wanted to see if I could catch up with him, but unfortunately I ran away. Morey had just finished replenishing the magic missile at this time, and said casually.

"Run, run, he won't dare to come back!" Eried snorted and nodded.

Morey shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and suddenly heard the sound of the horn horn of the camp, so he jumped out of the car and helped take the dry food.

In the end, except for a thank you from Pluto, it was still the same appearance that was not salty or light, and it did not change at all. Although he knew that it couldn't be so simple, the situation still embarrassed Morey.

"How strange is it that the magician is so unpopular in this place?" said Morey to himself.

Pluto's coldness seems to be different from the others. If other swordsmen were contemptuous of magicians, then Pluto was actually relatively kind, but this kind of kindness was more difficult to achieve, and it was completely a feeling of deliberate alienation, which was simply incomprehensible.

After weighing the pros and cons, if there is really no chance, it is better to be careful about the herbs. Pluto is indeed a dangerous fellow, and his character can be guessed just by the ruthlessness with which he treats the robbers.

It was already dark, but instead of immediately ordering a stop to camp, Pluto asked the convoy to force a stretch of the way. At first, everyone didn't understand why, but they were forced to refute it, but soon found that there was a cave blocked by hay not far away.

The cave has a lot of space and a stove, like an abandoned camp. Blocking the entrance of the cave, the effect of sheltering from the wind is very good, much stronger than setting up a tent.

"Hey, do you smell a strange smell?" said Greek, who said as a bonfire lit outside the cave, and some people gathered around the fire to heat up dry food.

"Oh, are you smelling Barbara's perfume again?" said the orc named Thorn. Everyone burst into laughter, and Glick's face turned red with anger, and he couldn't say a word.

Morey's eyes flickered when he saw a swordsman scattering something gray outside the camp. "The feces of high-level demonic beasts, are there also demonic beasts on the prairie?"

"Of course, the demonic beasts on the prairie have finished sleeping in autumn, and now is the time to be fierce. Ered was reluctant to move away from Morey, and explained in passing.

"However, there are very few monsters here that forage during the day, as long as you are careful, you will be fine. Except for a few species, most of the savannah do not live in groups. Even if they encounter a swarm of Warcraft rats, as long as they don't provoke, they won't take the initiative to attack people. ”

Morey nodded, but suddenly heard Greek's low cry in surprise. "Well, what is it?"

Greek was carrying the firewood with a stick, when everyone noticed that something was wrong, there did seem to be a strange smell of burnt burning in the air, which was not obvious at first, but now some swordsmen with keen perception already felt strange.

But the most strange thing is that the color of the bonfire has become slightly blue.

"What's the matter with this fire?" said Pluto, frowning as he stared at the flames, and suddenly spoke to Grek. "Turn the firewood away. ”

"No, I've never seen wood burn this color. Glick muttered, but still neatly brushed away the firewood from under his hand - but there was nothing underneath, as if Pluto was just overthinking.

However, Pluto's brow furrowed more and more, and just when everyone thought it was over, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he raised his head and shouted. "Go get Borne here!"

Morey was helping to pack his luggage in the cave, and when he saw Grek suddenly rushing in and pulling himself out, he was also a little suspicious, but when he saw the blue bonfire, his eyes suddenly froze. "Hey, this is"

"It is impossible for a thorny tree branch to make such a strange fire!" said Pluto slowly. "I wonder if you've heard of this?"

Morey looked at it, suddenly showed a puzzled look, and rubbed up the pile of dirt under the firewood a little

I saw a walnut-sized corpse half-buried under the ashes, almost ripe at this time, and even scorched!

The moment he saw that thing, he was as calm as Pluto, but at this time, his face couldn't help but change drastically, and he shouted loudly in panic. "Oh no! put him back in the fire!!"

It's too late!

As soon as it got out of the flame, the thing seemed to be stimulated by something, like a bulging ball, bulging violently, and then bursting open. Morey was startled and took a few steps back, but the small explosion didn't hurt anyone, just a burst of fire!

Because the blocked stones were pushed away, the wind on the grassland poured into the cave, and all the people in the cave were inevitably sticky, and they were a little stunned at this time, only a few people who understood, and their faces were all blue!

"Blackhorn Cub!!!" Grek roared in anger.

A strange smell of burnt paste dispersed with the wind, and after a while, a creaking sound sounded faintly in the savannah at night, and the horned oxen who were lying outside the cave were anxiously moving their hooves in place, and where the bonfire could not shine, there seemed to be some swift shadows scurrying in the grass.

Everyone in the expedition team didn't know what they thought of, and their faces all became very ugly at this time! No one spoke, and fell into a strange silence, which made the movement outside more clear, breaking the last trace of luck in everyone's hearts.

You can clearly hear those trivial sounds gathering more and more, and finally becoming dense!

Although the feces of high-level demonic beasts are still playing a deterrent role, they are already a little anxious, and God knows how long they can endure those hidden things.

"The black-horned rat is good at digging, and the group often hugs each other in groups, and will never disperse!" "Greek's face was as blue as iron, but he still quickly thought of a countermeasure. "We can't stay in the cave, and we have to go separately!"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a cracking sound of Kerala coming from nowhere, causing everyone to look around in disbelief!

The voice was silent for a moment, but just as everyone was a little relaxed, it suddenly burst out again! A large hole was suddenly opened in the rock wall of the cave, and an extremely slender shadow suddenly shot out of it, biting at Pluto's neck!

The giant axe slashed down in an instant, cutting it into two pieces on the spot! Pluto wiped the blood that had splashed on his face, but he grabbed a stone and blocked the hole with a bang!

The two on the ground were still writhing and twitching wildly, and it took a long time to gradually lose their breath, and it turned out to be an extremely long mouse-shaped demonic beast! Morey couldn't help but gasp - although this thing looked slender, it was almost as tall as an adult when it was fully unfolded. The fangs exposed in the mouth are very sharp, and the tips of the claws also contain a fluctuation of earth-based magic power that is not weak.

If there is only this one, then everything is not a problem, the problem is that under the moonlight, the nearby grassland is densely packed with these gray and black things! Being stared at by the pair of eyes under the weeds, even after experiencing the siege of the army of the undead, Morey is a little nervous at this time.

God knows who buried the carcasses of the young rats there, and who could do such a thing! But this cave must not be left behind, and the previous raids are enough to prove its danger! This monster has a pitch-black horn on the top of its head, and it is still stained with dirt, and it is obviously a monster who is proficient in digging. If you continue to hide in the cave, you will simply provide them with an ambush for nothing, and it is better to stand in the open field to be safer.

The black-horned rat on the ground stopped struggling, but it seemed to mean the end of the temptation! I heard a sudden ugly low cry in the distance, as if giving an order to attack, and a slender black shadow frantically rushed across the boundary of the demonic beast feces!

"Run away, go to Warcry Village!!" Pluto's roar was suppressed by the squeaky of the rats, and the swordsmen roared and drew their swords, and the blood burst out!