Since it is not possible to come to the dark, then there is only a way to show up.

After all, hiding in the shadows is too far away, the means that can be used are limited, and Midi is not willing to use the trump card, in this case, it is the ghost swordsman's sword skills that are the most effective.

Thinking of this, a golden-red light suddenly rose around Midi's body.

He leapt from his hiding place, his long sword slashing continuously, and four sharp sword rays that crossed each other with incredible precision.

Sword Soul skill, Double Cross Slash.

Blood shot out from the carapace of the dreadclaw scorpion again, and the dark elves of the Blue Snake Tribe were immediately attracted to attention.

"Someone!"

They suddenly showed expressions of surprise, as well as unconcealed vigilance and jealousy.

After all, the strength that Midi showed just now was enough to make people feel dangerous.

It's just that since Midi is on their side, it doesn't seem to be hostile, and at this critical juncture, they have no other choice but to join forces with Midi to attack.

The asura finally regained his breath at this moment, and he quickly distanced himself from the dreadclaw scorpion, and then launched a series of fierce attacks.

One after another, the Flame Burst Beads continued to fall on the Dreadclaw Scorpion, and although it was not as good as Midi's salvo shooting skills, it was also full of rhythm, and greatly restricted the movement of this demonic beast.

Taking the opportunity, Midi launched a mid-range slash.

The poisonous mist could not affect Midi at this distance, but the sword light quenched from the blade could accurately burrow into the gap in the carapace while maintaining maximum power.

Although it was done in a hurry, there was no doubt that the tactics of this Blue Snake warrior named Cooyd were also quite high, and his savings greatly reduced the pressure on Midi.

On the other hand, the dreadclaw scorpion, which had just been invincible, was hit hard one after another.

Of course, the seasoned Midi will not let go of this opportunity, and in one go, he will double down on the onslaught.

With each stroke of his sword, the Dreadclaw Scorpion's injuries were further expanded.

At the same time, the spiritual energy and dragon power contained in this golden-red sword light made the recovery power of the dreadclaw scorpion even more contained.

Under the elimination of the other, this extremely powerful demonic beast finally showed fatigue and fear.

Suddenly, the dreadclaw scorpion let out a high-pitched hiss and launched an explosive attack.

The surrounding mushrooms collapsed one after another, and the dark elves of the Blue Snake Tribe hurriedly retreated.

"Be careful, this monster wants to die with us!" the level 61 peak Dark Elf ghost swordsman reminded his companions even more.

Midi, however, scoffs at this statement.

If I really want to die with you, it won't show this kind of fangs and claws, but will only endure and endure.

Now, the Dreadclaw Scorpion has specially engaged in such a big battle, and wasted its body to sweep down a few mushroom trees, it may only be for one thing-

Run away!

And the next moment, just as Midi expected, in the rising mist, the six long legs of the dread-claw scorpion suddenly swayed rapidly, and its huge body didn't even turn, so it directly retreated.

"What? You ran away?" For a moment, the dark elves of the Blue Snake Tribe didn't react.

It took several seconds for them to understand what had happened.

"Quick, catch up, don't let it run!"

The level 61 peak ghost swordsman gritted his teeth and gave orders again.

The dreadclaw scorpion killed their companions, and according to the custom of the Dark Lands, revenge was certain.

What's more, a dreadclaw scorpion can be said to be a treasure all over its body, and now that it has cost so much to finally put it into a state of serious injury, how can the dark elves let it go?

It's just that although the dreadclaw scorpion was hit hard, its speed was still unimaginably fast.

Or rather, it was precisely because of the heavy injuries that it tried so hard to escape.

Although these dark elves are also above level 60, they all lack high-speed movement skills that can be used continuously, plus they were deceived by the feint attack of the dreadclaw scorpion at the beginning, and when they started to pursue, they had to turn over those mushroom trees first, so they fell even behind.

The only one who can bite the dreadclaw scorpion tightly is Midi, who has seen through its tricks and has flying skills.

The golden-red sword around him was running rapidly, and he didn't really fly, but disguised himself as a way to jump in a low-key manner, so it looked unbelievably fast, but it was reasonable.

Soon, the scorpion disappeared into the depths of the dark mushroom forest.

Of course, the warriors of the Blue Snake Tribe refused to give up, but a helpless look gradually appeared in their eyes.

"Who the hell is that guy?"

"It doesn't look like a dark elf, the skin is too white. Moreover, it is still round ears. The sharp-eyed Dark Elf said.

"It should be the slave fighter of the tarantula tribe. I saw the magic chain around his neck, with the tarantula mark, and I couldn't be wrong. Kuyd's voice rang out, "It's such a clever movement skill, I can't even catch up." ”

In an instant, everyone else shut up, and the surroundings became very quiet.

Only the ghost swordsman at the peak of level 61 frowned, snorted coldly, and took over the conversation and said: "Brother Kuyd, that guy is just a slave, and he is also a cheap guy, don't let me meet him, otherwise he will be good-looking!"

The words of this ghost swordsman immediately resonated with many dark elves around him.

In their eyes, this round-eared slave who suddenly appeared was completely robbing them of the fruits of battle.

Obviously it was the dreadclaw scorpion that they brought out, obviously the eight of them besieged back and forth for a long time and even died, and in the end they were chased by this slave who was killed in the cross, how can this be endured?

"That's enough, Vogg, that man saved our lives after all. Kuyd shook his head.

The ghost swordsman named Vog was still very unconvinced, and said, "If it weren't for the eldest brother, you would be injured......"

He was about to argue when suddenly, a terrible wail came from the depths of the Dark Mushroom Forest, and then it came to an abrupt end as if it had been cut off by an invisible hand!

The dark elves of the Blue Snake Tribe all looked uplifted.

There was no doubt that the dreadclaw scorpion had fallen, and it was probably not far from here.

As long as you can work harder, the prey that has lost its whereabouts will be returned to your hands!

"Big brother!" Vog stomped his foot and snapped his gaze at Cooyd.

All eyes were on the leader, waiting for the chief's order.

"Chase. Kuyd paused and made a decision.

Meanwhile.

About five kilometers from the original battlefield, Midi was standing on the canopy of a mushroom tree, exhaling hot air and wiping the sweat from her head.

And below him, the once invincible dreadclaw scorpion has completely lost its vitality.

On the back of its carapace, there was a wound that was not wide but deep.

It was through this wound that Midi sent a deadly sword bolt in, and then crushed the three massive hearts of the dreadclaw scorpion.

From the beginning of the chase to the killing of the Dreadclaw Scorpion, it was only a few breaths, but Midi deeply felt the strength of the demonic beasts of the Dark Regions.

Because he was forced to use telepathic abilities other than environmental telepathy.

The defense of this dreadclaw scorpion is really amazingly strong, and when it reaches the dying stage, the poisonous mist around its body actually liquefies, forming a gelatinous covering its body, and finally solidifying into a second carapace.

By this point, the scorpion had completely turned into a small "dragon battleship", so Midi's only option was to use his hole cards.

Given that "someone" was supporting him nearby, he was naturally able to use spiritual energy that could not be seen with the naked eye.

To outsiders, the dreadclaw scorpion was nothing more than a trip to the ground on its own, and then revealed its flaws and was killed by Midi.

But only Midi himself knows best how strong the vitality of this big creature is, and how terrible the defense is.

"The opponents in Dark Dragon City are much more terrifying than this kind of petty point, you better do your best to improve your strength. At some point, the voice of the Eighth Apostle Lotus sounded faintly.

"I know. Midi replied with a wry smile.

Even if you are reborn, even if you have the advantage of 20 years of insight and opportunity, in this vast world, you are still far behind.

If you want to survive the death chase and protect Fina and Alice, you must not stop, you must keep moving forward, and you must keep moving forward.

Midi told herself.

Then, Lotus's voice rang out again: "Wait a minute, let the old man take the time to release a spiritual energy extraction technique to extract the essence of this dreadclaw scorpion, this thing is very good for the spirit!"

"I said why did you urge me to kill this guy all the way, it turned out to be for this. "But it seems that this matter will have to wait a little longer, because trouble has already come." ”

Midi said this, pressing her hand to the hilt of her sword.

On the other side of the Dark Mushroom Forest, seven sturdy figures were rushing all the way here.

The dreadclaw scorpion fled all the way, Midi chased and killed all the way, and the traces of the battle were extremely conspicuous, and the warriors of the Blue Snake tribe naturally would not lose them.

Soon, they came to the corpse of the dreadclaw scorpion, and one by one they quickly threw out the hook and lock, and climbed up the nearby mushroom tree, and came to a position at the height of Midi.

Midi just looked down condescendingly, silently waiting.

He wanted to monopolize it, but this dreadclaw scorpion was too big, and it had rough skin and thick flesh, let alone himself, and with Zaknavan, a veteran of wild hunting, it was impossible to get rid of or dismember such a large corpse in a short time.

Since you can't hide, it's better to wait here.

After all, Midi is now accustomed to "frontal combat".

However, the dark elves of the Blue Serpent tribe were even more unfriendly than Midi had imagined.

"The humble slave of the tarantula tribe, don't you get out of the way for me! This dreadclaw scorpion is our prey, and every qiē on its body is the property of our Blue Snake tribe!"

The ghost swordsman Vog, who was standing at the front, pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword and said coldly to Midi.