Chapter 1198: Rabbit dead dog cooking

Elf archers are worse, this is a fact that has been doomed from the moment the four crossbow arrows hit the sand scorpion.
If they choose ordinary crossbow arrows, they will not have any damage effect on sand scorpion at all, sand scorpions will never bother to pay attention to them, but unfortunately, they choose enchanted crossbow arrows.
The more intelligent the creature, the stronger the dark side of its heart, and the stronger the feeling of anger and revenge after injury.
In other words: Sand Scorpion is very angry and the consequences are serious.
The successive attacks of the four elf archers can slow down the sand scorpion’s movement, but it is difficult to kill it. There is no way, its carapace is too thick and hard, unless it can be guaranteed to continue to use the crossbow bolt with armor-piercing magic to face it. It is possible to kill the sand scorpion in a short period of time by performing a continuous targeted strike on a certain part.
But the sand scorpion is alive, it has flesh and blood, a shell and sensation, and its movements are old and agile. It is not a problem to block the deadly crossbow arrows.
Ever since, the scene of chasing me was completely lost due to Sand Scorpion's intervention.
The four archers had to retreat while concentrating on dealing with the sand scorpion. The sand scorpion was determined to kill the four'little bugs' that dared to offend him. The two elf warriors tried to attract the sand scorpion’s attention and rescued the four archers. I But he was unwilling to let him do what he wanted, so he tried every means to stop him.
After several stops, the two elven warriors were completely angered by me. They turned their swords around and launched a frantic attack on me, wanting to kill me in one effort, and then turned to help their teammates.
Of course, I have been able to determine from the previous battle that the combined real strength of the two of them is only slightly stronger than my real strength, that is, to the extent that it can hurt me but cannot kill me.
Ordinary wounds, for me now, can almost be ignored, leaving it aside, I and them are evenly matched.
While trying to hold the two of them, I listened to the sound of the sand scorpion with ears. First, there was a ping-pong crossbow bolt colliding with the carapace. This sound lasted for a short time, and it turned into a clinking metal instrument. There was a collision with the carapace. I guess the four elf archers ran out of crossbow arrows. It is no wonder that facing such a powerful enemy, if you don't try your best to attack and fight, there is no chance of victory.
In the past ten minutes or so, I felt my physical strength dropped rapidly, but I could barely hold it. The two elven warriors who were fighting with me suddenly exploded with a strong momentum and launched a more violent attack on me.
This is a signal, and it tells me that the four archers may not be able to support it anymore.
I secretly sneered in my heart: Very good, this is exactly what I want. As long as there is an elf archer who dies at the mouth of a sand scorpion, the two elf warriors will be forced to be distracted, and when they are distracted, it is exactly the same. When I launched a fatal blow.
Opportunity is precious and fleeting, I can't let it pass.
Thinking of this, I cheered up and greeted the two knight swords more fiercely.
Sure enough, three minutes later, a miserable howl sounded, and an elf archer was hit.
The wailing sound instantly passed into the ears of the two elf warriors, and they couldn't help being shocked. Although it was only a blink of an eye, it was an extremely critical moment for me. As long as I grasp this moment, I can turn everything around. , Pick the fruit of winning!
The two swords were like two venomous snakes, quietly clinging to the necks of the two elf warriors, opening their blood mouths, showing their fangs, and biting them down against the warm throat.
In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the knife flashed.
The two elven warriors stood in place with horizontal swords, with a dazed expression. They were completely unclear about what happened just now. It was just a moment of distraction. When the blade flashed, the other party ran behind him.
I closed the knife, stood up slowly, and looked at the two men coldly.
They also turned around slowly, looking at me coldly.
A few seconds later, two blood arrows were shot, and the elf warrior dropped the sword in his hand, and pressed his hands firmly on his neck, in an attempt to stop the continuous spurt of blood.
However, what use is this?
After struggling for dozens of seconds, the two elves stopped moving. They were terrified and died on the ground with grim looks.
I sneered, stepped past the dead body, and walked towards Sand Scorpion and the remaining three archers.
Archers and fighters have their own advantages, and similarly, they also have disadvantages.
A fighter is a profession that relies on fighting skills and physical body to fight each other hand-to-hand. He is extremely sensitive to combat and has extremely fast reflexes.
The archer is a mid-range and long-range output player, with a strong ability to judge the scene, especially against the opponent's fatal blows, especially indispensable, but these are far from making up for his own shortcomings, weak close combat, lack of strength, these are the most deadly Point.
Especially when faced with monsters such as sand scorpions that are huge in size, have a hard carapace, but are very flexible, the shortcomings are more obvious.
As I slowly walked towards the sand scorpion, an elf archer made a move. She was stabbed in the neck by a tail stab, and the toxins spread out instantly, directly affecting her actions.
After ten seconds, she stiffly fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and hung up.
The sand scorpion clamped her claws and picked her up from the ground. With a click on both sides, she was divided into two remnants, and then slowly placed in the mouth, crunching her.
I have seen scenes of scorpions eating on earth. They chew slowly and are very gentle, which is completely opposite to the thunder when attacking opponents. Looking back at the sand scorpions in front of me, not only the attacking methods are fierce and neat, but the speed at which they eat is also windy. After a few breaths, the two pieces of remnants had been swallowed into the stomach by it. After eating, it stared with red eyes and continued to kill the two remaining elf archers.
I sat on the ground, quietly watching the sand scorpion chasing the elf archer. After the sand scorpion killed another one, I shot the sand scorpion again, tied the remaining archers, and sent it to Renne for torture. I It is necessary to find out who they are and why they are secretly attacking me!
Within a few minutes, another archer was brutally attacked and eaten by sand scorpions.
Until then, I got up, exerted strength on my legs, and rushed towards the last elf archer at a very fast speed, stunned him with a hand knife, and then, unfolded the two swords, pulled out the posture, facing the already scarred The sand scorpion launched a fierce attack.
A few minutes later, the blade of the Ota Scorpion was deeply inserted into the back of the sand scorpion's head, and with an unwilling roar, the sand scorpion turned into black smoke and died.
Bind the hands and feet of the unconscious elf with ropes, put them on his shoulders, and walked out of the dungeon quickly.
At this time, the evening was deep, and no pedestrians passed by on the street. The aromas wafted from the chimneys of every household, which stirred my stomach and made it cramp.
While clutching my stomach, I walked quickly towards Ren's tree house.
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