Arad's Sword

Chapter 393
Since it is impossible to come in the dark, then there is only one way to show up.

After all, hiding in the dark is too far away, and the means available are limited, and Midi is not willing to use the trump card. In this case, the sword skills of the ghost swordsman are the most effective.

Thinking of this, Midi's whole body suddenly burst into a golden red light.

He jumped up from his hiding place, slashed continuously with the long sword in his hand, and shot out four intersecting sharp sword rays with incomparable precision.

Sword soul skill, double cross cut.

Blood spurted out of the Direclaw scorpion's carapace again, and the dark elves of the Blue Snake Tribe were also immediately attracted.

"Someone!"

They immediately showed surprised expressions, as well as vigilance and fear that could not be concealed.

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

However, since Midi is on their side and doesn't seem hostile, at this critical juncture, they have no other choice but to join hands with Midi to launch an attack.

That Asura finally regained his breath at this moment, he quickly distanced himself from the Dreadclaw scorpion, and then launched continuous fierce attacks.

One after another, the Explosive Flame Orbs continued to land on the Dreadclaw Scorpion one after another. Although it was not as good as Midi's volley shooting skills, it was still full of rhythm and greatly restricted the monster's movements.

Taking this opportunity, Midi launched a slash from the middle distance.

The poisonous mist can't affect Midi at this distance, but the sword light quenched from the blade can accurately penetrate into the cracks of the carapace while maintaining the maximum power.

Although the cooperation was carried out in a hurry, there is no doubt that the tactical quality of this blue snake warrior named Kuid is also quite high. His presence has greatly relieved the pressure on Midi.

In contrast, the Dreadclaw scorpion, who was still invincible just now, suffered heavy injuries one after another.

Of course, the seasoned Midi would not let go of this opportunity, and doubled down on the attack in one go.

Every time he used his sword, the injury of the Dreadclaw scorpion was further expanded.

At the same time, the psionic energy and dragon power contained in the golden-red sword glow even more restrained the resilience of the Direclaw scorpion.

Under the ebb and flow, this extremely powerful monster finally showed fatigue and fear.

Suddenly, the Direclaw scorpion let out a sharp hiss and launched an attack like an explosion.

The surrounding mushroom trees collapsed one after another, and the dark elves of the Blue Snake Tribe retreated quickly.

"Be careful, this monster wants to die with us!" The dark elf ghost swordsman at the peak of level 61 reminded his companions aloud.

However, Midi scoffed at this statement.

I really want to die with you, but it won't show such a show of claws and claws, it will only endure and endure.

Now, the Direclaw scorpion specially made such a big battle, and wasted its energy to sweep down several fungus trees. It could only be for one thing——

run away!

And the next moment, just as Midi expected, in the rising fungus fog, the six long legs of the Dreadclaw scorpion suddenly swayed rapidly, and its huge body went backwards without even turning around.

"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 realize what had happened.

"Quick, catch up, don't let it get away!"

The peak level 61 Ghost Swordsman gritted his teeth and gave orders again.

The Dreadclaw scorpion killed their companions, and according to the customs of the Underdark, revenge is certain.

What's more, a Dreadclaw scorpion can be said to be a treasure all over its body. Now that it has been seriously injured after spending such a high price, how can the dark elves let it go so easily?

However, although the Direclaw Scorpion was severely injured, its speed was still unimaginably fast.

In other words, it was precisely because of the severe injuries that it escaped with extra effort.

Although the levels of these dark elves are all above level 60, they all lack high-speed movement skills that can be used continuously. In addition, they were deceived by the Direclaw scorpion's feint attack at the beginning. After turning over those criss-crossed fungus trees, I fell even further behind.

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

The golden-red sword lights all over his body were spinning rapidly, but he didn't really fly, but disguised it as a way of jumping in a low-key manner, so it seemed unbelievably fast, but it was reasonable.

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

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

"Who is that guy?"

"It doesn't look like a dark elf, its skin is too white. Besides, it still has round ears." said the dark elf with sharp eyes.

"It should be a slave fighter from the Tarantula Tribe. I saw the magic iron chain around his neck, it has the mark of a tarantula, so there's nothing wrong with it." Kuid's voice sounded, "It's really a brilliant movement skill, Even I can't catch up."

In an instant, everyone else immediately 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: "Brother Kuid, that guy is nothing more than a slave, and he is also a cheap guy, don't let me Encounter, otherwise he must look good!"

The ghost swordsman's words immediately resonated with many dark elves around him.

In their view, this slave with round ears who appeared suddenly was completely robbing them of their victory.

Obviously it was the Dreadclaw scorpion they brought out, and eight of them besieged back and forth for a long time and even died, but in the end they were chased by this slave who was killed out of Hengli, how could this be tolerated?

"Enough, Vogue, that man saved our lives after all." Kuid shook his head.

The ghost swordsman named Voge was still very unconvinced, and said again: "If it wasn't for the big brother, you were injured..."

He was about to continue arguing, when suddenly, an incomparably shrill whine sounded from the depths of the dark fungus forest, and then it stopped abruptly as if being cut off by an invisible big hand!

The dark elves of the Blue Snake Tribe all cheered up.

There is no doubt that the Dreadclaw scorpion has fallen, and it may not be far from here.

As long as you can work harder, the prey that lost its whereabouts will return to your hands!
"Brother!" Vogel stomped his feet and looked at Kuid suddenly.

Everyone's gazes were all turned over, waiting for the leader's order.

"Chasing." Kuid paused and made a decision.

at the same time.

About five kilometers away from the original battlefield, Midi was standing on the canopy of a fungus tree, exhaling heat while wiping the sweat from his head.

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

On the back of its carapace, there is a wound that is not wide but bottomless.

It was through this wound that Midi sent a deadly sword glow in, and then crushed the three huge hearts of the Direclaw scorpion.

From the start of the hunt to the killing of the Dreadclaw scorpion, it only took a few breaths, but Midi deeply felt the strength of the monsters in the Underdark.

Because he was forced to use psychic powers other than environmental sensing.

The defensive power of this Direclaw scorpion is astonishingly strong, and at the dying stage, the poisonous mist around it actually liquefied, forming a colloid covering the whole body, and finally solidified into a second layer of carapace.

At this point, the scorpion has completely turned into a small "crazy dragon battleship", so Midi's only choice is to use his hole card.

Since "someone" is nearby to support him, what he can use is naturally the spiritual power that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

From the outsiders' point of view, the Dreadclaw scorpion just tripped and fell on the ground, and then showed its flaws and was killed by Midi.

But only Midi knows best how strong this big guy's vitality is and how terrifying his defense is.

"The opponents in the Dark Dragon City are much more terrifying than this little guy. You'd better improve your strength as soon as possible." At some point, the voice of the eighth apostle, Rotes, sounded faintly.

"I know." Midi replied with a wry smile.

Even if it is rebirth, even if he has the advantage of 20 years of insight, in this vast and incomparably vast world, he is still far behind.

If he wanted to survive the death hunt and protect Fina and Alice, he must never stop, he had to keep moving forward and forward again.

Midi told herself so.

Then, Rotes' voice sounded again: "Let the old man take the time to release a psionic extraction technique to extract the essence of the Dreadclaw scorpion. This thing is very beneficial to the spirit body!"

"I said, why did you urge me to kill this guy all the way, so it was because of this." Midi suddenly realized, "However, it seems that we have to wait for this matter, because the trouble has already arrived."

Saying so, Midi put her hand on the hilt of her sword.

At the other end of the dark mushroom forest, seven vigorous figures were rushing towards here.

The Direclaw scorpion ran away all the way, and Midi chased and killed them all the way. The traces of the battle were extremely conspicuous, and the soldiers of the Blue Snake Tribe would naturally not lose them.

Soon, they came to the dead claw scorpion, and then one by one swiftly threw out the hook locks, climbed up the nearby fungus tree, and came to the same height as Midi.

Midi just looked down condescendingly and waited quietly.

He wanted to monopolize it, but this Dreadclaw scorpion is too big, and has rough skin and thick flesh, let alone him, plus Zaknafein, a veteran of wild hunting, wants to get rid of it in a short time Or dismembering such a large corpse is absolutely impossible.

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

After all, Midi is very used to "frontal combat" now.

However, these dark elves of the blue snake tribe were even more unfriendly than Midi imagined.

"The lowly slave of the Tarantula Tribe, get out of the way! This Dreadclaw Scorpion is our prey, and everything on it is the property of our Blue Snake Tribe!"

Standing at the front, Ghost Swordsman Voge put one hand on the hilt of his sword and said coldly to Midi.

(End of this chapter)