The eyes suddenly changed, four next touch that is, turn around and run to the inner court.

Such a small farm will not be too big.

The trees raised their hands and countless sand scorpions came down to the small manor.

They move so fast that they can only be seen clearly. They are black.

Like a black wave rushing into the garden, the backyard was suddenly submerged.

"Ah? Ah ah! Ah! "

from time to time, several people howled in horror in the yard.

Hundreds of people in black in the inner courtyard are now like caged birds trapped in the city of sorrow, surrounded by a large group of black scorpions.

And those archers, who were lying on the roof, were in a state of turmoil for a while.

They have been waiting here for a long time, but unexpectedly a large number of black scorpions have arrived.

"Bang!" the giant sand Scorpion King appears in the scorpion group.

The spirit of the archers is boosted. Why can't they have a black scorpion like the sea under them? But at least such a big Scorpion King can be the target of all people.

We all say, do you want to catch the king first?

Maybe when they finish cooking this sand Scorpion King, they can let this sand scorpion group retreat with some scruples?

A group of archers think of this place and shoot at the king of sand scorpion.

The arrowheads that kept shooting were all photographed by two huge iron tongs of the king of the sand scorpion.

The archers were frightened, and at this time, someone among them suddenly let out a scream.

The leader who wanted to scold the man to stop, looked back almost scared to death.

I saw a fire burst out of the man's heart and suddenly covered him all over.

The man roared with pain, and the flames on his body tended to spread around.

Some people, regardless of his thoughts, kicked him off the roof and fell into the sea of scorpions. In minutes, they were eaten without leaving a bone fragment.

Everyone was so scared that his face suddenly changed.

At the same time, some people constantly emit strange flames, and they are constantly kicked off the roof to feed the scorpions.

"It's a mosquito! A mosquito!" a man finally found something unusual and screamed.

In the night, a mosquito smaller than the nail plate will not be seen at first.

Just to see the real strength of these fire poisonous mosquitoes, no one dare to underestimate them.

This is a group of things that kill without blood.

"Be careful of these strange mosquitoes!" one archer called out, and saw that his heart was also followed by a fire.

Everyone looked at him in horror.

The vice captain was also recruited. How evil are these mosquitoes.

The archers on the roof are too busy to shoot at the king of scorpion.

Under a large area of sand scorpion, so invincible, the tide towards the people in black rushed in the past.

Anyone who is dragged into the sand scorpion group, no matter who it is, cannot escape the fate of being gnawed into debris.

The arbor stared at the black man who was fighting with the sand scorpions. There was a cold sneer in his eyes.

Set a trap?

Want to fuck her?

Oh!

in the face of absolute strength, any trap is useless at all. It will only accelerate their exposure and let them go to the yellow spring.

The trees are covered with indifferent frost, and raise their hands to raise a night pearl.