C12 Line of life and death

A painful scream echoed in the forest, but it was not the voice of the man. The poisonous stinger struck accurately. Surprisingly, it was the Lava Spirit that met it. The hand that held the sword slightly rotated, and a sharp and fiery blade was aimed at the scorpion's tail.

So it turned out that he was already prepared. He knew how cunning this magical beast that had evolved was. He had only purposely taken the bait just now to further deal with this snake and scorpion demon dweller. In an instant, the Lava Soul began to burn with a faint flame. However, he hadn't recovered much of his magic power. The two fire lotuses he had just released had used up all of his magic power.

The Lava Spirit burned furiously, fiercely chopping at the stinger of the Scorpion Demon. He used all of his strength on it. In the battle against the Scorpion Demon Dweller, he had been using magic and had used up all of his spiritual energy, saving all of his stamina.

At this moment, he had put all of his strength and fighting spirit, as well as his own weight into the Lava Spirit, in order to deal the greatest amount of damage to the Scorpion Demon. He no longer cared about keeping him alive, because the other party had clearly not planned on keeping him alive! The Lava Spirit ruthlessly hacked at the stinger of the Scorpion Demon, and the burning flames instantly dyed the sky red.

"Hiss …"

The Scorpion Demon cried out in grief, its eyes filled with the smug smile of the self-satisfied Mesius. However, the Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller didn't retreat as he had expected. His attack provoked its wild nature, and the Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller jumped up. When he dodged the water permeating blade attack, he took the opportunity to harm it, exposing its vicious nature. Its huge body carried all its weapons, and even a tiny bit of the sharp teeth in its bloody mouth would have been instantly killed by the intense poison.

The Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller's body and weight were comparable to an elephant, but it was much stronger than an elephant. This was because the elephant didn't have claws, hooks, or poisonous magic or water magic. If the Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller could crush him under his body, it would be enough to turn him into a meat pie!

The huge shadow pressed down on him. Even if he could use the Lava Spirit to kill the Scorpion Demon Dweller, he would still be crushed into a meat patty by the Scorpion Demon Dweller's corpse. Right now, he had nowhere to run. He had nowhere to run. He could only watch as the massive body of the Scorpion Demon pressed down.

"Great God Farr, I am going back to your embrace!"

The last thing he could do was to ruthlessly insert the Lava Spirit into the seven inches of the Scorpion Demon Dweller's body. He did not know if the Scorpion Demon Dweller's weak spot and weak spot would remain there, but that was the only thing he could do right now. The gigantic shadow was about to press down on the top of his head. The burning Lava Spirit was about to pierce into the Scorpion Demon's head as well. He desperately jumped backwards, hoping that he wouldn't be trapped under the monster's body.

"Rumble …"

"Hiss … Hiss …"

With an ear-piercing sound, he felt an intense pain in his chest. His body was sent flying and he crashed into a soft spot. He felt as if the bones in his chest had been broken, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough, cough …"

He coughed as he looked at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open in shock.

Nan Bo elegantly held his head high, as if he was disdainful of looking at the Scorpion Demon Dweller. It was as if this mutated sub-high-level Demon Beast was nothing more than an ant in his eyes. Slowly and gracefully, with his chest puffed out and his head raised, Nan Bo walked across the broken branches and broken leaves like a noble.

The Scorpion Demon Man wailed in pain as he lay on the ground some distance away, his blood-red triangular eyes filled with fear. It lay prostrate on the ground, its body twisted as if enduring great pain, but it didn't dare to let out a loud roar. Although they were both low-level magical beasts, magical beasts and magical beasts were different. Even low-level magical beasts had to see what sort of magical beast they were. It was impossible to imagine that an arrow mouse demon beast could be compared with a demon beast like the Snow Wind Demonic Wolf!

Even if they were of the same rank, and even if they were of different ranks, the strength of different magical beasts would still be different. One low-level Snow Wind demon wolf can deal with a few, or even a dozen intermediate Earth Arrow Rats.

Although the Devil Snake Scorpion was a mutated magical beast, compared to snake and scorpion-type magical beasts, it was even more powerful and advanced. This was also the reason why when he encountered the lowest level of the Jade Serpent Scorpion, he was almost unable to escape. In the end, he had to rely on a trap to deal with it. It had to be known that he lived off of hunting magical beasts. He was primarily a low-level magical beast, and a crappy low-level one at that. The purpose of hunting wild beasts was to have meat to eat, while hunting magical beasts was to earn money and pay off debts.

However, the Scorpion Demon Dweller still couldn't compare to the legendary Steel Armored Beast that came from the Demon Area's forest. Although the Steel Armored Beast wasn't a mutated beast, it still wasn't as powerful as it was. A Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller at the same level was far from being a match for a terrifying Demon Beast like the Steel Armored Beast. Seeing a Steel Armored Beast that was even a bit higher, how could the Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller dare to shout?

It had only just touched the edge of the sub-high rank, and Nan Bo had already reached the peak of the sub-high rank. He was an existence that could enter the ranks of high rank magic beasts anytime and anywhere.

Nan Bo was very depressed. He had been at the peak of the high level for a long time. He was like a dog that could see the bones and smell the fragrance, but no matter how much he tried, he couldn't reach that bone!

What Nan Bo lacked right now was an opportunity, an opportunity he could take one step at a time. The reason why he hadn't eaten Migsius was because he had formed an alliance with him. He had even promised Migsius to take him to the forest of the Infernal domain. Montana was not a simple person either. She hoped that this would be her opportunity.

To Nan Bo, eating or not eating these three insignificant people was something insignificant. Right now, the most important thing was to find a way to become a high level magical beast. In the Howling Mountain Range, especially in the Infernal domain's forest, everything depended on one's strength. The most powerful magical beast was the king. The weaker magical beasts could only prostrate themselves in worship, allowing themselves to be slaughtered at will.

The Scorpion Demon Dweller crawled on the ground and humbly suppressed his pain. He did not dare to let out a loud cry. It didn't even dare to run. Since it was injured, if it wanted to run away from the steel armored beast, which had a terrifying speed, it would be courting death!

Seeing that Nan Bo had already appeared, he let out a long breath and looked at the armored beast resentfully. He was just about to say something when he started to complain about Nan Bo's appearance. If Nan Bo had appeared a bit later, he was afraid that he would have already returned to the embrace of the Fal. However, he noticed that there was something wrong with the way that Nan Bo was looking at him. Even Terry was staring at him with wide, dumbfounded eyes. Even the distant Scorpion Demon Dweller stared at him with strange blood-red eyes.

"Nan Bo, Terry, Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller …"

Why hadn't he seen Montana? There was a softness and a warmth and a fragrance under his body. What he had collided with just now was …

A cold shiver ran down his spine. Nan Bo and Terry were looking at him with strange looks in their eyes. Could it be that the person who was knocked down by me and was still suppressed by me was …

"Cough, cough …"

With a cough, he turned his stiff neck to the side, breathing in the fragrance of the aroma. Warmth and charm filled his nostrils, and an exquisite face appeared in his line of sight. His back felt springy and soft, and he wriggled slightly.

Montana's face grew even redder, like a peach blossoming in March. She pushed him away, and he nearly knocked her out. Standing up from the ground, Montana turned around and patted off the dirt on her body. This place was a mess. Montana had her back to him, leaving him a beautiful image.

It was only now that he understood why Nan Bo and Terry had looked at him so strangely. It was Montana he had just knocked down. After being hit by the Devil Snake Scorpion's tail in front of his chest, he was then 'pushed' by Nan Bo. If he didn't hit Montana's body, his spine might have been broken. He had been pressing down on Montana's towering chest. No wonder he felt as if he had hit a soft place!

Nan Bo faintly smiled at him. His face was somewhat human-like. The higher the rank of a magical beast, the harder it was to personify a human. However, he was still able to read what was in Nan Bo's eyes. He curled his lips and extended his middle finger, gesturing to Nan Bo.

Nan Bo didn't understand what this gesture meant, but he knew it must be a sign of dissatisfaction. Mies didn't know what this hand gesture meant. He could only subconsciously make this hand gesture and look at his own hand gesture. As if something flashed through his mind, but he didn't catch it.

"You can't even stand up, can you, Michaelis?"

A hint of ridicule could be seen on the corner of Nan Bo's mouth, especially the expression in his eyes. It was vivid and vivid. It made him feel as if the Nan Bo before him was not a magical beast, but a person. In truth, at the level of evolution that Nan Bo was at, his intelligence was almost the same as a human's, and he was even more intelligent than some humans.

He felt a burning pain in his chest. He wondered if his sternum had been broken. He viciously glared at the Scorpion Demon, wishing he could just go over and kick it a few times.

Terry walked over and squatted in front of him. "Boss, how are you? Are you hurt?"

After all, Terry still cared about him, which was much better than that unreliable Nan Bo.

"Boss, you can't fall down, or else who's going to hunt for me!" Terry looked at him innocently.

"Cough, cough …"

This sentence of Terry's completely defeated him, choking him to the point of him coughing up a mouthful of blood from his mouth. It was so red that it was blinding. The man who had just turned his head and spat out blood was stunned. He saw Montana turn her head when she heard him coughing. Her eyes were filled with concern and worry as she looked at him.

Montana saw the look in his eyes, then quickly turned her head away, her long purple hair fluttering in the wind.

"So she was still concerned about me. She caught me with her body to prevent me from getting hurt from the impact, and when she saw me coughing up blood, she became so sad and anxious. "It seems like Montana is the only one who cares about me right now."

This was the wishful thinking on his part. In fact, when he rammed his way through, it was completely out of Montana's expectations. A beautiful accident happened. When he had saved Montana's life, Montana had felt an inexplicable fondness for the young man.

"Ahem … Mies, can you stand up now? There are still matters waiting for you to deal with. Montana is with us, and we'll give you a chance to see her for yourself!"

The loud and resounding cough of Nan Bo roused him from his stupor. He turned his head to look at the unruly fellow, causing him to be filled with anger.

"Nan Bo, where did you run off to just leave me here with the Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller? Do you know that it is a high level mutated beast? Are you always hiding in the forest to watch the show? "

He was still lying on the ground, glaring at Nan Bo, as if he had forgotten the identity of the person in front of him. Terry didn't feel anything yet, but Montana's back was stiff with the words.

"No, no, no, it should be said that we have been watching you bravely all this time, and all three of us witnessed the bravery of a mage."

Nan Bo didn't get angry. He was still a noble and was a gentleman who corrected the flaws in his words. With its elegant posture and tone, it really did seem like a noble, a king.

"You … you … do you know how many times I nearly died under the hands of that monster just now?" No, it should be inside the pliers. You actually went as far as to stand by and watch the show. You, you want to watch me become that monster's breakfast! "

He was truly angry. If one were to say that Nan Bo and the others had just come here to save him, then it was still within reason. However, this powerful magical beast had secretly hidden behind him and watched as he was trampled by the Scorpion Demon Dwellers without showing his face. This attitude made him flustered and exasperated. The pain in his chest made him furious. He fiercely looked at Nan Bo while waving his fist. It was no wonder that he was so excited. He had nearly died under the snake-scorpion demon dweller's body and became its breakfast.

"Cough cough, actually, Mr. Nan Bo has always paid attention to your situation. He hopes that you can obtain true tempering. Mr. Nan Bo and us have been preparing for the Snake Scorpion Demon Dwellers to harm you. When we saw that you were in danger, Mr. Nan Bo was the first to rush to your side and save you. "

Montana turned around and looked at him as she spoke. She glanced at Nan Bo, wondering if his attitude would anger Nan Bo, a tyrannical magical beast, to such an extent. No matter how much magical beasts evolved, there was still a difference from humans. They were prone to rage, and the wild brutality of magical beasts was hidden within their bodies. In the world of magical beasts, the strong are revered. The weaker the magical beasts, the more powerful they are.

Montana looked at him gently, reminding him of his attitude toward Nan Bo. She was really worried that Nan Bo would suddenly become furious. Against such a strong magical beast like Nan Bo, the few of them didn't even have the strength to fight back.

He was aware of his mistake, but since he had already done it, he was not going to back down. The pride in his bones made him dare to use such an attitude to provoke the Armored Beast. Still lying on the ground, he didn't get up. He was still glaring fiercely at Nan Bo.

"Roar … Roar …"

Nan Bo laughed. He did not get angry, even the Scorpion Demon Person was surprised. In the mountain range of the Mortal Force, any magical beast that encountered a terrifying existence like Nan Bo would have to be like him, prostrate on the ground and kowtowing respectfully. Only a demon beast that was even stronger than the Steel Armored Beast or similar to it would dare to use the murderous gaze that Mies had when he was looking at Nan Bo.

"Sir Steel Armored Beast, please allow me to teach this lowly and cunning human a lesson for you. He actually dares to offend you."

The blood red eyes of the Scorpion Demon Dweller humbly swept over Nan Bo. He glared at Migesus, still holding a grudge against the damage he had caused. Nan Bo looked at the Scorpion Demon Dweller with great interest. Then, he looked at Mies. His golden eyes were flashing with a playful light. It seemed like he was considering the Scorpion Demon Dweller's suggestion.

The silly Terry was still grinning. His biggest worry was that Michaels would not be able to hunt him down, but seeing the Scorpion Demon Scorpion lying on the ground in fear of Nan Bo, he no longer had that worry.

"Without the presence of that 'Boss' and that 'Boss', it seems Boss Nanbo is much more powerful than that 'Boss'!" When the monster that had killed Boss Miracle saw Boss Nan Bo, it was so frightened that it lay on the ground, not daring to move at all. With Boss Nan Bo, the prey will still obediently lie on the ground and be taken care of! "

Terry was so excited by the discovery that he started to laugh. He seemed to have already seen a row of prey lying on the ground, waiting to be roasted.

He looked at the Scorpion Demon with disdain and said, "Lowly little reptile, are you trying to stir up a friendship between me and the esteemed Nanbo? You have to understand that Nan Bo is a true noble and king, and disdains to be with a little reptile like you. "Only I, the noble magus, Mims, am always a sincere friend of Mr. Numbo.

It was only then that Terry remembered that he was still lying on the ground, that he was crouching beside him. He stretched out his fan-like hands to help him up from the ground. He felt a dull pain in his chest and a salty taste welled up in his throat.

Lowering his head, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Lowering his head, he looked at the spatial ring on his hand. He didn't know if he could store the Scorpion Demon back into the spatial ring. He didn't want to kill the Scorpion Demon Dweller. Katyusha had said that if the magic beasts were alive, she could give him a better price.

"Nan Bo, can you make it not resist and enter my storage ring?"

It seemed as if he didn't care about the dissension between the Scorpion Demon Dwellers at all. He naturally requested this from Nan Bo, not even being polite. It was just like how he had been friends with Nan Bo for many years. Nan Bo's golden eyes flashed as he looked at the Scorpion Demon Dweller. Just now, this guy had already been knocked flying by it. He should have suffered internal injuries.

When the Scorpion Demon heard this, he became a little anxious. He didn't understand the relationship between the two of them, but he knew that if he put it into his spatial ring, he wouldn't be able to get anything good out of it.

"Lord Steel Armored Beast, you are a noble and high level magical beast, king of the forest. How could you be associated with a despicable human? We demon beasts have been hurt by these despicable and cunning humans, isn't that enough? Let me kill this human who dares to be so rude in front of you! "

The Devil Snake and Scorpion used Spirit Power to communicate with Nan Bo. As it was still a half demon dweller and didn't speak very fluently, it had been communicating with Nan Bo through Spirit Power. It didn't hide anything from him. After all, he was a mage, and he wanted to threaten him. The Scorpion Demon was very disappointed. There was only disdain on his face. There wasn't even a trace of fear or panic. Facing Nan Bo, he had a very relaxed attitude.

His bones were not broken, but they were in excruciating pain. Not only did he have internal injuries, he was also swollen. Fortunately, it was only the Scorpion Demon Dweller's tail swiped at it. If it had been the hook on its tail, it would have gone cold. Pushing Terry aside, he straightened up and walked a few steps, feeling strong enough to support himself. He walked over to Nan Bo.

Seeing that Nan Bo's attitude was very ambiguous, the Snake Scorpion Demon Dweller did not express anything. He quickly said to Nan Bo, "Respected Sir, humans are the enemy of us Demon Beasts. I am willing to serve you and do anything for you. Compared to this tiny human, there are many more things I can do for you. "

He pointed his middle finger at the Scorpion Demon. The gesture had been so intimate that he had used it again. He walked to Nan Bo's side, heavily gasping for air as he leaned against Nan Bo's huge claws, patting them. He did not seem worried about Nan Bo's gentle patting of his claws, which could turn him into a meat pie.

"Hey, brother, knock it out. I'm going to bring a lively and jumping Scorpion Demon Dweller back for Katyusha so that big sister witch can have a taste of being trampled by the Scorpion Dwellers."

He didn't seem to be worried that Nan Bo would harm him. He hooked his fingers at the Scorpion Demon Dweller and said, "Don't resist and obediently enter my spatial ring. I don't want my good brother, Nan Bo, to use his noble hand."