run! Fools don't run away!

The vampire Vlad and the little devil have been injured, and they can't recover in a short time like this. And the remaining five Templar knights seemed to be extremely difficult to deal with. And what the **** of the sword formation, I am afraid that this life will be sent here by accident.

"Run!" Ding Meng whispered.

At this time, the spirit of the Templars had all been injected into the sword formation, and the light similar to the Holy Light of Judgment was rising around them, and they couldn't notice what the other party was doing.

"Disperse and run." Ding Meng's voice lowered lower: "As soon as I make a move, everyone will run away immediately!"

Dongdong shook the betrayer's bow: "Where does it meet?"

"I don't know." Ding Meng said honestly: "But remember our destination, the Heroic Spirit Castle, and get there at all costs."

This is no way.

They are completely unfamiliar here, they don't know where the road is, or where it is safe. The only place they can go is only one place: Heroic Castle!

The Giant's Summoning Scroll is already in his hand... This is the biggest support of Ding Meng's team.

Looking at his companion, they are all ready.

Ding Meng slowly opened the scroll...

"In the name of the scroll owner, summon your appearance, giants!"

The scroll chanted on its own...

The cyan smoke rose up, but the Templar knights who were about to complete the sword formation were not disturbed in the slightest...

Three huge giants appeared!

"The Night Baron, the most noble friend of the Giants, we will obey your orders!" The giant in the lead said respectfully.

Ding Meng has only one command:

Block them!

The giant roared wildly, waved the mace in his hand, and roared at the Templar knight.

"run!"

Almost at the same moment, Ding Meng shouted.

run!

Fools don't run away!

This adventurous team immediately divided into several different directions and ran wildly.

"Holy Sword Ray!" At this moment, Ralph let out a cry.

The light of the holy sword rose up, but the huge bodies of the giants stood in the way.

The giants did not put humans in their eyes at all, but they soon tasted the evil results.

The brilliance of the holy sword passed over the body of a giant...

The giant paused, looked down, his upper body swayed, and then collapsed unexpectedly.

The power of a sword cut a giant like a hill into two!

The two halves of the body fell to the ground, making people horrified. Soon, the body was full of blue smoke, and then disappeared on the ground.

The remaining two giants showed horror, but the horror also flashed by, and they still smashed the mace at the Templars regardless of their disregard.

"when!"

Ralph's sword blocked the giant's blow: "Be careful, these are summoned monsters. They only obey the summoner's orders and never die!"

As a Templar Knight, of course he wouldn't be afraid of giants, but Ralph was both angry and depressed. How could Baron Ding Meng summon giants?

The power of the sword formation is really too great. The giant with his left hand had just swung his mace twice, and soon, like his companion, was cut into two by the light of the holy sword.

With the strength of a giant, there is no way to fight back in front of the Templars.

Unfortunately, Ding Meng couldn't see this scene. Otherwise, he would know that he actually killed a Templar, that would be a great thing...

The third giant was solved without any suspense.

In a flash of time, Ding Meng and the others hadn't ran far!

But just as Ralph was about to pursue the pursuit, three ogres appeared again!

Ogre call!

The sword formation formed by the rays of the holy sword is unstoppable. The three ogres only resisted briefly, and they quickly got the same ending as the giant.

But the five Templar knights had just pursued a few steps, and three cave demons appeared again!

Ralph had a terrible headache. First is the giant, then the ogre, then the cave demon, how many monsters has Ding Meng summoned to fight for him?

The attacking methods of the cave monsters are particularly weird, and they are filthy, so that the Templars, who are regarded as holy incarnations, have a bit of jealousy. They dare not get too close to this dirty monster. As a result, they are solving the problem of the cave monsters. It took quite a while.

At this time, the time limit of the Holy Light Sword Array had also arrived... and looking forward, Ding Meng and his companions had long since ran away.

A strong sense of frustration surged into Ralph's heart.

Six Templars attacked, not only did not hunt down the prey, but one died.

Such humiliation is absolutely unbearable to Ralph.

"Chasing!" Ralph burst out the word almost gritted his teeth.

Chase! Run to the end of the world and chase them!

...

Ding Meng had no idea where he was now.

By using three summoning scrolls one after another, it was able to withstand the Templar's pursuit.

I feel a little afraid to think about it. When the Holy Light Sword Array killed the giant, he hadn't ran far, and he saw the three giants die without resistance in front of the Holy Light Sword Array.

If you make a decision to escape improperly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's just that the companions are all lost, even Carlos the Werewolf and the small **** don't know where they went.

And those Templar knights will never let go of themselves after suffering such setbacks.

The crisis has not been resolved at all!

However, there is a favorable situation. If the Templar wants to catch up with so many of his own companions, it is definitely impossible to gather together again, and will disperse the pursuit, which brings opportunities to himself.

Looking around, there are trees everywhere. In the dark night, under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees flashed on the ground, like ghosts.

Keep running? When a fugitive? The Templars will definitely follow behind.

Don't run away!

Ding Meng made the decision for the second time.

The first escape was to survive. Not running this time is also to survive!

No longer be a fugitive, but a:

Hunter!

Hunter Ding Meng!

Ding Meng found that he was not so afraid of the Templars, perhaps because he had killed them. And more importantly, he is a human, and the Templar is also a human, and he is not at the same level as the **** of death. What is there to be afraid of?

What's more, if one is killed by himself, another month's life can be increased.

Sometimes people need to take a gamble...

Ding Meng squatted down and set a small trap. Then I found a hiding place nearby and hid it in it.

An excellent hunter needs to be patient...

A little bit of time passed, Ding Meng, who was holding the pig-killing knife tightly in his hand, had been staring at the movement in the direction of the trap about 50 meters ahead.

For him, this distance is already enough for a perfect assassination...

He tried his best to keep his breath, and perhaps any negligence would make all the plans fail.

Even, in order to ensure the agility and speed of the action, even the Apollo armor was taken off by him.

An unknown reptile climbed onto Ding Meng's arm and took a bite. The bitten part was sore and itchy.

Ding Meng frowned, but he didn't even scratch it.

The reptile drew enough blood with satisfaction, and when he left Ding Meng's arm, he thought, this type of person is a fool...

Ding Meng, who was regarded as a fool by a reptile, showed amazing endurance.

Nothing, this is nothing compared to those he has encountered in another world.

He has no other strengths, just can endure!

Finally, some not very loud voices reached Ding Meng's ears.

Not the crawling footsteps of animals, but:

Humanity!

Here comes the goal I have been waiting for!

It was quiet all around, and the sound of footsteps sounded so harsh.

Ding Meng smiled.

The Templars have great strength, but they have no experience in field tracking at all. It can even be said that they are just flowers that grow in the greenhouse.

Trackers try to make their steps lighter, but even when tracking, they still wear those beautiful and gorgeous boots. And in this woods, the sound of these boots falling on the ground, the sound from the silent night is indeed so clear.

Ding Meng found that he was not afraid of them at all.

Their strength is indeed very strong, in the face-to-face duel, if there is no such thing as a horse blunder, Ding Meng is definitely not their opponent. It's a pity that the flowers that grew up in these greenhouses can't be compared with Ding Meng who has accumulated a lot of experience in doing tasks one by one in the wild.

The only thing Ding Meng has to wait for now is that the prey himself has entered the trap...

Gradually he was able to see the Templar clearly... He looked around. The majestic horse and sharp spear were probably placed outside the woods... He holding the sword tightly, didn't know that the death trap was waiting quietly. Hold him.

Suddenly, he stopped and his eyes fell to the front.

Found a trap!

The Templar smiled triumphantly. Is such a trap rare to be fooled by a great Templar?

He gave way to the side...but then his smile froze on his face.

trap! He stepped on a real trap! What he found was only Ding Mengyong coming to confuse him.

But it was too late.

One foot stepped into the trap, and then a sharp wooden thorn unceremoniously pierced the back of his instep.

The Templar's pained face twitched. Nevertheless, the long-term asceticism was still able to make him endure such pain. He looked down and found that blood was constantly pouring from his feet.

For an instant, he suddenly felt the danger coming, and hurriedly raised his head.

However, it was too late.

A black shadow appeared in front of him like a ghost.