Ji Xuanyun's expression was stunned, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Bai Yuge's expression was sluggish, as if something appeared far beyond his expectations, and he couldn't accept the feedback from the outside world for a while.

The other seven people all had varying degrees of expression changes, and Yan Li held back for a long time, "Damn, you bear child, what target did you choose, is this something that people can deal with!"

Ji Xuanyun defended unconvinced: "If you don't challenge the limit, how can you show Xiao Wang's ability!"

As soon as the shadow of the behemoth appeared, it was as if a huge water ball was squeezed into countless bubbles, and the hazy black sand dust suddenly poured out in all directions, and the original order was gone, and a terrible atmosphere appeared in the already ominous air.

"Ahh

In the hazy oasis, a miserable cry suddenly came.

The meaning of a miserable cry is that a person's cry is full of sorrow, terror, pain, and despair.

The sound of screams is never good.

But the screams that Yan Li and the others heard were no longer describeable by the words "terrible", "terrifying", "painful", "desperate" and "unpleasant".

The screams they heard this time had even brought them a feeling of being torn apart, flesh, skin, bones, liver, blood, tendons, nails, hair, and even souls.

And such miserable screams turned out to be one after another, one after another, and there seemed to be no end to it.

Everyone's face changed.

It was as if the identities of the prey and the hunter were reversed in an instant.

The corpses scattered on the sand remained untouched.

Even if you are a human being, if you have fresher and more delicious food in front of you, you will never choose cold rice with rancid leftovers. If there is, that person must have a brain disease.

Even a three-year-old child understands the truth, how can the Starfall Beast not understand, let alone the king of the desert who is so cunning that he has become a spirit.

I don't know how long the screams lasted, and suddenly fell into a mysterious silence.

It was as if even the wind and sand had been frozen in the air, as if everyone's breathing had stopped.

It's as if the world is dead.

Suddenly, a high-pitched roar emanated from the behemoth.

The ubiquitous curtain of black sand dust was torn to pieces, revealing the general shape of the behemoth.

At this look, everyone gasped in unison.

I saw that the monster was about twenty feet long from head to toe, and its body was like an arthropod, with its joints and feet, like a giant centipede, but its tail was not bifurcated, but arched high and bent forward in sections, with a dark red bulging tail needle at the end, and a pair of majestic chelicerae in front of the head, like two huge pincers.

Its entire body was covered in a shiny black carapace, so black that it seemed to be poisoned at the touch of it.

At first glance, it looks like a combination of a centipede and a scorpion.

What is even more terrifying is its dense feet and roaring terrifying mouthparts.

Each of those limbs had a smaller mouthpart in the protruding part, and a ring of fine sharp teeth grew into the mouthparts, and dozens of people were bitten by these mouthparts, making a faint, almost inaudible chewing sound.

Fang Cai's screams came from these people's mouths.

At this moment, half of their bodies had been chewed, and whether they were in head or foot, they were already dead like corpses scattered on the sand.

The terrifying mouthparts that roar are an evolution of the foot-footed mouthparts. Its whole shape is round, and the outer layer is three more black and shiny carapaces, which seem to play a protective role, and at this moment they open out, revealing circles of fine sharp teeth inside, layer upon layer, wriggling like stamens, believing that whatever enters its mouth, it will definitely become finer than flour.

Hundreds of people from the Golden Hook Thieves saw the appearance of the monster clearly, and they were so desperate to have two more legs, crying and fleeing in all directions.

The evil scholar Yang Zhi and the main force of this hunt did not look very good, before they came here, they did not do much homework at all, and their understanding of the king of the desert was limited to the legendary "cunning".

But it seems that people don't need the stunt of "cunning".

Seeing the food in its mouth fleeing, its mouthparts let out another roar, this time spewing out light raindrops from the sky, and when it landed, it found that it was a beetle the size of a thumb.

But after a little rustling and crawling, the thumb-sized beetles swelled to the size of a wagon, and their whole body was covered with fine limbs, and they could climb up very quickly.

One of the horses was entangled by a beetle because he didn't have time to escape, and in an instant he turned into a white bone, and then even the white bone was eaten clean.

It was like locusts crossing the border, and in less than a moment, none of the fleeing horses and the Golden Hook Bandit were left dead, except for the main force led by Yang Zhi.

"Second leader, let's run, let's escape......" a main force reluctantly spoke.

"We escaped, what should we do with the big leader?" Yang Zhi gritted his teeth and grimaced, glaring at all his subordinates, "Whoever dares to escape, I will kill whoever he wants!"

Suddenly feeling the strong wind above his head, he shouted angrily: "Disperse!"

Four or five people spread out.

Suddenly, I heard a miserable scream, and saw that the black pockmarked movement was a little slower, and the legal domain on his body just poured out, and he was slapped into powder by a poisonous giant turtle.

Kuroko's screams were very short, because when the screams were just released, his body was also slapped into meat sauce.

Desolate Poison grabbed the black pockmarks with its exaggerated giant turtle, threw it into its mouth, and chewed it into its stomach.

The physical bodies of the initiation realm cultivators had tended to a perfect state, and the desolation was almost like taking psychedelic medicine, and the two giant claws were "sonorous".

A martial arts immortal died tragically in an instant, and this scene in front of him was enough to discourage most cultivators, not to mention the idea of continuing to hunt, even if he saw a centipede scorpion in the future, he would have a psychological shadow.

"Follow me!"

Rao is like this, but the evil scholar Yang Zhi was not discouraged at all, he shouted wildly, the momentum on his body surged, and a light blue law domain suddenly stretched out.

But three of his other men fled in three different directions. They were so fast that they disappeared into the wind and sand at once, and there was no trace of them.

If the desolate wants to chase it, of course, none of them can escape, but there is a more tempting delicacy in front of him, so he directly gave up the three.

"Bastard!" Yang Zhi's eyes were split, and he wanted to chase after them and kill them, but more of them were shrouded in a kind of despair. is not only abandoned by his subordinates, but also the helplessness of being weak and small in the face of the cruel reality.

"If I can't save the big leader, what's the use of asking for this life!"

He suddenly calmed down, his hands outstretched, and a faint blue flame ignited in his palms.

The firelight reflected his face in the slightest, and it was full of determination.

Just when he was determined to fight to the death with the King of the Desert, he heard a magnetic voice in his ears.

"Do you want to join our hunting group?"

PS: Sorry to be late!