Chapter 2187: Meet the Strong
Despair hangs over everyone.
Hiding in the thick mist emitted by Shangguan Ning's sacrifice, all the monks drooped their heads.
Those sand scorpions are immortal and indestructible, and their combat power is strong, and I don't know who will be sucked into a dried corpse next, maybe it will be him, or maybe it will be himself, or worse, everyone will die.
"Let's continue to wait for the little deputy palace master!"
Zuo Shixiu, who had been saved by Meng Fan in the Aoki Formation, raised his arm high.
"The little deputy palace master will definitely come to save us!"
His words are actually fennel, Zhang Wuling, Su Pei...... and others want to say.
I have said it a few times before, let everyone not be afraid, hold on, Meng Fan will definitely come, but Meng Fan has never come, maybe Meng Fan has also encountered the same situation as everyone else, and he is too busy to take care of himself.
Those sand scorpions were all sand, and they didn't even have blood.
It's certainly not like a tree vine, which says control is control.
If it could be controlled, Meng Fan would probably bring a large group of red sand scorpions to kill......
"Wait for death!"
"Who still has the old and the young in the family, find a way to leave some last words. ”
"What do you say that the trial of Luoxia Mountain is looking for creation, I think it is looking for death!"
After Zuo Shixiu's words fell, those monks did not have a trace of excitement, but instead said words that were dejected, making the atmosphere under him permeate with a strong aura of death.
"What are you talking about!" Liu Erxie was reluctant when he heard it, "It's okay for you to wait for death, I just have to wait for my boss to come, let you see, there is no trouble in this world that my boss can't solve!"
His words were exchanged for a burst of sighs.
At this time, Shangguan Ningxian's hands trembled, and she couldn't maintain the mist.
Fennel handed over an elixir, and she shook her head.
I've already taken a lot of pills before, so it's better to leave the pills to those who are highly cultivated, so that they can fight their way out of the encirclement and find a way to survive.
Call!
Shangguan Ning exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body shook, and he weakly lowered his hand, and the mist blocking the sand scorpion slowly dispersed in the wind and sand, revealing the dense shadow of the sand scorpion.
No one blames Shangguan Ning for not insisting.
fled all the way, and Shangguan Ning sacrificed the mist countless times to save everyone's lives.
"Fellow Daoists, goodbye!"
"Goodbye, I have a chance to get together, fortunately!"
"It's a pity that I can't have a drink with everyone before I die, it's a pity!"
In the face of the sand scorpion, all the monks had lost their fighting spirit, threw away their weapons one after another, and sat down on the ground, some with a wry smile on their faces, some with regret on their faces, and some with tears streaming down their faces......
"This breath ......"
At this moment, Shangguan Ning's delicate body suddenly trembled, and her water-attribute physique suddenly became excited, as if she had met the same kind, and she had never met other people of the same kind, except Meng Fan!
Shangguan Ning subconsciously looked in one direction, and tears filled his beautiful eyes.
He's coming!
Meng Fan is here!
"Who's coming?"
"The little deputy palace master is here?"
"How is that possible...... Yes...... It's really coming!"
Everyone stood up, looked into the distance, and then shouted excitedly, waving their hands excitedly.
Meng Fan came on a "bamboo raft".
But immediately many people were cold again!
Meng Fan didn't bring any magical team, it seems that he only brought two or three people, and there was a child inside?
Such a weak team can't stop those terrifying sand scorpions at all!
"Shiro was happy. ”
"It's better not to come. ”
"I came and put myself in. ”
Some muttered, shook their heads and sighed.
Shangguan Ning suddenly waved his hand to Meng Fan: "Meng Fan, don't come here, it's dangerous!"
Fennel and the others were afraid that Meng Fan would not know the situation, so they also shouted.
As a result, the kid came over faster, and waved his hand to greet, "Hey, do you miss me?"
The sand scorpion suddenly launched a collective attack!
There was a messy rustling sound on the sand, as if it had scratched people's hearts, and it was terrifying.
"Brother Sha, they seem to be in trouble. Meng Fan put down his hand and looked at the sandman, "Can you deal with these things?"
The sandman bent his knees and soared up from the bamboo raft!
At the same time, he waved his hands at the sand scorpion, and a sand net fell from the sky, enveloping the sand scorpions!
The sand scorpions made a strange sound and struggled restlessly in the sand net.
Before the sand figure landed, it suddenly turned into a thick sand cloud, swept above the sand scorpions, and then fell heavily with a boom, crushing all those sand scorpions under the sand!
The sandman figure then condensed and sat cross-legged on the sand.
There were threads of yarn extending out of the sand, and the wisps were connected to his body, as if he was drawing something from under the sand, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce.
The monks were dumbfounded!
I don't know where Meng Fan invited this great god, and he overturned hundreds of sand scorpions as soon as he made a move?
It's incredible, isn't it?
Laugh at!
The bamboo raft also glided over at this time.
Meng Fan shook off the wind and sand on his body, stood in front of the monks, counted the number of people, and there were some fewer people, but fortunately, Fennel Su Pei and they were all there, and he was slightly relieved.
"Little Deputy Palace Master. ”
"We've waited so hard for you. ”
"You've finally come to our rescue, you've finally waited for you......"
The monks looked at Meng Fan with tears, wiped their eyes, and felt very guilty in their hearts, they shouldn't have lost confidence in Meng Fan, and they solved everyone's life and death crisis as soon as they came...... Meng Fan looked at the tired faces, took out some water, distributed it, and gave fennel and other girls some wet wipes to wipe their dirty faces.
Liu Erxie stood beside Meng Fan, looked at those monks, and pursed his lips mockingly.
Make you not believe me boss!
Cry, cry, cry!
Bang!
At this moment, the sand suddenly surged like a wave of the sea, and the sand scorpion that had just been suppressed to the ground by the sand man came out one after another, Meng Fan shook his body and stepped on a sand scorpion, and all the monks saw this and shot one after another, and the performance was completely different from Fang Cai, bursting out with a strong fighting spirit, they were bullied by the sand scorpion too hard, too embarrassed, it was time to get angry!
Then a fun scene happened.
Once a sand scorpion emerges from the ground, it is blasted back by the monks, like a game of whack-a-mole in the secular world, and after a while, the sand scorpion that emerges is becoming less and less.
And the size of the sandman is getting bigger and bigger, resembling a giant.
The monks stole a glance at the sandman, fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
Meng Fan had already seen the sand man's methods, and used sand lines to connect those sand scorpions that were pressed into the ground, and was absorbing the power of the five elements of earth in the sand scorpion's body, once it was sucked up, the sand scorpion would dissipate, and the means were simple and direct.
Time passed little by little, and the sand lines connected to the sand man began to collapse one by one, and the huge sand man finally stood up with a huge body, and the sand man at this time was four or five meters high, like a sand tower, and the momentum was very oppressive.
Everyone couldn't help but bow down to the sandman.
It is the benefactor who worships the strong.
The sandman ignored everyone and bowed to Meng Fan, as if he were his master.
Everyone was shocked!
Fennel's eyes were sharp, and she opened her mouth in surprise when she saw the Meng character at the position of the sandman's collarbone......
(End of chapter)