Nanfeng said, the fat man tilted his head and thought, without asking, this is thinking about what kind of housekeeping skills the scorpion has.

Changle thinks that Ji Rui has a sixty percent chance of winning, which is based on the fact that the aura armor spawned by Ji Rui can protect all parts of the body, but everything has pros and cons, although the aura armor spawned by Ji Rui is flexible, it takes a lot of aura to condense it, if Ji Rui can't kill the opponent within half a pillar of incense, the consequences are unimaginable.

"In addition to the tail that can sting, what other tricks does a scorpion have?" the fat man looked at Changle.

Changle shook his head, not that he didn't say it, but that most of the people he came into contact with in his life were people in the martial arts, and he didn't know much about aliens.

Seeing Changle shaking his head, the fat man looked at Nanfeng again, but Nanfeng was concentrating on watching the battle, and he didn't notice that he was shaking his head behind him.

Seeing that he was anxious, Zhuge Chanjuan took over the conversation, "In addition to the tail thorn that can hurt people, some scorpions can also regenerate stumps, I have also seen a kind of scorpion with poisonous legs, and nothing else seems to be there." ”

Zhuge Chanjuan said, Nanfeng said, "Don't worry too much, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, and Ji Rui must have a killing move that has not been used." ”

"What do you say?" asked the fat man.

Nanfeng explained in a low voice, "Ji Rui naturally knew that her aura would be exhausted after half a pillar of incense, but she didn't rush to attack. ”

The fat man didn't react immediately when he heard this, raised his hand and scratched his head, thinking about what Nanfeng said had to do with whether Ji Rui had a killing move or not.

The fat man is very popular, and there are always people who can't bear to look at him and wonder, Changle explained, "If Ji Rui didn't have the means to kill, after sensing that the aura would soon be exhausted, she should start to attack hard, but she didn't do it, which means that she is ready." ”

"If it was really a bamboo in her chest, she would have done it a long time ago, and she wouldn't have waited until now," Nanfeng corrected, "She does have a trick that is true, but she is not sure of victory." ”

With the passage of time, although the two of them attacked fiercely and made ruthless moves, they were always in a state of stalemate and confrontation, and there was no substantial progress.

"Scorpions are afraid of light. Zhuge Chanjuan said.

Nanfeng nodded, at this time it was already dark, there was no light in the dark night, the battle has always been carried out from the dark, although the person who practices qi has the ability to see at night, but the darkness is not as clear as the scorpion's vision, but Ji Rui is not an ordinary human, she has the blood of a divine turtle, and her night vision is not limited.

Zhuge Chanjuan's mention of the scorpion's fear of light is not because she is worried that the secret battle will be unfavorable to Ji Rui, but to remind him whether it can give rise to lighting and affect the normal vision of middle-aged men.

Seeing that Nanfeng nodded and then disappeared, Zhuge Chanjuan knew that he was unwilling to make tricks, so he didn't say anything further.

The same three-hole cultivation, how much aura they have consumed, how much aura the other party has left, both of them have a number in their hearts, as time continues, the loss of aura in the two of them becomes more and more serious, and it will not take long to completely deplete it.

That's it, the two still didn't use a trick, just fought with all their might, looking for a fighter.

Ordinary people can't be sure how much aura there is in the body of the two people in the field, but Nanfeng can, at this time, the remaining aura of the two people in the field is less than twenty percent, like this kind of fierce battle, the aura will be released in large quantities, once it is exhausted, it will be instantly exhausted, and there will be no gradual weakening of the aura.

After waiting for a while, Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "There is only one percent of the spiritual energy left in their bodies, and they can win or lose if they drop fifty water." ”

Hearing the words of the south wind, everyone became more and more nervous, dripping water is a method of timing at this time, water droplets dripping from a high place, and a drop can be dropped in a very short time.

"Is his original form big?" the fat man wanted to prepare himself.

"The fight was so intense, he didn't have a chance to show his true form. Nanfeng said casually, it is difficult for the alien to show his original form in an instant, even if it can be completed in an instant, it will take a certain amount of time to adapt to the various differences from a human to a different person, if the middle-aged man tries to show his original form at this time and stab someone with his tail, the result is to kill himself.

"As far as I know, no matter how powerful the venom of the scorpion is, it can't take a person's life in an instant. Zhuge Chanjuan said beside her.

"Twenty. Nanfeng said.

After Nanfeng finished speaking, the fat man asked eagerly, "Which of the two of them has more aura left?"

"It's all gone. Nanfeng said in a deep voice, and after a slight pause, he said, "Ten." ”

No one answered this time, because something was about to happen, and there was no need to ask again.

Under normal circumstances, if the two of them want to perform a trick, they will not be able to perform a trick when the aura is completely exhausted, because once the aura is exhausted, they will not be able to cast the trick, but what everyone did not expect is that after the countdown of ten drops, Ji Rui and the middle-aged man have not yet performed their housekeeping skills.

"What's going on?" asked the fat man eagerly.

"But all the tricks need to gather momentum before they can be used," Nanfeng said, "The two of them have been attacking closely, and no one has a chance to ......"

Speaking of this, Nanfeng didn't continue to speak, because after the aura of the two was completely exhausted, they simultaneously played a lose-lose game, swinging their knives hard and slashing at each other's necks.

At this time, the aura of the two has been exhausted, and they are no longer powerless to change their moves or dodge after the knife, and now the competition is who can cut off the opponent's head before the opponent cuts off his own head.

However, judging from the slashing power of the two sharp blades, it is very likely that this battle will end together.

Between the lightning and flint, two knives slashed by.

At this point, everyone understood why the two people in the field had never used their tricks, just because their tricks were all life-saving tricks, the middle-aged man showed his original form between life and death, in order to be fast, he just showed his head in the original form of a poisonous scorpion, the head of the scorpion was small and flat, and Ji Rui's original knife to its neck swept over its head and cut off half of its head.

Ji Rui's life-saving trick is very similar to the middle-aged man turned into a scorpion, at the critical moment, her neck shrank sharply, and she sank into the chest cavity between her shoulders along with her head, her strange action undoubtedly came from the blood of the turtle, but although she was short in stature and shrunk her head and neck, she could not completely avoid the other party's fatal blow, and the black knife slashed through, and also cut off half of her head.

Seeing this situation, everyone from the three sides left their seats and stood up, gathered on the side of the railing, and looked nervously.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had transformed into a poisonous scorpion had already turned his head back into a human head, and only half of it was left, and the forest was shocking, and the blue blood was gushing, like a ghost.

"I'm alive. The middle-aged man shouted hysterically.

Looking at Ji Rui again, he also stretched out his head at this time, and the situation was not much better than that of the middle-aged man, a large piece of skull above the eyebrow bone was cut away by a black knife, and the hair on the top was not seen, but only the white brain marrow.

Although the two were seriously injured and dying, they did not die immediately, and Ji Rui's knife must have hurt the middle-aged man's mind, who was unstable and stumbled, and at the same time spoke incoherently, shouting, "I'm still alive." "Ami, I won. "Old thief, you can't break your word. ”

Compared with the middle-aged man's insanity, although Ji Rui lost part of her head, she was still awake, but in fact, she couldn't be sure whether she was still awake, because she just stood firmly on the ground with a knife, her eyes closed, and she didn't say a word.

"Why is this like this again?!" The fat man was annoyed and nervous, Ji Rui's situation was the same as that of Jiang Di of the Xuan clan who fought before, fighting to the end and losing both, fighting for who could survive to the end and die behind the opponent.

The crowd on the sidelines was silent.

In the field, Ji Rui stood with a knife and was silent. The middle-aged man is really crazy, he has been shouting 'old thief, you can't break your word', he is fighting for the Queen Mother of the West, and the old thief woman in his mouth is undoubtedly referring to the Queen Mother of the West, if he is not crazy, he will never dare to go over it like this.

"What's going on?" the fat man looked at the south wind, who was the backbone of everyone, including him.

Nanfeng shook his head, Ji Rui's injuries were more serious than those of the middle-aged man, and he was already angry at this time, and he only relied on the long knife to support him, on the other hand, the middle-aged man, although he had a broken brain and lost his mind, he was crazy, but there was no danger of dying for a while.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already stumbled and fell, and after repeated efforts, he couldn't stand up after all, and he didn't see the Queen Mother of the West answering, roaring angrily, and only said, 'Where are you, why don't you speak?'

When he spoke like this, he lasted until the end, and the Queen Mother of the West was afraid that she would not fulfill her promise. Zhuge Chanjuan said.

Nanfeng nodded, and didn't know what the Queen Mother of the West had promised him, so that he would fight on his behalf.

"I can't die, if I die, what will Ami do?" the middle-aged man howled and cried bitterly, out of his mind.

The middle-aged man had been crying, and his emotional excitement had accelerated the passage of his life, and he soon became so depressed that he could no longer speak loudly, but choked and cried, "If I die, who will forage for her." ”

These were the last words of the middle-aged man, and after muttering, he fell to the ground and fainted.

Nanfeng closed his eyes and sighed, turned around and returned to his seat, before the middle-aged man fainted, Ji Rui had already lost his breath, but he only supported the ground with a knife and did not fall......