In front of the silver king snake.

"It seems to have been a good harvest. Wang Meng'er smiled and nodded.

A big snake comparable to the Arch Bone Realm, just the scales and fangs are a lot of treasures, not to mention that this silver thread king snake is full of treasures.

In particular, its flesh and blood have a self-healing effect, and its value is even greater.

Some people get its genetic medicine and swallow it to gain the same abilities.

After the two of them disposed of the silver king snake, they continued on the road, and the two hunted a lot of strange beasts.

The cooperation between the two is becoming more and more tacit.

"Shhhhhh ”

Wang Meng'er gestured at him, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she pointed to the weeds on the stones.

Fang Li looked at the place he was pointing, and with a sweep of his spiritual power, he found something strange in it.

At first glance, the rhizomes of the small haystack are intertwined, and the color is grass yellow, and there is no pattern to be seen.

But if you look closely, the slightly raised part of the grass root looks like a scorpion, its color is grass yellow, and it is the same as the grass root, and most of the body is trapped in the grass root, and you can't really find it if you don't look closely.

Fang Li couldn't help but sigh at this moment and comprehend the benefits of the artistic conception of the wind, feeling the wind and knowing the taste, it was very strong.

If he hadn't released his spiritual power, he would definitely not have been able to find it like this.

I saw Wang Meng'er's lower abdomen shrink instantly, containing a mouthful of Xuanhuang gas, and a "squeak" sound spit out from her mouth.

The air flow was twisted into a strand by her, like a sharp steel needle, translucent, and it was clearly visible.

The airflow steel needle was like a missile, cutting through the air, leaving a small vacuum hole in the air, which did not disperse the surrounding gas at all, and its sharp edge was incomparable, and it shot at the grass scorpion that had no time to dodge.

The haystack was pierced through its body, leaving a tiny hole in the scorpion's body.

Fang Li was amazed, this Wang Meng'er's strength was so strong, just with a mouthful of turbid qi contained in his body, he had such power, it was comparable to the Nian Sword.

Fang Li redefined her strength at this moment, and killing people invisibly was like that.

But seeing her previous moves, he thought of toad gong.

At this time, she stared at Wang Meng'er directly, her face was a little weird.

"This is my family heirloom qigong, although the movements are not very elegant, but the power is quite strong, with my wind artistic conception, complement each other. ”

Wang Meng'er saw Fang Li's expression, and a flush crept up on her cheeks.

The two walked forward, and as they approached the haystack, an accident occurred.

The brown stone skin next to the grass pile suddenly turned over, and a jet-black blood line that was also like a steel needle shot out from the stone skin, locking on Wang Meng'er, who was close at hand.

The jet-black blood line "sizzled" when it touched the air, and the air was infected by it, and it spread out with a trace of black mist.

"Be careful, it's poisonous. Seeing this scene, Fang Li immediately reminded.

Wang Meng'er was also stunned, and saw that the blood line that was shot was not panicked, and said with some admiration: "This scorpion still has some tricks, and he also knows how to separate himself, but he actually used a faded prosthesis to cover up his true body, so as to confuse the public." ”

"But you have met us, and if you were an ordinary person, you might have fallen for your way. ”

Wang Meng'er smiled lightly and saw through the reality and reality.

She swung her hand and stiffened the poison line, she spun in one sleeve, like painting gossip, stirred up a piece of space, rolled up a small air vortex to wrap the poison line, and with a throw, it ejected back again, shooting on the brown stone.

The poison line "smack" and then disappeared into the stone, and in an instant the inside of the stone "sizzled", as if fried.

In a moment, most of the stone was corroded, and a lot of black stone slurry flowed out, and the flow made a noise on the ground, dripping a hole the size of a fist.

Fang Li was stunned, this poisonous scorpion was so powerful, more than a grade more powerful than those strange beasts before.

"Sneak up on me, see how I clean you up. ”

Wang Meng'er threw back the poison line for only a moment, but the scorpion that flew with the poison line was forced to retreat by the poison line shot by himself.

Seeing that Wang Meng'er was so powerful, the grass-yellow scorpion did not show weakness.

The two giant pincers were opened, and they were covered with many sharp barbed thorns, and the fist-sized pincers clicked, showing their great strength, trying to force back the attacking enemy.

The erected barbed tail spike was brewing venom, and the black mist around the tail spike was steaming.

The air was blackened, and it seemed that it could not use its might to force back the attacking enemy, and the tail thorn hissed at this moment.

"Oh, it's actually a 'rattlesnake', I thought it was a 'dark golden scorpion'. ”

Wang Meng'er said lightly and continued to walk forward.

She had already entered the forbidden area of the rattletail scorpion, only to see the scorpion flying in the air, the barb on the tail actually shot out three feet, and the tip of the hook flashed a jet-black light, like a hell to harvest the magic knife.

Wang Meng'er was about to forcibly connect, but at this moment, another poisonous line shot from the direction of the spirit essence not far away, and this poisonous line was more than twice as large as the poisonous line just now.

Immediately behind the poison line was a larger rattle-tailed scorpion, and there were two rattle-tails, one large and one small.

"Is there a stronger being? Could it be that its rattling tail is affecting the frequency of the wind so much that I don't sense its presence?"

A little consternation flashed in Wang Meng'er's eyes, and she didn't have time to change her moves, she stretched out her hand and slapped the little scorpion in front of her, and the little scorpion actually pounced on Fang Li.

There was no hesitation.

The golden knife in Fang Li's hand made a spiral in his palm, blocking the little scorpion's path.

The little scorpion was furious, the foam between its mouths flew straight away, sizzling, and a sharp hook was thrown towards Fang Li.

The golden knife rotates like a snail in the hand, turning out all kinds of knife flowers, like a windmill turning in the wind, and the blade is not clear to see.

The golden knife turned and connected with the short soldiers, and the "clang" sounded, and some sparks were sparked.

There was a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he completely solved the little scorpion with a sword.

"Goo......

Before the little scorpion died, there was a strange noise, and the big scorpion was actually screaming at this moment.

It couldn't take care of Wang Meng'er anymore, and turned to Fang Li to kill.

Fang Li flicked it, and the blade of the knife shaved off its tail hook when it turned, and Wang Meng'er spat out a mouthful of Xuanhuang Qi to pierce it to the ground, unable to move.

But the next moment.

It knew it was going to die, and it blew itself up.

The poison gas spread violently.

The venom of this big scorpion is much stronger than that of a small scorpion.

Wang Meng'er was startled, Fang Li pulled one of them behind him, and the smelting power was quietly released in the fire net, and it was smelted in an instant.

"Hum! Smelt poison gas, source virulence +5. ”

"Fang Li, thank you. ”

"We're partners!"

"Huh. ”

Two continued on the road.

Time flies.

One day, two days, three days -

The end of the one-month trial.

Fang Li and Wang Meng'er had gained a lot during this time, such as ores, alien beast materials, and so on.

It's a lot of money.

There were a lot of things that couldn't be taken away, and all of them were quietly put into the smelting furnace by Fang Li.

Gathering place.

"The flying machine is coming. ”

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