The scorching sun, the yellow sand, the endless.

After entering this area, it is rare to see other soul beasts, as if entering a no-man's land.

It should not be said that it is a no-man's land, but a beast-free zone, a life-free zone.

As far as the eye can see, there is yellow sand, undulating hills, and there is no end to it.

The desert is lonely!

In the evening, night falls.

Ma Hongjun has always been cautious and cautious, observing his surroundings at any time, he doesn't dare to pin his hopes on these four people.

A sand dune was chosen, and everyone rested for a while.

Soon after stopping, it was completely dark, and Ma Hongjun heard the sound of rustling.

It was like something was crawling on the sand.

To be able to hear such a distinct movement in the desert, so ......

"It's not good, it's a sand scorpion!"

Hada Baatar shouted.

Then speed summons a martial spirit.

His soul is a flaming lion,

Yellow, purple, purple, black,

Six soul rings surrounded him.

Zhu Xiaofan and the other two middle-aged soul masters also summoned martial spirits.

The martial spirits of the three of them are,

Earthfire dragon snake.

Two middle-aged soul masters, one is the Soul Emperor and the other is the Soul Saint.

Zhu Xiaofan is the soul king of the five rings.

Martial souls are the best soul ring ratio.

Under the illumination of the light, Ma Hongjun finally saw clearly.

Countless yellow scorpions were crawling towards the sand dunes where they were.

Most of these sand scorpions are ten-level soul beasts, but they are very terrifying, and they have formed an army of sand scorpions.

Among them, there are quite a few hundred years and millennia.

"Protect the camels!"

Hadabatar shouted, there were too many sand scorpions.

These sand scorpions are not difficult for them to kill, but camels are not, these sand scorpions are poisonous, although these camels are also ten-level soul beasts, but they can't withstand scorpion venom.

"It's just a little scorpion, what are you nervous about!"

The Soul Emperor of the Dragon Snake Martial Soul glanced at Hada Baatar with dissatisfaction, and said disdainfully.

His body was covered in fiery red scales, and a long flaming tail had conjured out of his tail vertebrae.

The soul ring lights up!

With one move of flame swing tail, hundreds of sand scorpions will be swept away.

The Earth Fire Dragon Snake is a hybrid soul beast with a dragon in the upper part and a snake in the lower half.

It has both earth and fire attributes.

In the Xingsha Kingdom, this is a very powerful martial spirit, because it is very suitable for the environment of this region.

"When the sand scorpion swarm appears, the mourning salon is not far away!"

Hadabatar said lightly.

He had seen countless people who were not ashamed to speak, and these people had all died in the mouths of sand scorpions.

Sand scorpions are not strong, at most a thousand years, but they are extremely numerous, and they can use yellow sand for defense, their fire attribute resistance is very strong, and ordinary flames cannot cause damage to them at all.

The disdainful Dragon Snake Soul Emperor just now began to get nervous now, he could sweep hundreds of scorpions with one move, but he couldn't kill half of them, and after those sand scorpions fell, they continued to crawl towards him.

His flame effect is greatly reduced, and the sand scorpion is an earth attribute,

The earth is originally fire-resistant.

These sand scorpions are able to burrow into the sand and dissolve the power of the flames, and they are very resilient and have a certain degree of resilience.

Now don't say that the mourning salon hasn't appeared yet, just the tide of sand scorpions in front of them is enough for them to deal with.

This is the difficulty of hunting the Mourning Yellow Salon, in addition to the strength of the Mourning Salon, there is also this sand scorpion like a tide of insects.

The army of sand scorpions comes without warning, and they live in the yellow sand, burrowing into the sand during the day to escape the scorching sun, and at night they come out to feed.

Therefore, the desert that seems calm on the surface is actually full of murderous intentions.

"Let's go! Get out of here! ”

Hadabatel shouted, then chose a direction to sweep the sand scorpions.

The strength of the Soul Emperor is very strong, and although there are many sand scorpions, they can't stop their powerful soul skills at all.

It doesn't matter if it's a hundred years or a millennium.

Unless there is a 10,000-year-level sand scorpion.

However, the sand scorpion is a relatively low-level soul beast, and it is basically rare to appear at the 10,000-year level.

Generally, when it reaches the 10,000-year level, it will evolve into a mourning salon.

"This is the nest of sand scorpions, and below it is hollowed out by sand scorpions."

Hadabatar is a hunter in the desert, and he is particularly experienced, so he can judge the problem here right away.

They were very unlucky and chose a sand scorpion nest.

No wonder these sand scorpions appeared so suddenly.

Sure enough, as more and more sand scorpions appeared, the desert under his feet began to flow down and sink.

The huge camels were already panicked and not controlled at all, and the sand scorpions climbed on them.

The camel went crazy and fled, and suddenly a camel fell into the sand pit, crawling all over its body by countless sand scorpions, and let out a terrible roar.

The yellow sand under his feet was already flowing rapidly, and he didn't care about the camels at this time.

Ma Hongjun didn't summon a martial spirit, he was using a black iron spear to sweep the sand scorpion in front of him.

To deal with these sand scorpions, an iron gun is enough.

He didn't want to expose his martial soul yet, his soul ring configuration was too dazzling, so he tried to keep a low profile.

Ma Hongjun was now thinking about what to do, whether to withdraw directly to the south, or stay here and walk with these people.

However, at this sudden moment, there was a violent tremor under the hill.

Ma Hongjun felt a powerful aura rushing out from under the yellow sand.

"Spread out!"

Hadabatel shouted, and by this time he had no idea of the others, and fled down the hill like a leap.

"Uncle Xiang, Uncle Kun!"

Zhu Xiaofan shouted, she had been pushed up by a huge thing.

The monster that suddenly appeared from the yellow sand came out right from under her feet and lifted her into the sky.

Her position was originally in the middle of the hill, behind the two middle-aged soul masters, and the two middle-aged soul masters cleaned the sand scorpion in front of her, but now she was suddenly pushed up by the monster and became the most dangerous one.

Ma Hongjun was not far behind Zhu Xiaofan, and he was also pushed up by the monster, but he seemed to be standing at the tail of the monster.

Uncle Xiang and Uncle Kun were in a hurry, and one of the soul saints who could fly through the air suddenly rose up and wanted to rescue Zhu Xiaofan in the air.

However, suddenly a monster came out of the ground again.

greeted the two of them.

At this time, the five were divided into three directions.

Uncle Xiang and Uncle Kun were on one side, and Hadabatel was on the other.

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Xiaofan are on the side, but Zhu Xiaofan has gone to heaven.

Several monsters came out of the bottom of the hill in a row.

"Mourning Yellow Salon!"

Ma Hongjun heard Hadabaatle's voice.

In the darkness of the night, the silhouette of the monster was also faintly visible.

The massive head is in the shape of a scorpion, and the black scale shell reflects light.

Connected to the head is a long dragon tail, and Ma Hongjun is now in the part of the dragon's tail, and he is standing on the tail.

"Is this the Funeral Salon?"

Ma Hongjun sighed secretly.

At this time, the mourning yellow salon under his and Zhu Xiaofan's feet finally completely vacated the yellow sand.

The powerful force shook Ma Hongjun and Zhu Xiaofan into the air.

At the same time, there were several of them, and Ma Hongjun couldn't tell how many of them were in the night, they were too long and too big.

However, depending on the situation, the other three were also entangled.

He and Zhu Xiaofan can only rely on themselves.

Ma Hongjun didn't know the Mourning Yellow Salon and couldn't judge the age of the Mourning Yellow Salon, but from the perspective of strength, the one under his feet should be at least more than 10,000 years old.

This mourning yellow salon bounced up, opened its huge mouthparts, and two large pincers unfolded, about to clamp Zhu Xiaofan and prepare to send it to his mouth.

At the same time, its tail also moved, and the scorpion's stinger was still retained at the tip of the long dragon's tail.

The stinger stretched out, sharp and cold, and there was a little crystal on it, which was its venom.

The tip of the tail is relatively thin, the stinger is like a needle, and it is very flexible like a scorpion-like barb.

It was incredibly fast.

In the midst of lightning and flint, under the threat of life, Ma Hongjun summoned a martial spirit.

A red glow flickered.

Zhu Xiaofan, who was in mid-air, looked over.

red

Purple purple black black!

The five shining soul rings, especially the red one, were exceptionally clear at night.

Her eyes were full of surprise and shock.

(End of chapter)