255 It's really awesome to be a tool when you're dead
[System Prompt: You gain experience +660W, gold +15W, arena points +2000]
The tool scorpion man was covered with white hair, and he looked like an old scorpion, but he was actually a young Tianjiao in the scorpion clan, but he had only reached a level close to 5 stars, and he didn't have a lot of experience and experience for Ling Fan.
Instead, he gave a full 2,000 arena points, which is much more than the points for killing some miscellaneous fish.
"This scorpion man is really a special miscellaneous fish."
For Ling Fan, arena points were much more important than experience and money.
"Hiss"
The severed body of the white-haired scorpion vibrated and made a high-pitched sound, as puffs of gas erupted from the corpse.
The gas had a sickening, strong smell that spread far away in an instant.
Ling Fan was a little surprised:
"I didn't expect this scorpion man to look honest, and it was inflated before he arrived first."
The moment he noticed the mutation in the scorpion corpse, Ling Fan added all the protective spells to himself, but he didn't receive the system prompt, indicating that these gases were not offensive, but had other uses.
"Boom"
As the smell spread into the distance, the Death Desert, which had originally seemed very calm, suddenly set off a wave, and sand waves surged towards Ling Fan's place from all directions.
"Wow!"
Hundreds of scorpions were the first to arrive, breaking through the sand in an instant, the tail needle locked onto Ling Fan, and the dull luster life-seeking thorn flowed under the scorching sun, and it had already launched towards Ling Fan!
"Soso"
The highly poisonous tail spur launched from hundreds of meters away attacked Ling Fan from all sides, locking all directions, and Ling Fan had no way to avoid it.
Ling Fan couldn't help but sigh slightly:
"It's worthy of being a xenomorph scorpion, and even this kind of interracial trick can do it."
Xiao Shu clasped his hands together, and the Edman alloy surged, turning into a hemispherical shield, firmly protecting Ling Fan's body.
Previously, after absorbing some of the red origin substance, the little tree's Edman alloy was more activated, and its variability was much stronger, and before that, the little tree could not conjure this shield with the Edman alloy.
"Ding Ding Ding"
"Dangdang Dang"
The tail spike slammed into Edelman's alloy shield and bounced off the ground, leaving no white marks.
These tail thorns, the main body of damage is the poison contained in them, and their physical attack ability is average, and they can't cause damage to small trees at all.
"Bang Bang Bang"
At the same time, the continuous sound of cannonballs came from the desert under Ling Fan's feet.
[System Prompt: You gain experience +15.6W, gold +1.3W, arena points +11]
[System Prompt: You gain experience +9.8W, gold +0.6W, arena points +6.3]
[System Prompt: You gain +11.2W experience, +1.1W gold, +15.6 arena points]
[System Prompt: You gain experience +23W, gold +2.1W, arena points +23.1]
[System Prompt: You gain experience +..............................]
Hundreds of system prompts were swiped out at once, indicating that Ling Fan had killed hundreds of xenomorph creatures at once.
Ling Fan sneered:
"Attack head-on while launching a sneak attack from underground."
"I've felt it for a long time."
"The polar realm is a cylindrical realm centered on twists."
The scorpion who wanted to attack Ling Fan from the underground, under the attack of the polar domain, had turned from physical to scum, and from data to Ling Fan's experience, gold and arena points.
"Quadruple Spirit!"
The mist on Xiao Bai's body swirled, and after a blur, it split into four, and at the same time, he used the "Streamer Charm" to turn into four streamers, and smashed into the scorpion crowd five hundred meters away from four directions.
The sword of mist swings at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, harvesting the life of the scorpion.
"Xiaobai's killing speed is certainly fast, but it is far inferior to twist."
"And Xiaobai's positioning is an assassin and instantaneous explosion damage, which is not suitable for charging like this."
"If you encounter a powerful xenomorph, Xiaobai will be tantamount to tying his hands and feet, not only will he not be able to play his role, but he will put himself in a dangerous situation."
The attack distance of the scorpion is about 500 meters, and at this distance, the polar realm of the twist is not effective, and the barren cannon of the hairball is not suitable for facing these loose and flexible enemies.
At this time, a fast and accurate mid-range attack is needed.
"It's still far from being a complete combat system."
"It's just that the current experience multiplier is already very high, and it's not suitable to continue the Krypton Contract Beast."
Ling Fan saw all this, but he couldn't do anything now, and he needed more time to grow.
While Ling Fan was thinking, the scorpion's attacks were continuous, wave after wave, as if he was going crazy, and within 10 minutes, thousands of scorpion corpses had been piled up on the desert.
[System Prompt: You gain experience +10510, gold +1300, arena points +1.2]
[System Prompt: You gain experience +95500, gold +860, arena points +0.8]
[System Prompt: You gain experience +..............................]
However, the scorpions that followed, although there were many people, but the quality was far inferior to the scorpions that attacked at the beginning.
I think it's because the elite scorpions are guarding near the "mudless cloud bricks".
The corpse of the white-haired scorpion man still emitted a foul-smelling gas, making all the scorpions in the Death Desert desperate to attack Ling Fan.
Ling Fan looked at the corpse of the white scorpion:
"Maybe this is really a kind scorpion, or an undercover agent sent to the scorpion clan by the human ancestors?"
With the help of the white-haired scorpion man, Ling Fan cleaned up the scorpion man in the Death Desert at a speed that the system prompted to swipe the screen.
At the same time, under the effect of the rules of the "Arena of All Races", new scorpions are constantly being teleported from the Ascension Continent to the Arena of All Races.
And Ling Fan was standing in the center of their race teleportation array.
These scorpions came with the hope of evolution, but they never expected that after a few seconds, they would become a small help for Ling Fan to become stronger.
The Arena of All Races, the temporary panel of the system, the number of scorpions displayed on it, is constantly decreasing at an exaggerated rate.
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: 81150]
After 10 minutes:
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: 72100]
After another ten minutes:
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: 55621]
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: ......]
In the black swamp, in the ranks of human powerhouses, a cute-looking healer let out an exclamation.
"Little bud, what's going on?"
"If you look at the system panel, the number of scorpions is less than 10,000."
"And it's still dropping rapidly!"
"It seems that Brother Ling Fan has already found the mudless cloud brick."
"Isn't this a normal thing for a lord?"
"Little bud, the way you fuss is really cute."
As soon as she heard this, Wang Xiaoya's originally adoring expression suddenly turned into a smile with a hint of slyness:
"Chicken nest head, you mean I'm making a fuss?"
Ren Fei suddenly said helplessly:
"I was saying you weren't cute."
"Oh, really?"
“……”
"Brother Ling Fan has already done a lot for us, we can't drag him back and keep moving forward!"
Luo Xiang'an, Gasol, and Hippolyt, who are familiar with Ling Fan, are naturally accustomed to this kind of thing.
However, for others who were not familiar with Ling Fan, the shock in their hearts could be imagined.
"Lord of Enlightenment...... How strong is it? ”
"In just a few hours, 100,000 scorpions were killed...... What kind of existence is he! ”
"With such a strong leader, we human beings can definitely enter a new era."
"Even in such a world, we humans can still stand at the top of the food chain!"
Although many strong people have different personalities and different thoughts, they no longer have the slightest disrespectful thoughts about Ling Fan.
"Queen, this is our ...... That's it? ”
Hippolyte's two beautiful companions exuded curiosity and misty shyness in their pine-emerald eyes.
"Hmm...... Yes. ”
The eyes of the mighty Amazonian queen, Hippolyte, have a different kind of tenderness.
"You see, the number of remaining scorpions is frozen between two numbers."
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: 0]
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: 500]
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: 0]
[Number of Scorpions Remaining: 500]
On the system panel, the remaining number of Scorpions fluctuates back and forth between "0" and "500".
The first-level manager of the city of enlightenment, Li Yun said:
"The number of teleportations of the Scorpion is also 500, which is the same as that of the Lizardmen."
"Our main goal is to get the 'Cloud Sea Nine Roulette', and we can't get into a long battle with the lizardmen."
Luo Xiang'an nodded:
"That's right."
"We're not far from the Cloud Sea Nine Roulette Wheel, keep going!"
"Ahh
A short scream reached everyone's ears.
The strong men stood in a formation in an instant and entered the battle state.
"It's Wabert, his health is clear!"
"It's the owl warrior, in charge of reconnaissance at the front."
"His perception is very high, but he didn't expect to die without even sending out a psychic stream."
"It's only possible to be a spike."
"Hurry ......"
Luo Xiang'an was not surprised, and was about to give an order.
At this time, a faint black mist suddenly appeared, permeating the black swamp, enveloping everyone, and there was a thick smell of blood like maggots on tarsal bones, desperately burrowing into everyone's noses.
Everyone felt that the world, which was originally clear, suddenly became blurred.
[System Prompt: You are affected by the DEBUFF "Black Blood Mist", and your perception ability is greatly reduced]
"This fog can drastically reduce our perception!"
"It felt bad, like I was suddenly blind."
The sudden weakening of perception has a great impact on the strong people.
In this way, everyone can only rely on the initial five senses to feel the world, whether it is the warning of danger or the ability to fight, it is a great weakening.
Luo Xiang'an sent out a stream of thoughts in the team channel:
"All personnel who have been scouting around the area will return to the team immediately."
"Roger."
"Roger."
“……”
Nine feedback streams are displayed on the team channel.
However, the faces of the powerful men became more and more cautious and heavy, because there were a total of thirteen people who were originally scouting around.
There are four people who have been killed in one hit!
You know, these four people are reconnaissance-type human powerhouses, and they died quietly like this, which shows that they have encountered a terrible enemy.
Luo Xiang'an ordered:
"Shrink the battle formation, let's return!"
Safety is the top priority in everything, this is what Ling Fan explained to Luo Xiang'an.
The battle formation of the humans shrank again, and the shieldmen were firmly guarded around the team.
At this time, a figure appeared a hundred meters in front of Luo Xiang'an.
The black fog is very light, and although it greatly limits perception, it does not limit the field of vision very much.
"Prepare for battle!"
Luo Xiang calmly held the sixth-order purple shield "Tree Heart Protector" in front of him, and at the same time raised the six-star purple weapon "Bloody Flaile", giving people the feeling of being a heavily armed Tyrannosaurus rex.
"It's me, Anton Levsky!"
A strong body like a polar bear appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
His expression looked extremely calm, but his right hand was completely broken, and his body was a little unstable, and he looked like he was going to fall at any time.
"Something is after me!"
Hearing his psychic flow prompts, the powerhouses entered a state of combat concentration in an instant, and their combat skills were ready to go.
As soon as Anton Levsky finished speaking, a monstrous and huge lizardman appeared behind him as if in a flash.
"Bastard!"
"Brute dare!"
Several skills fell on the hideous lizardman in an instant.
"Invisible Shackles"
"Confusion of minds"
"Weak Force"
"Rootless Thunder"......
These skills all have a common feature, that is, there is no "ballistic" such as fireball, and they all act on the target instantly, so that you can save Anton Levsky as quickly as possible.
Time is of the essence, and this is especially true in battle, where life and death can be decided in a split second.
Although the human powerhouses have only been in the Ascension Continent for less than a year, they already have rich combat experience and can make the most appropriate choice at the most appropriate time.
This is the potential and wisdom of human beings!
Those low-level beast-like civilizations, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't do this step on their own.
Several attack and restriction skills slammed into the monstrous lizardman's body, and at the same time, ......
"Spirit Wood Shield"
"Instant healing"
"Mask of the Moon" ......
Several instant healing spells and protective spells worked on Anton Levsky.
"Polar Bear Jump!"
The monstrous lizardmen were disturbed by the spell and their attack was a little slower, and Anton Levsky, as a human powerhouse, seized this fleeting opportunity.
I saw him kick his legs, jump dozens of meters, and jump in front of the human powerhouse like a wild bear.
At this time, the light on Anton Levsky's body flashed, and several powerful healing spells brushed on his body.
"Boom!"
After Anton Levsky landed, his back suddenly collapsed into a large piece, and the whole person looked as if it was folded in half, and under the huge impact, Anton Levsky rolled forward for dozens of meters, and was finally caught by Luo Xiang'an.
The monstrous lizardmen's attack was a little slower, but they still attacked Anton Levsky.
Anton Levsky is now a digitized body, as well as the timely support of the human powerhouses.
If he had been replaced by a weaker teammate, Anton Levsky would have died long ago.
"If you play well, you might as well arrange it."
In Anton Levsky's heart, such a sentence flashed inexplicably.