The sand waves that were more than ten stories high poured down and crushed the sea, and several hoarse voices clearly reached Ling Fan's ears in the wild sand.

"Give your flesh to the desert!"

"The desert will bury everything you have."

"Return to dust."

"Chrisselis is watching you."

"When the time comes, bury yourself in the sand forever!"

"You can never leave the dunes."

"Wherever you want to go, return to the desert!"

The language of the scorpion people is clearly translated through the system, and as the existence of forming a civilization, the scorpion people naturally have their own unique language, and they do not need to reach the seventh order to speak like mutant beasts.

Although it is difficult for mutant beasts to speak, the language system of the scorpion people is far less rich than that of mutant beasts.

At least Ling Fan had seen mutant beasts that spoke the Demon Capital dialect, as well as mutant beasts that spoke Lucheng dialect, and even Ling Fan, a mutant beast with a double accent......

Ling Fan had many years of experience, and he knew very well about this kind of beastly civilization like the Scorpion Man.

This kind of civilization is generally chattering and inexplicable, and it is very likely that it will be a few words over and over again.

Ling Fan speculated that this was because individuals of the beast-like civilization generally relied on animal roars, neighings, or wing vibrations to communicate in their daily lives.

The information contained in these forms of communication is similar to the simplest words in human language, such as "hello", "come on", "eat", and "go together", which is very simple and simple, and is the most basic information.

These simple words will not be translated by the system, and only those information that is recognized by the system as a "language" will be translated by the system.

Sure enough, familiar words came from the sand waves.

"When the time comes, bury yourself in the sand forever!"

"You can never leave the dunes."

"Wherever you want to go, return to the desert!"

"Give your flesh to the desert!"

"The desert will bury everything you have."

"Return to dust."

"Chrisselles is watching you!"

Listening to these few words over and over again, Ling Fan even wondered if the ancestors of these scorpions knew that the IQ of their people was not high, and in order to increase the compulsion of their civilization and the combat effectiveness of their people, they asked the scorpions to choose a sentence by rote and memorize it.

If the scorpions knew about Ling Fan's idea, they would definitely spray him to death without hesitation, and even insulted the great scorpion ancestors, don't you know that choosing a "line" is the supreme glory of every scorpion?!

The sky was full of sand and sand, the sky was dark, and the sand waves tens of meters high were originally full of oppression, but when Ling Fan thought about it, this powerful attack looked inexplicably a little funny.

The tsunami of thousands of tons of sand had arrived in front of him, this kind of attack could crush the sixth-order mutant beast to death and flatten, Ling Fan had nowhere to escape, and at this moment, the air seemed to be emptied by this imposing attack.

However, the familiar voice reappeared.

"Chrisselis is watching you."

"When the time comes, bury yourself in the sand forever!"

"Give your flesh to the desert!"

"You can never leave the dunes."

"The desert will bury everything you have."

"Wherever you want to go, return to the desert!"

"Return to dust."

Ling Fan couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Are you scorpions so funny?"

"Your ancestors didn't teach you, lines, it will be very imposing to say it once, and it will be funny to say it three times."

"Beep~~"

"Beep~~" "Beep~~"

Ling Fan's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating, the cramped hissing sound from the sand, the sand surging more violently, as if an invisible super-power drum washing machine was stirring the yellow sand.

After reaching a critical point, the sand tide tsunami slammed down, as if it wanted to make Ling Fan pay for insulting their ancestors.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the small tree jumped out of the ground, leaving a large crater at the same time, a white vast light condensed in his hand, and the air flow was riotous, gathering in the hand of the small tree, forming a violent swirling vortex.

At the same time, the twist flower connected by the soul let out a crisp long roar, the wings were incited, and in the ice crystal crown on the head, countless ice blue runes were connected to each other, forming a frost orb, and the endless ice cold qi spread, and in the desert, it seemed to have come to the icy polar region.

After using the eighth-order golden skills "Spiral Heavy Attack" and "Frost Orb" many times, Xiaoshu and Twist have cooperated seamlessly, and at a perfect moment, the condensed power is released together.

The white shock wave was more massive, stronger, and indestructible than the "earthquake wave" released by the scorpion clan, wrapped in a frost orb, and crashed straight into the tsunami of sand!

"No matter how strong the momentum is, it is just a skill released by the young scorpion."

"Just let me see if you can withstand the attack of the double eighth-order golden skill."

In fact, Ling Fan's hard sand waves were not the best choice, he could completely let the deer carry him away from the range of the sand waves, wait until the sand waves passed, and then go back to the scorpion people to settle accounts.

It's just that Ling Fan is not willing to do this.

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

The attack of the twist flower and the small tree came into contact with the sand tsunami in an instant, and in an instant, the vortex rolled wildly, and the riot air was enough to blow the low house away.

The fierce sand waves collapsed all at once, and thousands of tons of sand flew out upside down, and the result was obvious, in the frontal hardness, the attack of the scorpion clan was like a delicate flower, which was easily destroyed and disintegrated by Ling Fan.

While the incomparable shock wave dispersed the sand waves, it also knocked out the scorpion man hidden in it, allowing Ling Fan to see the appearance of the scorpion man clearly.

In mid-air, seven scorpions the size of a ship, like small bugs in the water, helplessly waved their claws and limbs, swinging their scorpion tails frantically, trying to find a balance in the air.

From their formed facial features, Ling Fan could actually see that their faces were full of inexplicability and confusion, indicating that they couldn't figure out what had just happened at all.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Ling Fan to imagine that a scorpion could make such a rich expression.

Here I have to sigh at the magic of the universe, no matter what creatures can evolve like humans and dogs.

"If your ancestors used this trick, maybe I would have avoided it."

"You guys, not yet."

Ling Fan looked at this pleasing scene, and his tone was calm and calm.

The sand waves set off by the scorpion man had already collapsed, but the attack of the double eighth-order skill was far from over.

The furious shockwaves of the Spiral Strike swirled, creating a powerful vortex that attracted the beast-like creatures.

The powerful suction force made the 7 huge scorpions unable to move, and at the same time, the powerful cutting force formed by the different air currents and wind pressures shredded their biological carapaces comparable to alloys.

At this time, the Frost Orb in the center of the vortex showed its power, and a circle of Frost Nova erupted, constantly bombarding the scorpion.

In Ling Fan's spiritual flow, the blood volume of these 7 scorpions plummeted like a urine collapse.