If the ice scorpion is the king, then the blood ice scorpion should be the Minister of the Guards or something, but how their level is different from what they understand, under normal circumstances, the level of the mob must not be higher than the level of the boss of the same race, the blood ice scorpion has reached level 45, that is to say, the ice scorpion must have reached level 45, or even higher, this is not very friendly information, you know, after reaching the fairy level, the level of the boss is a big transformation every level up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Forget it, since he has come here, Su Han can only comfort himself, relax, grab the Qiankun Demon Blade and rush towards the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion, the Demon Ice Sword Qi is urging, the blue ice crystals have an indestructible momentum, and the messy cold air is like a prelude to the end of the world.

The Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion was a little caught off guard by Su Han's sudden attack, and was hit on the head by the Demon Ice Sword Qi straight up, and the broken ice crystals crossed a wonderful trajectory and submerged into the body of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion.

The ice mist dissipated, Su Han had already come to the side of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion, the Qiankun Demon Blade was like the summoning of death, with the breath of death, slashing at the body of the Blood Ice Demon Scorpion, the Demon Ice Pick hit its body, the Demon Ice Combo quickly penetrated into the same wound, and high damage appeared one by one, although the armor of the Blood Ice Demon Scorpion was very high, but Su Han's attack power was no longer the same, and the power of the ice would brittle the armor, making its own damage higher.

The Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion was beaten by a series of injuries and had no temper, so it could only defend passively, a pair of giant pincers stubbornly resisted the Qiankun Demon Blade, and the scorpion tail behind him swung, and the sharp hook pierced Su Han's throat, wanting to finish the battle.

Of course, Su Han couldn't be hit by it so easily, and Su Han had already experienced the sharpness of the scorpion tail before, the immortal rune lifeless shield suddenly appeared, and the turquoise rune shield carried infinite vitality, like the tenacious sky ancient tree, and the scorpion tail of the blood pattern ice demon scorpion hit it, without a trace of waves, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Su Han used a slight force to push the Immortal Fu Lifeless Shield forward, pressing the living space of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion step by step, and the Qiankun Demon Killing Blade in his right hand moved like a spirit snake, constantly attacking the weakness of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion.

The Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion felt a heavy pressure on Su Han's body, and in just a moment, his body was already full of holes, although he didn't want to admit it, but it was really crushing.

As if sensing the weakening of his combat power, the eyes of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion suddenly turned blood-red, like a long river of blood. The two blood-colored runes on his back began to bulge, like the branding of the devil, and the blood-patterned ice demon scorpion began to grow huge under this strange power, and after a while, it was already the size of the ice mist poisonous scorpion, and his eyes were lowered, staring at Su Han deadly, as if he wanted to tear it to pieces.

Su Han was unmoved, and the Qiankun Demon Killing Blade continued to slash at the body of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion, suppressing its blood line as much as possible.

Perhaps because it had been suppressed for a long time, the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion burst out all of its power in an instant, and blood lines flew out from the center of the body, converging into a cube of blood in the air, and a faint frost hung on the blood line, adding a touch of moving color to it.

The Frost Blood Realm has been opened, the Blood Pattern Ice Arrow, and the Blood Pattern Ice Burst Rain followed, one after another, it seems that after the addition of the Frost Blood Realm, the power of the two skills has made a qualitative leap, and the ice balls fell like raindrops, exploding around Su Han, and pieces of sharp ice chips scraped on the ghost god armor, leaving shallow traces, Su Han's body burst out with subtle damage, but although the damage was low, its number was really frightening, and Su Han's blood volume dropped by half in just an instant.

Su Han did not dodge, let the storm attack, although the pain was far beyond the ordinary, but the will of the ice made his soul extremely transparent, like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, not contaminated and desecrated by foreign objects.

The ice power swirled and activated, and the ice power was like a snowflake under the wind, wrapping Su Han's body and rushing straight up, as if poured into his mind. Recovered the amount of blood he consumed, felt the soft feeling in his body, and the strength that was unbearable increased a little, and the Qiankun Demon Blade was still wielding, as if he was a tireless machine at the moment, maybe now there was only a blood pattern ice demon scorpion left in his eyes.

Looking at Su Han's somewhat crazy back, Su Fengdie gently bit his red lip, put away the dragon blood crossbow, took out the star dagger, the indigo wind power flashed, the wind instantly activated, and the shadow turned into a flowing wind, which instantly appeared behind the blood-patterned ice demon scorpion, the wind quickly opened, and the wind surged, enveloping Su Fengdie's body, like a layer of tulle, and like a battle robe.

The star dagger slashed through a strange amplitude, like a spiral dance step, leaving three visible wounds on the body of the blood-patterned ice demon scorpion, and the terrible power of the wind did not disperse for a long time, like the gangrene of the bone, and in an instant, the blood-patterned ice demon scorpion was like a deflated ball, the swollen body returned to the ordinary, and the blood on the body had disappeared, and it should be that the additional power had disappeared.

The three blows of the Storm Spiral directly triggered the most powerful skill of the Wind Chasing Hidden Dragon Thorn at this stage, the Mark of the Wind, and the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion were imprisoned in place, and they could only look at Su Han and the two with resentment in their eyes.

Su Han shook his head lightly, as if mocking the unwilling breath in the eyes of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion, the power of ice moved, the Ice Dragon coiled the sword forward, and as soon as the body entered, the Qiankun Demon Blade mercilessly submerged into the body of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion, the Frost Dragon Roar erupted, and the violent ice power beat it into a sieve, until in the end, even the skill with the highest damage was also the skill of the jade burning, and the ice spirit of the scorpion was never released, which could go to God with monstrous hatred.

Cutting off the blood pattern ice demon scorpion, Su Han subconsciously used the collection technique, unexpectedly, he actually gained a little, collected a blood-red cryolite, I don't know what it does, the ice pupil swept over, and it only prompted a kind of ice power condensation with blood essence, thought about it for a while, still didn't have a clue, and threw it into the backpack casually.

With the fall of the first Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion, the rest of the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpion was just in the bag, Su Han and the others spent another two hours of precious time to kill all the Blood Pattern Ice Demon Scorpions in front of them, with this rich experience, Su Han finally rose to level 37, well, it was very hard, Su Fengdie also rose to level 33.

It seemed that the heavens were celebrating Su Han's upgrade, and the imaginary enemy he had been looking for, the cold ice poison scorpion, finally appeared.

The pure black huge body was not as ugly as the Ice Mist Scorpion that had stripped off the Ice Mist Battle Armor, but it was deep with a strong aura, a solid torso, a dark carapace, and a golden scorpion tail, making him like a scorpion monarch, standing on the top of the clouds, overlooking all beings.

At this time, he was sleeping quietly, as if he was accumulating strength, and the power of ice was not dispersed around him, as if it had naturally formed an ice magic circle, wrapping him tightly and nourishing in it, waiting for the day when he smiled proudly in the sky.