Chapter 547: You're the One Who Scolds

The scorpion took out a jar from his backpack, looked at the grass ball with a sly smile, pinched the silver needle and stretched out two fingers to open the lid of the jar.

I saw that there were pieces of gray-white gelatinous objects that looked like jelly in the jar.

"Since silver needles can't pierce grass walls, I don't know if the fire burns through!" The scorpion muttered to himself.

The body of these gelatinous objects is solid fuel.

The scorpion threw away the hijab, picked up a twig and poked it into the jar and pounded it.

Soon the scorpion smashed pieces of solid fuel into pellets.

The scorpion held the silver needle in one hand, stared at the grass ball with both eyes, and walked towards the grass ball with the canister containing solid fuel.

Approaching the grass ball, the scorpion raised his hand and sprinkled the solid flame in the jar. When sprinkling, the scorpion kept an eye on the grass ball, and took half a step back to prevent the grass ball from suddenly bursting.

However, this grass ball seems to only have a defensive function and no offensive function, and after the scorpion has sprinkled the entire tank of solid fuel, the grass ball is still in the shape of a grass ball, and it has not changed much.

After drinking solid fuel, the scorpion taped its toes on the ground several times in succession, widening the distance between it and the grass ball. Immediately after that, the scorpion raised two silver needles in his bare hands and rushed out to the grass ball.

When the silver needle was about to approach the grass ball, the scorpion hooked his hand, and the two silver needles in the air suddenly changed direction, and the two collided against the edge of the grass ball.

With a bang, a small spark jumped out under the collision of two silver needles and landed on the solid fuel on the surface of the grass ball.

The surface of the grass ball suddenly burst into flames, and soon the fire surrounded the entire grass ball like a strong wind.

Soon the outer layer of the grass ball was burned down, but no new grass continued to pounce on the inside of the grass ball, increasing the thickness of the grass ball again.

The scorpion stood in the distance, holding the silver needle in his bare hand, and looked intently at the ball of grass surrounded by flames. Then he took out a new bottle of cans with his backhand, pinched out a new piece of solid fuel from time to time, crumpled it and scattered it on the grass ball, adding a little more to the fire.

The situation here is okay with the scorpion, but the situation on Zhang Yi's side is not very ideal.

At this time, the nails on the demon's hands had already grown out at some point, and the claws were as sharp as sharp knives. The offensive of the move was extremely cold and was suppressing Zhang Yi, and although Zhang Yi was suppressed, he was not in a hurry, and he was still able to block the demon's attack, but most of the time he was on the defensive and rarely attacked.

With a sound of "brush", the demon's claws made a burst of breaking sound, stabbing at Zhang Yi's chest.

Zhang Yi held the sword with both hands and went sideways, blocking it in front of his chest, and stuck the demon's palm in the sword.

After the demon was blocked, he did not continue to attack but increased his efforts to suppress and Zhang Yi, and then slowly spoke: "My purpose at this time is not you!" As soon as you hand over the few things you got from here, I'll go back!" ”

"Quit, you girl!" Zhang Yi directly opened his mouth and scolded the demon.

"You ......" The demon was stunned, he had thought about many of Zhang Yi's answers after saying the previous sentence, and the demon was even ready to counterattack Zhang Yi's answer.

But the demon never expected Zhang Yi to be so foul to him.

Zhang Yi took advantage of the demon's distraction, and lifted the hilt of the peachwood sword with both hands upward, instantly broke free from the demon's hand, and then slashed at the demon's face with a sword.

The demon came back to his senses violently, and with both feet at the same time, he stepped back to avoid Zhang Yi's blow.

Zhang Yi didn't follow up and continue to attack after missing the blow, but held the sword in one hand and said: "You killed a person in front of me, and now you dare to ask me for something, I'll go to you girl, you mongrel, Lao Tzu must cut you today!"

"You dare to scold me for being a bastard......" The demon was furious, and his tone was murderous.

"You're the one who scolds!" Zhang Yi raised his sword and pointed at the demon and shouted loudly.

"I'm going to kill you!" The demon looked up to the sky and roared.

As the words fell, the demon kicked on the ground with one foot, stepped out of a shallow pit, and rushed towards Zhang Yi like a cannonball.

“kao！ Come on! After Zhang Yi scolded angrily, he raised his other hand to hold the sword, pulled it hard, directly cut his hands, smeared the blood on the sword, and read: "Danzhu mouth god, tongue god righteousness, Luo Qianzhi god, throat god tiger ben, heart god Danyuan, make me understand the truth, think about the spirit of the liquid, the Tao qi lasts forever, and the urgency is like a law."

Then he rushed forward with his sword and stood with the demon.

The hundred-year-old peachwood sword and the blessing of the opening spell are even more harmful to the evil creatures, and after each sword is slashed on the claws of the demon, it can stir up a cloud of green smoke, and the demon of pain grinning.

"Boom!"

After the demon clawed and the peachwood sword collided, with the power of this blow, his body quickly retreated.

"You're looking for death!" The demon stared at Zhang Yi angrily and shouted angrily.

"Don't run!" Zhang Yi ignored it, and strode forward with his sword.

"Humph!" The demon lowered his arm and snorted coldly, and an indescribable momentum emanated from his body.

"Bang Dong ......"

Zhang Yi suddenly felt that his body was several times heavier, and he didn't have time to react at all, and was directly pressed to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

"Hmph......" The demon snorted coldly, and walked leisurely towards Zhang Yi.

"Originally, I didn't want to kill you, because I found a replacement, you are useless to me, killing you will only cause me some trouble!" The demon hung his hands, looked down at Zhang Yi coldly, raised his foot and stepped on Zhang Yi's head, and said arrogantly: "But you have repeatedly endured anger with me, since this is the case, I will send you to the Yellow Spring to avenge the last time you hurt me." I'm here to see what this era would be like without you. ”

When the words fell, the demon exerted his strength under his feet, intending to trample Zhang Yi to death like trampling on that villager.

At this time, Zhang Yi didn't listen to what the demon was talking about, and only the scene of the innocent villager being killed by the demon in his mind was in his mind.

"Ahhhh......h

The explosion sound of "boom" burst from Zhang Yi's body.

The jade plaque on Zhang Yi's chest spewed out countless white gases violently, gathered behind him, and blocked the claw of the demon.

"This is ......" A strong feeling of uneasiness quickly spread in the demon's heart.

The demon didn't think much about it, his body moved, and he immediately withdrew his feet from Zhang Yi's head, and his body left Zhang Yi with a few jumps and came to a distance.

Zhang Yi gasped, ignoring the gravity exerted by the demon, and stood up from the ground with great ease, staring at the demon coldly.

At this time, there was a white mist behind Zhang Yi, but there was a trace of black in the middle of this white mist, which made people look a little uncomfortable at a glance.

Moreover, at this time, Zhang Yi's eyes already revealed madness and a kind of madness that humans do not have.