Sheng Lan watched his treasures slowly retreat, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

However, Su Wanqing in front of her was like a shadow, and she couldn't get rid of it, so Shenglan could only clench her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

The Western Desert scorpions she had worked so hard to summon, how could she be willing to let them leave like this!

But Xiao Duel's speed was not slow, he played the jade flute, the faster he blew, faintly, compared to the beginning, there was an overwhelming momentum.

And the Western Desert scorpion, which was originally slowly retreating, quickly retreated to the other side as if it had been ordered at this time.

"Ahh

Sheng Lan couldn't help but scream angrily when he saw that the Western Desert poisonous scorpion had actually retreated in a short period of time, but there was nothing he could do.

On the other hand, the saint next to her still stood in place as if she was nothing, as if she had nothing to do with herself.

This is even more humiliating for Shenglan.

This holy woman didn't help her from beginning to end, and let her be attacked by this Su Wanqing, and she had no intention of fighting back.

Now that the jade flute has been robbed, she doesn't even want to stop it!

Could it be that those Western Desert poisonous scorpions retreated, and her Holy Blue lost, what good was there for this holy woman?

The departure of the Western Desert scorpion, like a low tide, comes and goes quickly.

Stretched out his big hand vigorously, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and exhaled a long breath.

Dealing with these Western Desert poisonous scorpions, it is really tiring enough.

If it weren't for his strong internal strength, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground from exhaustion at this moment.

It's still a little duel, no, there is a way with Lord Yue.

actually took such a move.

I thought that woman was so powerful, but as a result, without that flute, what is the difference between it and waste?

In the world of vigor, there is no such thing as pity. For a bewitching and fragrant beauty like Shenglan, Dali has no other ideas. In his eyes, everything that is not good for Lord Heyue and is not good for the country is unforgivable, and there is no distinction between men and women at all.

What's more, this woman is still a femme fatale, so vicious, she would actually summon a poison like the Western Desert Scorpion, which in itself is scary enough. He couldn't avoid it, and it was impossible for him to get up stupidly.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it also depends on the object!

After seeing the Western Desert poisonous scorpion retreat, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

And in the sky, Pei Xiu and the people in black were fighting hotly, and no one got any benefits.

Su Wanqing looked at the fierce scene in the sky and frowned slightly.

Those who can tie with them are originally very strong, needless to say, they are bound to be not weak, and the two sides have been stuck for so long, it is visible to the naked eye, and they are all colorful.

No one spared.

Su Wanqing watched Pei Xiu and the man in black go back and forth, although she trusted Pei Xiu very much, she couldn't help but be a little worried at this moment. What is the origin of these men in black?

How come she'd never heard of it before? They're so tough, there's no reason why they don't have any rumors at all.

And this time, it was obviously for the sky to leave the country, or rather, for her.

Although Su Wanqing really couldn't figure out when she provoked this unknown force. But her intuition made her feel that the woman on the other side was not simple.

Moreover, she seems to be very angry with herself.

But Su Wanqing really doesn't know who she is.

She searched her memories, but couldn't remember when she had seen her.

After the Western Desert poisonous scorpion retreated, Xiao Jue slowly put down the jade flute in his hand, he glanced at the angry Shenglan opposite, and couldn't help but chuckle, just wanted to say something.

A powerful exclamation suddenly came from the side.

"They, why did they come back—"

Dali's voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, Xiao Du looked at the place where Dali's finger was pointing, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, and his smile froze on his lips.

I saw that the Western Desert scorpion, which had retreated without a trace at all, appeared again at this time!

Moreover, they are very fast, more than a star and a half faster than they were when they first appeared! There is a strong trend towards menacing.

What's going on?

Because the crisis was approaching suddenly, several people were vigilant and cheered up. Although this Western Desert poisonous scorpion is small, if it is really stung by it, it is not a joke. Just one bite is enough to paralyze people's nerves, and you can imagine how strong its toxicity is.

Su Wanqing wrinkled her eyebrows and glanced at Sheng Lan, but found that she seemed to be a little surprised, but more joyful.

"My darlings are back—"

Sheng Lan was indeed very happy at this moment, originally thought that the Western Desert Scorpion was gone, and he had no way to clean up the people who had left the country. Unexpectedly, they turned around and came back. Could it be that you heard your own heart?

Apparently not so.

But Sheng Lan's posture let Su Wanqing know that it was not her hand.

So, who else?

Her gaze slowly moved to the side of the saint, who had not made a sound, and she stood there straight, her body looking slender and thin, as if she would fall down when the wind blew.

But Su Wanqing could feel that although this woman did not speak, it was definitely not simple.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the thunder in the sky became more intense.

The veil of the saint was slightly blown up, revealing one of her eyes.

Su Wanqing saw that the saint's eyes looking at her had a hint of weirdness, a triumphant smile, and a strong ...... Bitterness?

She hates herself? Why?

These eyes, Su Wanqing always felt as if she had seen them somewhere.

There's a hint of familiarity, and there's a hint of unfamiliarity.

The two feelings collided together, and she couldn't remember it all at once.

Could it be that this woman really knows herself?

Otherwise, how could she look at herself with such a gaze?

Although Su Wanqing wanted to know what this woman's true identity was, the current scene obviously didn't allow her to think too much.

Because, the Western Desert scorpion has already rushed towards their direction at a storm-like speed, and there is a tendency to storm and rain.

At this moment, the sky finally began to rain lightly, the surroundings were completely dark, the original green trees were still dyed with a black veil, and the ground was even more black.

But these colors are all composed of poisonous scorpions in the Western Desert.

The surrounding area was foggy, and in front of him was a large group of Western Desert poisonous scorpions.

Su Wanqing clenched the dagger in her hand, and her eyes lit slightly.

Xiao Jue picked up the jade flute in his hand and blew it a few more times, but this time he was a little anxious in his heart, and the sound of the flute was also a little flustered, and it was no longer as stable as it was at the beginning.

But what made Dali's eyes widen was that these Western Desert poisonous scorpions seemed to be deaf, and they couldn't hear the flute at all. In other words, this flute sound has no effect on them in the slightest.

This incident made Xiao Du very frustrated.

He blew it twice, but the Western Desert scorpion in front of him still did not have a tendency to retreat, but climbed faster and faster. The corners of Xiao Jie's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't dare to continue playing the jade flute.

Sheng Lan also realized at this time that the reason why these Western Desert poisonous scorpions came back was probably the masterpiece of Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden.

Although she didn't know how she did it, Sheng Lan secretly pursed her lips slightly, since she was able to summon them back, it would be good if she did it earlier, why wait until this time?

Could it be that this saint is deliberately looking at herself to make a fool of herself?

In the heart of the saint, there is really a little such thought.

A woman's sixth sense is always very accurate, and Shenglan is so dissatisfied with herself, although she doesn't put it on the table to say it explicitly. But how could she not feel it?

This woman has tried to see herself ugly again and again, and the saint is not a great good person, how can she do what she wants?

Today, the main thing she wants to solve is Su Wanqing. So, she didn't want to worry too much about this woman.

At the moment, they are in the same team, even if they tear their faces, there is no substantial benefit for both sides.

The Western Desert poisonous scorpion swept in, and several people picked up their knives again, starting a new round of stubborn resistance.

Although their strength is not inferior, they can't withstand the large number of poisonous scorpions in the Western Desert! Therefore, they have to raise twenty points of spirit to deal with them, and if they are really bitten, they are finished.

When the time comes, it will completely lose its combat effectiveness.

Xiao Jue looked at the large group of Western Desert poisonous scorpions in front of him, bit his lip, and lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

He looked at the jade flute in his hand, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Xiao Du put the jade flute to his lips again and blew it softly.

is different from all the previous melodies, this time, the melody of Xiao Duel is something that everyone has never heard.

With a hint of urgency and a hint of reassurance, several emotions mingle together to form a beautiful melody.

Sheng Lan couldn't help but sneer when she looked at Xiao Duel's attitude.

"Do you think it's still useful to play the jade flute now? Don't waste your efforts, dare to snatch Miss Ben's jade flute, I think you stinky boy thinks your life is too long. Something that is not yours, no matter how much you grab it, it is useless. If you know each other, give it back to me quickly! ”

Xiao Duel turned a deaf ear to Sheng Lan's words, and seriously blew the jade flute in his hand.

Su Wanqing slashed the scorpion that was approaching, and took the time to take a look at Xiao Duel.

She knew that Xiao Jue was definitely not a person who would do useless work. Since he did this, he naturally had his own reasons. Therefore, she will not stop him.

What she has to do is to kill the Western Desert scorpion beside Xiao Duel.

Probably because of what the saint had done, even though Xiao Du still had a little medicinal powder in his hand, it was useless for the poisonous scorpion.

They only hesitated in place, and then quickly rushed up again, trying to attack them.

Su Wanqing was holding a small, inconspicuous dagger, and anyone who looked at it would feel disapproving in their hearts.

But it was this dagger that killed many poisonous scorpions who wanted to get close to them.

Wave after wave of poisonous scorpions poured up, constantly turning into corpses.

And so on and so forth.

Xiao Du didn't know how long he had been blowing, and suddenly there was some strange noise in the distance.

At the same time, there was a roar.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted to the past!