0383 Abyssal Scorpion

The attack of the Zhou army naturally could not escape the surveillance of Long Xiaojun.

Seventeen organ bronze men lined up in front of the barracks of the Spring and Autumn Army almost at the same time as the Zhou army's machine beasts came out.

Only the Trap Beast can fight against the Trap Beast, which is the common knowledge of the armies of almost the entire continent.

The only difference is in the strength and number of Trap Beasts.

The two torrents of steel soon collided.

The impact is like thunder, and the collision is like a landslide.

The bronze figure of the machine on the opposite side of the pangolin was flown out as soon as he saw it.

The bronze man on top of the trap hedgehog rolled with his opponent, and sparks flew everywhere.

The glue in front bought time for the Trap Spider, eight legs thick, six of the arthropods forged from gilded metal to support the ground, and the two in the front stabbed the Trap Bronze Man like spears.

In less than a stick of incense, the seventeen bronze figures of the ancient Spring and Autumn Period were all scrapped and turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Looking at Zhang Qingfeng's Trap Beast Legion again, only two trap hedgehogs and three trap spiders suffered some minor or serious damage, and the other nineteen were almost intact.

The Black Dragon Guard, who defeated the opponent with a crushing attitude, soared and continued to rush towards the enemy.

The morale of the soldiers of the Long Xiao Army, who had lost the Bronze Man of the Machine, was extremely low, and looking at the oncoming Machine-Beast, their faces changed miserably, and the hands holding the weapons were trembling.

Long Xiaojun's bravery is undoubted, but who is it for.

In the face of an invulnerable war machine like a machine beast, going up is a matter of death.

"The whole army retreats, enter the magic circle!"

A military order made the scalp tingle, and Long Xiaojun, who hesitated to die or not, was amnesty.

The array of wind and fire in the center of the earth with a radius of one kilometer was more than enough to accommodate the Ten Thousand Dragons and Howling Army, and the army had just taken refuge in the coverage area of the magic circle, and the few hedgehogs that rushed to the front crashed into the defensive shield of the magic circle.

Rumble!

The violent impact sound made Quanyang City tremble several miles away, and tens of thousands of pounds of mechanical hedgehogs were instantly blocked!

The terrifying defensive power of the Eight-Rank Defense Circle was finally revealed.

"Pangolin, burrow! Spider, back pad!"

Zhang Qingfeng gave instructions to the seven pangolins in his companionship through the sound transmission array.

Zhang Qingfeng, as the Qing Emperor who had the reputation of knowing all the laws thousands of years ago, knew the weaknesses of this large array well, and he did not hesitate to invest heavily to build the eight mechanism pangolins to deal with the scene in front of him.

With the crisp click of the dense machine emperor's rotation, the spiral cone on the top of the pangolin's head facing the front began to sink, and the sharp cone tip pressed against the ground, and under the action of the magic circle mechanism, the pangolin's heavy steel body was forcibly pried up!

There is no need for Zhang Qingfeng to order.

After the black dragon guard and other spiral cones in the pangolin sank into a predetermined angle, they pressed their hands the control array!

Seven spiral cones, weighing thousands of pounds, began to spin violently.

The hard earth was quickly chiseled out of a large hole.

The gravel and dirt were scattered and splashed, and the pangolin, the size of half a room, quickly sank to the ground.

"Sink five meters, go forward and push ten meters, and then break through the ground diagonally upward. ”

This is Zhang Qingfeng's order to the black dragon guard who controls the pangolin.

As long as the pangolin breaks into the magic circle, it will attack the nearest totem pole at the first time, as long as the three totem poles are destroyed, the magic circle will be opened a gap, at that time, the Trap Beast Legion will take advantage of the weakness to enter, maybe it will not be able to completely annihilate the Dragon Xiao Army, but as long as it contains most of the strong people in the Transformation Qi Realm, the defenders behind them will rush up and take the opportunity to defeat the Long Xiao Army!

This is Zhang Qingfeng's plan.

This plan is definitely not whimsical, if there is no accident, Zhang Qingfeng has full confidence to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

But the two armies are fighting, and the variables are unpredictable.

Seven pangolins broke through the ground and rushed into the Great Array of Wind and Fire in the center of the earth according to the predetermined route, which was no problem.

The recent seven totem beads were uprooted by the drill bit of the pangolin, which is also expected.

The invulnerable array shook violently, and a crack suddenly opened, just as Zhang Qingfeng expected.

But when he rushed into the big array with the trap beast, an accident appeared.

In the middle of the circle was the military camp of Long Xiaojun, and the gray-white camp tents were connected one after another, like small bulging mounds, but Zhang Qingfeng realized that something was wrong as soon as he entered the magic circle.

"Huh, what about people?"

There was a huge magic circle, thousands of military tents, but there was not a single figure in sight.

The nearly 10,000 dragon roaring army that had just withdrawn into the great array not long ago was like evaporating from the world, and they were all ...... It's gone!

"Oh no, it's a trap!"

Zhang Qingfeng was so alert that he instantly realized that something was wrong, but before he could give the order to retreat, the camp tent that stretched for hundreds of meters in front of him suddenly collapsed, and with a violent shaking of the earth, the ground under the camp tent cracked a ravine of hundreds of meters in a thunderous click, and a steel giant scorpion with a dark luster and as tall as a mountain came out of the ground.

"Abyssal Scorpion?!"

Seeing the giant scorpion, Zhang Qingfeng screamed, and his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"Hurry back! Beware of the giant scorpion's double crow and scorpion...... Tail. ”

Before the word 'tail' could be spoken, the scorpion's tail had already smashed into a trap hedgehog.

Click!

The gilded arm-thick spikes were deflated like fragile dead grass under the bombardment of a solid metal ball that weighed three thousand catties at the tip of the scorpion's tail and was like a meteor, and the hedgehog and the black-clothed guard inside were smashed deep into the ground.

"Click......"

In a tooth-souring sound of metal friction, the two huge scorpion claws of the giant scorpion caught two trap pangolins that couldn't dodge, and the tens of thousands of catties of steel trap beasts were lifted into the air like chickens under the claws of eagles, and then smashed the other two trap hedgehogs!

"Boom! boom!"

Sparks splash everywhere, and the mountains move.

Whether it was a raised pangolin or a trap hedgehog on the ground, they all turned upside down, facing the sky on their backs, only the pangolin's drill bit sneered and swirled in the air, and the black dragon inside was unclear.

"Zhang Qingfeng, you're in too much of a hurry. ”

As soon as he appeared, he gave Zhang Qingfeng a dismount, and a familiar and old voice came from the giant scorpion.

"You're seriously injured, and even if you cultivate for another month, it will be difficult to heal, but you only need to cultivate for three days before attacking, this is too young to take old decay seriously, right?"

It's a magician!

The Demon Master has indeed returned to the Dragon Roar Legion!

Zhang Qingfeng, who was in the pangolin, was sweating like rain all over his body.

When he recognized what the giant scorpion was that had come out of the ground, he knew that the raid had failed.

Victory or defeat is a common thing, and retreat is a big deal if you lose, but what makes Zhang Qingfeng desperate is that with the appearance of the giant scorpion, the beast under him was suddenly restrained by an invisible force, let alone retreating, it was extremely difficult to even move.

"This is the Trapped Demon Array!"

Zhang Qingfeng thought in his heart, the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

A trap beast that can't move is a live target, who can stop the attack of the giant scorpion that is placed in any country on the continent and should be used as a god soldier of the town?