The blood-red color seemed to be completely undodging Wen Hou, and slowly crawled towards him. Wen Hou saw its appearance clearly, it was a scorpion-like thing, but it was different from the large pincer scorpion common in the cloud world, this scorpion was too small, it seemed to be only a few centimeters, and it didn't even have half a slap. The hard armor on its back is distinctly segmented, with a pair of black dots in the center of its back, and its entire body is clear blood red. This blood red was different from the scarlet in the eyes of the black beast, and in the thick and deep inky black around it, it was so gorgeous that it was impossible to ignore it.

Wen Hou instantly sent out a fourth-order level ice pick to attack it, but the scorpion was guarding two fourth-order black beasts, one behind the other to help it block the attack. The black beasts that had been attacking around them strangely suspended their attacks and surrounded the blood-red scorpion, as if they were consciously trying to protect it.

Wen Hou realized that the situation was not right, and immediately summoned the ice dragon, intending to completely destroy it in one fell swoop.

This time, the appearance of the ice dragon has changed slightly compared to before, its body has become smaller, and the dragon scales are not so bright. After fighting until now, I have to admit that the beast tide formed by the black beast is indeed useful, and it has consumed a lot of Wen Hou's spiritual power. Moreover, in the case of almost complete isolation from the outside world, his magic power cannot be effectively replenished, and there are fewer and fewer high-level magic that can be successfully cast.

The ice dragon opened its huge mouth again and let out a long roar, and four or five fifth-order level blizzards poured out of their nests, roaring towards the black beast and the blood-red scorpion. The black beasts who had only adhered to the beastly instinct and wantonly attacked Wen Hou before suddenly had a clear goal, and they all blocked in front of the blood-red scorpion, preventing the blizzard from hurting it in the slightest.

As a result, Wen Hou became more and more sure that this scorpion was Luo Ni's final killer against him. Putting away the True Eye and the Wind Catcher Ear, Wen Hou summoned another ice dragon again, and planned to destroy the group of fierce beasts in front of him that had blocked him for a long time in one fell swoop.

The roar filled his ears, and Wen Hou noticed that the intensity of the black fog had decreased a lot compared to before, and after the blizzard dissipated, he could see a long-lost light shining in. Is it over? Wen Hou didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and opened a defensive barrier for himself again.

After a few more seconds, the crack in the black fog widened larger and wider, and the light gradually illuminated the space inside the black mist. But the black beast did not reappear, and the blood-red scorpion was no longer to be seen. Did you run out of his power?, Wen Hou deduced in his heart that he was sure that the child who cast the black beast was definitely not an eighth order.

Breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, Wen Hou planned to break through the remaining black mist and rejoin the battle. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a thin sting needle under his eyes.

The blood-red cylindrical joints were held with wisps of pure ink, crystal clear, and Wen Hou could even see the silvery-white blood vessels in the joints.

The scorpion was lying on his shoulder.

With a silent and gentle clasp, Wen Hou was horrified to find that his last defense could not be used, and the ink stabbed into his neck with great ease.

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From the moment the red scales breathed out the sea of fire, it took less than ten minutes, and no matter inside or outside the game, everyone felt their ignorance and a trace of pain.

“...... Add a cloud account, can you send me a high-definition battle video when I go back?" I had to admit that I couldn't understand the moves used by Luo Ni and Shusha, so I was sure that they were from the desolate world, and I couldn't help but say this to Jiang Yuqi, who was also surprised.

They were now on the two-thousand-meter line three thousand meters away from the battle. The confrontation between Su Sha and Qian Lingjing was extremely intense, and Luo Ni's attack was also confusing, those black beasts that they couldn't judge what kind of breed they were didn't have much IQ, they just stared at the ones that could move and attacked indiscriminately, and even Jiang Yuqi, who had the strength to kill seven in and seven out in a three-person squad, had to hide away with his camera, so as not to damage the equipment and make the live broadcast requested by His Majesty the Emperor unable to continue.

Hearing Master Zimao's unceremonious words, Jiang Yuqi said with a cold face: "Impossible, the video clips that can be circulated outside will be given by the official account of the empire." And the identities of these two people, whether they are public or not, I am afraid that it depends on the wishes of Lord Bingxue - they are not active members of the Shadow Ministry. ”

"Although I have always heard that the Empire intends to march into the wilderness. Now it seems that what he said is true. I just don't know...... His Majesty the Emperor was exposed at this time, what did he mean?" Thinking of the current situation of the empire, Lu Qingxing couldn't help but sigh. This distance, for a powerhouse above the seventh order, is not a big deal, and the few who have opened the wind chasing ears can naturally hear it clearly.

It was obviously a terrorist attack that involved the lives of thousands of civilians, but instead of putting the masses first, it appeared like a swinging scene...... Emperor, Emperor, do you want to deter the aristocratic families in the empire, or do you want to warn the anti-imperial organizations and neighboring countries that are eyeing each other? But no matter what the purpose, today's "show" will probably be able to set off a storm in Yunshi and plunge the empire into a deeper quagmire.

Jiang Yuqi wanted to speak again and again, but finally chose to shut up. He did want to clarify for His Majesty, after all, these two were indeed not in the arbitrary establishment of the empire, and he still knew this. It's just that when I think of His Majesty's style of acting, I'm still embarrassed to speak. Who knows what that person has in mind, who knows that he is not at the mercy of the whole empire?

As for why it still hurts......

Doing his best to release the Soul Devouring Mist to trap Wen Hou, Luo Ni's entire little face was as white as snow, not like a living creature, and he only relied on his willpower to force himself to continue fighting. He had just been promoted to the Seventh-Order Throne Realm for a few days, and he had not yet fully mastered the power of the Seat Realm, and now he was using the Ghost Monarch Clan's inheritance saint soldier [Bai Ze Pen] with a high load, if it weren't for the temperament of Su Sha and Chi Huan who knew that he would never joke with his own life, they would definitely come to stop him from planning to contain Wen Hou and Chi Zhiyuan's lifeless behavior at the same time.

Luo Ni stood on his floating spell, the white Ze pen in his hand paused or pointed, and one by one the black beasts flew out of the soul devouring mist, roaring and opening their huge mouths, constantly obstructing Chi Zhiyuan, who wanted to help Qianlingjing. The reason for using the division strategy is because he can't have a tacit understanding with Qian Lingjing and Chi Zhiyuan. Once the two opposing parties converge and form an offensive, the overall cultivation of their side as a weak squad will be over.

Chi Zhiyuan was irritated by the inexhaustible black beasts, and seeing that Luo Ni was not allowed to go to the battle situation of Qianlingjing, he had to change his goal and try to kill Luo Ni first. The weak water knife turned dark blue in his hand, and a little smell wafted through the air. He swung countless sword shadows in Luo Ni's direction, and the spells in his mouth were vibrant, and whether they were facing Luo Ni or not, many of the sword shadows seemed to be deliberately deflected.

Luo Ni didn't dodge or dodge, staying in the position where he had risen at the beginning, and the floating spell under his feet never moved again. This time, Chi Zhiyuan's offensive was fierce, and it was impossible to resist with the black beasts that were constantly being killed and weakened. Therefore, Luo Ni could only forcibly overdraw his spiritual power again, danced Bai Ze's pen, and drew a full-length portrait of a figure with horns growing on his head in front of him. - [Soul Summoning, Ghost General, Qiang]

The figure opened its eyes before the shadow pierced itself. It is still an illusory shadow, but the feeling for Chi Zhiyuan is completely different. This glance seemed to be able to see through his heart, and Chi Zhiyuan felt that his sea of consciousness was forced to shake, which was a reaction to being affected by a powerful divine sense. Chi Zhiyuan's knife was slow, and the sword shadow couldn't swing it again.

The ghost blocked Qiang in front of Luo Ni, blocking the oncoming sword shadow for him. The shadow of the knife was attached to the poisonous water magic, but Qiang was not a living being, and this toxin could not corrode the ink body he had condensed with the power of the law.

"Hiss-(Luo Ni, are you okay!?)" Red Scales, who flew into the distance for some reason, had actually been keeping a close eye on this side of the battlefield. At this time, seeing that Luo Ni was struggling to resist, he immediately planned to fly back. Although they haven't been together for a long time, they have also had a certain degree of combat run-in for today's battle, and they can be regarded as having a general understanding of each other. What's more, at a glance, it can be seen that Luo Ni has reached the limit, and maybe the slightest mistake will face collapse.

"Meow!(Leave me alone!now do what you have to do!)" Roni growled. He had already expected the scene at this time. The key point of this battle is on the red scale, as long as it is properly coordinated, the situation that is currently struggling to support will be absolutely reversed. Therefore, "Meow!" (Please, Qiang, be sure to block the attack.) ）”

Overdrawing his mental power, Luo Ni can't even control the movement of the floating spell now, his defense is close to nothing, and he has to finish playing when he is rubbed by the shadow of the knife. Qiang knew this, nodded slightly, magic surging in his eyes, and a giant translucent light gray round shield gradually condensed in front of him that could cover him and Luo Ni. On the round shield, there is a defensive ancient ninth-order magic that has been passed down from the Ghost Monarch Clan to this day, although it is incomplete, the sword shadow that was used to resist Chi Zhiyuan at this time was enough.

Chi Zhiyuan was the only person in the bureau who had the spare strength to see the entire battle situation, and he felt even more uneasy when he saw that Chi Yan listened to Luo Ni's cat meow and flew farther and farther, and he had a posture of never looking back. What does it want to do? No, what do they want to do?!

Bullying humans can't understand the beast language, and the three of them didn't bring their respective spirit pets, Luo Ni blatantly commanded Red Scale to carry out the battle plan, Chi Zhiyuan and the onlookers all said that they couldn't understand it!

Chi Zhiyuan couldn't attack Qiang's defense for the time being, Wen Hou couldn't break through the Soul Devouring Mist, and Luo Ni's spiritual power was seriously overdrawn, but with Bai Zebi's presence, he still relied on the defense power of the ghost general Qiang to restrain these two people, so that the battle situation here entered a subtle stalemate.