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But as the spiritual power operated, blood splattered out of the wound that had already scabbed. But Parta still gritted his teeth, and at the moment the bruises on his face were throbbing, no! Even if it is death, I will crush this beast to death!

As the blood splattered, Parta's arms slowly thickened, and he roared frantically, ignoring the shouts of the old chief behind him, and still frantically mobilizing his spiritual power. "Big brother!" Piyush stared at him with blood-red eyes and tried to come to help, but suddenly he rolled over and fell, poof! A large mouthful of black blood flowed from the corner of its mouth. "Brother!" Parta saw that his brother was also struck by a needle, and suddenly a huge storm threw him into the air.

"Brother!" Parta gritted his teeth and creaked, and the shouts of the old chief Mateus behind him were heard again, only to hear the old chief shouting anxiously, "Quick! Dodge! Dodge! ”

Parta was not blind, he could see a huge black storm coming towards him, and it would be too late to hide any longer. But why should I hide, today I Parta didn't want to get out of this sea of sand alive! Staring at his blood-red eyes, he roared at the enemy in the sky, "Die! I saw Parta spin in place for three weeks, throwing the amphora hammer into the air.

"Alas!" A contemptuous sigh came from the air, "It's too slow! Sernwut laughed, flapped his wings behind his back, and easily dodged it. Stupidity! Reckless! Hahaha......" Sinwut laughed heartily.

"Bastard! Will only be a shrunken turtle bastard! Parta roared and tried to jump up and drag him down, but a huge black storm collided with Parta, spinning and sending him high into the air.

Suddenly, Palta, who was in the midst of the storm, saw Sinwut in the air, and he was flying towards him. Biting his lip tightly, he mobilized the little spiritual power and qi left in his body, and let the huge tearing force of the black sand storm act on his arms and body, cutting deep wounds on his body, but Parta still insisted on sticking his arm out of the storm. He wants to draw the other party into this great storm and die here.

Seeing Sinwut fly closer and closer, Parta roared angrily, and the muscles of his face trembled, one, two, three...... Wind blades cut bloody wounds into Parta's face like knives, blood gushing out, closer, closer, Parta stretched her arm out of the storm with all her might.

"Hahaha!" Sinwut looked at the arm that grabbed him and sneered, "Come, catch me, I'm here, come!" Don't be nervous, yes, stick out a little more and you'll catch me, quick! ”

"Ah~!" With a roar, Parta finally poked her entire arm out of the storm, no, half of Parta's face was stretched out. It seems that the next moment he can catch the bastard in front of him.

Suddenly, Sernwut moved, and just when Parta seemed to be about to grab his clothes, Sernwut's wings suddenly flapped twice on his back, his body suddenly climbed a few feet high, and his right foot suddenly kicked forward, boom! A kick right on the half of Parta's face that was just exposed, boom! Spat blood from his mouth, Parta flipped backwards and replanted himself into the center of the storm.

"Hahaha!" Sinwut laughed heartily, watching his sworn enemy being played like this by himself, "Humph! I just want to show all the demons in the world, and the people who dare to provoke my blood demon clan Great Haras Enwut will end up like this! Sinwut roared at the demons below who were still fleeing from the Black Sand Storm.

It's time for you to go to Hell! Seeing that the storm of black sand had stopped, Sinwut pounced, and Parta was thrown less than a hundred or two hundred feet from the foot of the mountain, not far away, and less than ten feet away was his brother Piyush.

And at this moment, Piyush was also looking at himself, his right arm stretched forward, and there was black blood at the corner of his mouth, and a tear fell from Piyush's eyes at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't say a word, shaking his head, Piyush gritted his teeth, and crawled towards his brother with all his strength, slowly crawling.

"Brother, don't move!" At this moment, Parta, covered in blood, lay on the sand, screaming, and he was crawling towards his brother.

"Hahaha, chop is chop, chop that only cries and crawls!" Sinwut laughed wildly in the air.

"Bastard, I'll fight with you!" The white light in the eyes of the old chief Mateus suddenly radiated, but Sinwut had already taken precautions, and dodged first, and with a blow that missed, Mateus fell forward weakly.

"Nope! No! Parta looked at the weeping people scattered around, the old chieftain and his poisoned brother Piyush, who had fallen to the ground. His eyes were bloody, and Parta roared, "Ah! The descendants of the gods and demons will die standing even if they die! Gritting his teeth, Parta got back to his feet and staggered towards his ampral hammer, blood spilling on the ground as he went, ticking and the desert covered in blood.

Leaning down slowly and roaring, Parta took his amphora back into his hands, but now his body shook as if he would fall in the wind in the next moment.

Syllable! Syllable! "Good, good!" Sinwut looked at the sworn enemy with an angry face, slapped his hands lightly, and sneered: "Yes, you can still stand up after all this, yes, hehe." Suddenly he roared, "So what? Come out, Scorpion King! ”

With the sound of shouting, a giant claw stretched out from the sandy earth at the foot of the mountain, followed by the huge body of the scorpion king, and then crawled out, yes, it was the scorpion king who turned the world upside down in the troublesome Gegengar tent, and the same scorpion king who was designed by Parta twice to cut off a front chela and tail! At this moment, the scorpion king, who had become a cripple, kept opening and closing up and down with his giant mouth, glaring angrily at the enemy in front of him, and the only giant claw waved slightly in the air.

"It's time for revenge, come out!" Just beside the scorpion king, sparsely appeared a patch of desert scorpions, only to see these desert scorpions raise their tails high and aim at the enemy in front of them, the only warrior of the Gegengar tent who was still standing.

The aura around these desert scorpions shone non-stop, and the runes on their abdomen and back armor were all activated, and the aura shone alternately from the inside to the outside, spreading out and rebounding in circles like water ripples. Suddenly, a low hiss came out of the scorpion king's mouth, and all the runes around the desert scorpion all lit up, flashing three times in a row, and all the spiritual light suddenly lit up and then surged towards the scorpion tail, and the scorpion tail at this moment was full of light.

The tails of all the desert scorpions shone with a blue aura, and the scorpion king looked left and right, his eyes seemed to reveal a look of pride, and a melodious chirp came out of his giant mouth. With the sound of chirping, all the scorpion tails around disappeared, and suddenly the scorpion king's disappeared tail grew again, a huge scorpion tail that was completely made of spiritual power runes.

The Scorpion King looked up at his shining scorpion tail, and his eyes were full of light, it was this demon not far away who had harmed himself in such a miserable state. Oh! Oh! Oh! Three low roars came from his mouth. Come on, it's time to put the other party to death, and the Scorpion King strikes! With a smile on his face, Sinwut looked at the staggering crump in front of him who seemed to be able to fall down at any time, and roared, "Die, Thunder Sting!" ”

With the roar, the scorpion tail of the Scorpion King, which was completely made of spiritual power, suddenly magnified several times and disappeared, and a huge thunderclap broke out in the sky, and the disappeared scorpion tail suddenly came out of the sandy ground not far in front of Parta, and smashed down towards the mortal enemy facing him.

Bang! A muffled thud erupted. At the last moment, Parta gritted his teeth and raised the amphora above his head, and took the fatal blow hard.

Hum! Seeing that this crumb can still resist. Sinwut roared in his heart, roaring, die, you bastard, why don't you die yet! He fixed his gaze on Parta.

At this moment, Parta's eyes seemed to be rolling with flames, and he gritted his teeth to a rattle, and the broken magic patterns around his body flickered and disappeared, and because of the shattering of the magic patterns, blood gushed out from the wounds, and his feet and legs had fallen into the sand.

"Keep it up! Smash him down, smash it to pieces, Scorpion King! ”

The Scorpion King's illusory scorpion tail struck Palta's amphora again and again, and boom! Bang! Bang! At this moment, half of Parta's body was already deeply sunk in.

"Hahaha!" Sinwut burst out laughing when he saw the other party's miserable situation.

"Brother! Parta! Piyush cried out weakly, writhing his body and crawling towards his brother. The old chieftain Mateus stumbled towards Parta, and the rest of the clan dragged their own family towards Parta!

"Good! Very good! Sure enough, it's a Gegengar account, and there is righteousness! Benhala is here to see you off! At this moment, Sinwut spread his arms as if he wanted to embrace the world, and roared, "Quicksand trap!" ”

Except for the Scorpion King, all the other desert scorpions moved, and the six limbs under their abdomen shone with a little spiritual light. Suddenly, a swirling quicksand vortex appeared less than a hundred zhang in front of everyone, and the vortex rotated and moved forward, and the vortex turned faster and faster, heading towards the demons of the Gegengar tent, trying to engulf the other party.

All the people were terrified, but none of them wanted to flee. "Nope! Even if we die, we will die together, and we are the Gegganger account, the immortal Gegganger account. ”

The clansmen of the Gegengar tent hugged each other tightly, the old chief Mateus took the banner of the Gegengar tent in his hand and raised it high, at this moment the attack of the scorpion king has stopped, Matteus took the banner in his hand and slowly walked towards Parta, looking at the hope of the former clan in front of him, at this moment he was covered in blood, half of his body was trapped in the sand, and the magic patterns around his body had long been broken, even if he could escape this catastrophe, what could he do?