A trace of green light peeked through Feiquan's robe, slowly outlining the appearance of a cuirass. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The breastplate emitted a powerful coercion, almost ten meters away. Yinchen closed his eyes, quietly mobilized the "Remnant Soul Sutra" to feel it, and immediately recognized that it was a medium-grade mysterious weapon.

Mysterious weapon, and it is a defensive mysterious weapon, this kind of treasure is really worthless in the rivers and lakes.

"Sure enough, the rich family is out of the trench. Silver Dust shook his head.

Aunt Feiquan closed her eyes and waited tremblingly for a while before she dared to form a formation, and then waved the spear in her hand very carefully, and instantly burst out with a residual image with strong wind pressure, and swept away a purple scorpion with a snap, and then raised her leg and took a step, but she still stepped on the back of a scorpion. The scorpion's shell was extremely hard, and even if Senior Aunt Feiquan's cultivation of the Great Perfection was infused with full vitality, it did not leave any scars on it, but instead angered it, and it jumped up like crazy and stabbed its tail towards Feiquan. Feiquan visibly dodged, but the transparent ripples on her body suddenly vibrated at a high frequency, shooting the scorpion far away.

The scorpions surrounded Feiquan like a fury, but they were always bounced away by strange invisible forces. Fei Quan poured his vitality into the spear and swung it repeatedly, forming a transparent whirlwind around her body, blowing up all the scorpions on the ground and throwing them into the distance. She wielded her spear as she walked slowly. Her eyes were always fixed on the other side, but he only saw endless scorpions.

As soon as she moved, the scorpions were like sharks that suddenly smelled blood, and they went berserk, and the scorpions that were still crawling at the feet of Silver Dust flew straight to the flying spring not far behind him like a sports car on the F1 track, and actually completely dried his eleven-year-old living man aside. At the same time, about half of the scorpions in the main hall also seemed to feel something, and they became agitated, squeezing each other and trampling each other to the door of the main hall, running to the outside of the hall, and running to the flying spring in the rush.

Aunt Feiquan's footsteps did not stop there, but rose to the challenge, and the thunder and lightning wind on her body became more and more violent.

She crossed the threshold before Silver Dust and entered the main hall, where the scorpions rioted, and Feiquan brandished the spear in his hand impenetrable. Her advance slowed suddenly, but she gritted her teeth and moved forward little by little.

The crowning of the gods on Silver Dust's body did not react, because none of the scorpions took the initiative to attack him. Hundreds of purple scorpions ran past his feet, their sharp steps tingling with the itch of his leather boots. Silver Dust blessed himself with the crown of a god again, and after making sure that the nearby scorpion ignored him for a while, he instead held out three fingers into the distance.

"Wyvern Strike Thief Flame Cannon!" Three large fireballs shot out of the main hall, exploding into a cloud of orange-red firelight, but before Silver Dust could even use that firelight to expand the flame field, the firelight was completely drowned out by those purple scorpions with their bodies.

Those purple scorpions don't seem to be afraid of flames at all.

Silver Dust's face froze, he didn't expect that there were still creatures in this world that were not afraid of flames. He paused, ignoring the figure of Feiquan Senior Aunt fading away, raised his right hand again, and slashed a hand knife at the huge scorpion frenzy in front of him.

"Extinction Winter!"

Suddenly there were large hexagonal snowflakes in the air. The icy wind flattened the ground, turning into a blue-white whirlwind in an instant. One end of the whirlwind was connected to Silver Dust's hand knife, and the other end slashed a stiff arc in the air, forming a semi-cone and falling on the ground thirty paces away from Silver Dust, and with Silver Dust's movements, an arc was drawn on the ground. Suddenly, where the whirlwind passed, a large number of scorpions were directly blown up by the cold wind carrying huge power, rolling and struggling in the air furiously, many scorpions did not know where to spew out gray-black poisonous juice, those poisonous juices even just crossed a parabola in the air, and before they landed, they had a violent chemical reaction with the oxygen or nitrogen in the air, bursting out of black and blue flashes and rising dark green smoke. In the distance, a rotten smell that was neither cold nor hot wafted in, and the smell itself seemed to have a strong corrosive effect on the wine, choking Feiquan and Silver Dust together.

"Is it the dark attribute?...... no wonder" Silver Dust suddenly lowered his hand after seeing the black-blue flashes. Ice-blue snowflakes and storms are fading into obscurity. The shells of the blown scorpions formed a thin layer of frost in mid-air. This layer of frost can definitely kill most insect creatures, and it can also make almost all cold-blooded animals hibernate directly, and there is still no way to affect these large purple scorpions. As soon as they landed, they began to crawl around in a frenzy, and some scorpions that had accidentally landed near Aunt Feiquan quickly took her as a target and charged at her with a click.

The second time in his life that Silver Dust had seen such scorpions, the first time he saw such an animal, they flew out of the leafy forest and bit a monk who tried to climb the ladder with his hands, and the monk's whole body was almost completely liquefied and died, which is still deeply imprinted in Silver Dust's mind.

Silver Dust didn't know this kind of scorpion, but he knew the poison spewed out by the scorpion, it was not the poison of living beings, it was the corpse poison of necromantic monsters. Only then did he realize that these scorpions were not actually creatures, but undead ghosts. These scorpions have no sight, no sense of smell, in fact they don't have any sense at all, they are just a group of ghosts who slaughter some kind of creature according to some kind of order, and they don't pay attention to Silver Dust, just because Silver Dust is not the kind of creature they are ordered to slaughter, and Feiquan just happens to be.

Yinchen didn't know what was the difference between himself and Feiquan that made these ghosts treat them differently, maybe it was because he didn't have the slightest yuan power on his body, maybe it was because he was a boy, of course, it was more likely because he drank the poisonous water of the temple in front of him and Feiquan didn't, Yinchen didn't know which of these reasons really worked, he only knew that he was different from Feiquan Senior Aunt in any point.

At this time, Yinchen, all the calves and below were buried by scorpions, but none of the scorpions showed even the slightest hostility towards him. He stood there, nothing more than a slightly different shaped piece of wood to the scorpions, and of course all this was premised on Silver Dust standing still. (To be continued.) )