Chapter 144: Scorpion Kill!

Yang Qian's body moved sideways to avoid the assassination of the black scorpion tail hook, the huge scorpion tail stabbed in the air at his original volley position, feeling the strong wind blowing in his face, Rao is Yang Qian has experienced life and death many times, and he is still scared into a cold sweat, even if Yang Qian's body is made of iron, he has no doubt that if he is stabbed, there will be a big blood hole in his body.

Yang Qian's face was calm and calm, and before the black scorpion in front of him took the next attack, Yang Qian's bone knife took shape and slashed towards the scorpion tail that had not yet been withdrawn.

"Slash!"

Yang Qian's face showed indifference, and the person spun very strangely in mid-air, and the two bone knives turned into heavy knife shadows, slashing at the tail of the black scorpion with the force of splitting Huashan.

As soon as the bone knife slashed on the scorpion tail, Yang Qian felt the hardness of the scorpion tail carapace, the hard scorpion tail was like a diamond rock, and the first knife actually made a burst of gold and iron clash, but Yang Qian's bone knife was extremely sharp, and the black carapace on the tail was cut and sunken down, and a piece of colorless and transparent blood overflowed, and the second knife came in an instant.

The first knife was just to test the black scorpion's defense against physical attacks, it didn't take much strength, and after knowing it, the second knife added three points of strength, this knife went down to smash the original cracked carapace, one knife was not finished, and the next knife followed, Yang Qian turned into a death top in mid-air, and the bone knife was embedded in the black scorpion's pink muscles, almost cutting off the entire tail of the black scorpion.

The black scorpion let out a painful roar under the pain, dragging its tail with only one layer of carapace connected to the side, looking at Yang Qian with a strong resentment and anger in his eyes, he roared a few times towards his companions, and continued to surround Yang Qian.

The four black scorpions are like four desert armored vehicles, and the eight claws move together to quickly surround Yang Qian, if ordinary people are surrounded by four scorpions as big as calves, I am afraid that they will already be frightened and incontinent, and lose their ability to move, but Yang Qian in the field is still not afraid, indifferently looking at the black scorpion shaking the tentacles, scratching his hand on his neck, and making a "kill" gesture.

The black scorpion didn't understand the meaning of Yang Qian's gesture, the injured black scorpion couldn't hold it down at first, and let out a low roar, like a rapidly falling meteorite, jumping forward violently and rushing towards Yang Qian with red eyes, two huge pincers pincers were clamped towards Yang Qian, and the serious injury of the tail almost broken made it extremely violent.

Yang Qian held his breath and concentrated, his eyes surged with brilliant light, almost the moment the black scorpion jumped together, Yang Qian calculated the speed and height of the black scorpion's jump and the landing point, so Yang Qian exerted his strength with both feet, and the sand under his feet was stepped on violently, and the whole person was like a bullet that rushed towards the black scorpion.

Yang Qian made a tackle posture common in football, the hot sand scrubbed his pants, and the scorching temperature scorched every inch of skin, but Yang Qian seemed to be unaware, his eyes were firmly fixed on the black scorpion that was parallel to him, and at this moment the black scorpion was above and Yang Qian was below.

"Die!"

Yang Qian's bone knife was fiercely inserted into the abdomen of the black scorpion, the bone knife broke a little of the carapace of the abdomen, and then under the dual force of the black scorpion's own strength and Yang Qian's sliding, a hideous wound was cut on the abdomen, and the bone knife stabbed hard, piercing the heart of the black scorpion, and fell to the ground with various internal organs flowing out of the abdominal wound, and died after a few convulsions.

Ancient human beings did not understand unknown things, for example, they believed that lightning was the power of God, so they had an attitude of awe of unknown things, just like Yang Qian before, but with a black scorpion being cut under the knife, Yang Qian had no fear of the black scorpion, as if there was no other powerful means of attack except for the black scorpion's lightning fast tail.

"Hmph, vulnerable." Yang Qian smiled contemptuously.

The death of their companion aroused the ferocity of the remaining three black scorpions, they roared in unison, and rushed towards Yang Qian quickly, born in the desert and raised in the desert, they had long been accustomed to the feeling of stepping on the sand, and their movements were extremely fast instead of slow.

Seeing the three black scorpions rushing towards him, although Yang Qian was not afraid, he also felt the pressure, Yang Qian was not a man with developed limbs, he was a warrior with strength and wisdom, he stepped back with a little body under his feet, and the bone knife pointed directly at the black scorpion.

Yang Qian raised the bone knife and conjured up a heavy knife shadow, and constantly picked up the large iron tongs that came one after another, it seemed that the pliers were the hardest part of the black scorpion's body, and Yang Qian only left a few white marks on it under several slashes, and did not smash the iron tongs as he imagined.

"Bang, bang!"

The big iron tongs drilled several big holes in the desert, Yang Qian, who was as light as a swallow, had already jumped away, Yang Qian pointed towards the black scorpion group, and a wind blade that had already been condensed was instantly activated, but this wind blade seemed to be inaccurate, and even a black scorpion did not hit, when this wind blade shot into the scorpion group, the corner of Yang Qian's mouth showed a treacherous smile, and said softly: "Explosion!" ”

The five-meter-long wind blade disintegrated instantly, scattered towards the scorpion group, the messy wind blade exploded in the scorpion group, the wind blade "ding ding dong" shot at all parts of the scorpion's body, the weakened wind blade slashed on the hard carapace and left only white marks, but the weak feet (claws) could not withstand the slash of the wind blade, and immediately two black scorpions were cut off on one side of the foot, and the center of gravity was soft to the ground, and the only remaining black scorpion was lucky not to break the foot, but there were dozens of wounds on the body.

The two black scorpions struggled to get up and fell to the ground several times, if they weren't so big, they looked like the legendary soft-footed shrimp.

Yang Qian slowly walked towards the black scorpion, the black scorpion that could move freely was very slow at the moment, and had lost the ability to attack Yang Qian again, the black scorpion roared and retreated, as if it had already had fear, but even when they were in good condition, Yang Qian's speed far exceeded them, how could they escape.

In the face of the two black scorpions whose combat strength was greatly damaged, Yang Qian did not have the slightest mercy in his eyes, first cut off the most threatening tails on their bodies, and then jumped up and jumped onto their backs, and the bone knife in his hand came out from their heads and jaws.

Yang Qian originally wanted to deal with the last black scorpion, but when he thought about it, he was now in the depths of the desert, he had no means of transportation, he didn't know how long it would take to get out of the desert on two legs, and the physical exertion was even more serious, if only he had his own mount.

Thinking about it like this, Yang Qian's gaze at the last black scorpion was a little less murderous, and there was more of a divine light when looking at the baby, and when he met Yang Qian's gaze, the last black scorpion's body trembled, and his eyes flashed with fear.

Yang Qian, the beast emperor in the spiritual space, opened his eyes, Yang Qian in the real world had a more kingly coercion, and a proud majesty was rising, and the black scorpion seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and he was about to flee to the desert when he turned his head.

How could Yang Qian let it escape, this is his mount in the desert in the future. Yang Qian's feet turned into an afterimage and rushed towards it, the powerful spiritual power impacted its simple brain, and the spiritual fluctuations of surrender made the black scorpion gradually quiet down, until Yang Qian had a feeling of being connected to it in his heart, and the black scorpion was officially subdued by him, and there was no need to worry that the black scorpion would continue to attack him.

Since Yang Qian was teleported to the desert, Yang Qian and Da Mao Ermao's induction was disconnected, not because Yang Qian took the initiative to disconnect with Da Mao Ermao, but because the distance was too far to forcibly cut off the spiritual connection between him and the second dog, if the distance was close enough, Yang Qian could feel the mental fluctuations of the second dog again.

Yang Qian named him Xiao Hei, and the subdued Xiao Hei rubbed and rubbed on Yang Qian's body like a Wang Xingren, and the huge pliers patted Yang Qian's back, and suddenly Yang Qian was almost planted to the ground like a dog eating.

Ignoring Yang Qian's angry eyes, Xiao Hei crawled to the side of his dead companions, and used pliers to take out three almost pure white brain crystals from their brains and swallow them into his mouth, these four black scorpions were all mutant beasts that were about to evolve to the first order.

With the entrance of three brain crystals, Xiao Hei's biological aura was three points stronger, and Yang Qian felt that if Xiao Hei swallowed a few more brain crystals, there was a high chance that he would directly evolve into a first-order mutant beast.

Thinking of this, Yang Qian's face showed a hint of pain, "Fight!" Saying that, Yang Qian took out a first-order brain crystal, and as soon as he took out the brain crystal, Yang Qian felt that his eyes were dark, and the huge little black was approaching Yang Qian in an instant, constantly transmitting the spiritual fluctuations of longing to Yang Qian.

"Eat." Yang Qian smiled and threw the brain crystal into Xiao Hei's mouth, and then Xiao Hei's aura suddenly increased, the carapace on his body became even darker and brighter, and even fine black spikes grew on his claws, which looked extremely hideous. Yang Qian nodded secretly, and at this time, the defense power of Xiao Hei, who had evolved to the first order, had increased a lot.

"Blackie, let's go." Yang Qian sat on the back of the black scorpion and patted its hideous head. Yang Qian is a person who is afraid of trouble, just look at the names he gave to the mutant beasts, they are all dog-like names.

Xiao Hei got the order, turned around and crawled in the direction specified by Yang Qian, Yang Qian's weight of more than 100 catties seemed to be as light as nothing to Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei still walked vigorously, maintaining a speed of about 20 kilometers per hour in the desert, just like a man and a beast slowly moving forward in the sea of sand.

The scorpion's body temperature was very low, Yang Qian sat on its back, and the faint coolness coming from under his body made him feel very comfortable, and there was a momentary illusion, as if it was not a fierce mutant scorpion sitting under him, but a moving ice pad.

Yang Qian began to adjust his breathing, slowing down his metabolism, the flow of blood in the whole body from the previous rivers and seas, to the current gurgling stream, Yang Qian didn't know how long it would take for him to leave the desert, so it was necessary to reduce the consumption of body energy, he touched the few brain crystals left in his trouser pocket, which was an important source of energy security for him.

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