The angel's expression was calm, like an aurora, and his right hand turned into a claw, heading towards Li Ling's heart

It is undeniable that the angel's combat power is very strong, very powerful, although it is not as strong as the grandmaster, but it is not something that an ordinary half-step grandmaster can resist.

The strong wind that came in made the half-finished new humans that had turned into a crimson liquid ripple constantly, as if they would be blown away at any moment.

Li Ling's eyes lit up, he inhaled sharply, his abdomen expanded rapidly under the visible eye, bursts of thunder sounded in his body, and the Demon Sword appeared in his hand.

"The Demon Sword is no match for the half-finished new humans, but it is more than enough to deal with you!"

"Smack!"

"Ah!!h

Originally, the angel still had a look of disdain on his face, and let the purple-gold demon sword draw on his shoulder.

What if the Demon Sword cut off the shoulder? At this moment, the angel was enough to pull out Li Ling's heart.

However, when the Demon Sword was really stabbed in the shoulder, the angel realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

That kind of terrifying pain made him feel like he was going crazy, as if thousands of sharp swords were constantly cutting through him, and even his soul felt like it was about to be torn apart.

With a scream, the angel fell to the ground softly, twitching all over, and an unbelievable light flashed in his eyes, "How... How is it possible that my pain nerves are not at all... Why, would I... Do you feel pain?"

"Hey, hey!"

Li Ling was very satisfied with the effect of the Demon Sword, with a smile on his face, very cold.

"Bang Bang Bang!!"

"Ahhh

A sword stabbed the angel, and although it couldn't kill him, the painful angel almost committed suicide.

It's a pity that he doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide now.

"It's so itchy!" Li Ling raised his hand and rubbed his nose fiercely, the magnetic field of Penglai Xiandao appeared just now, which made his nose itch a lot less, but now it itched again.

", it's really itchy!"

This kind of itching, like being scratched by a cat, made it difficult for Li Ling to concentrate.

The angel's face was pale, his painful eyes were unfocused, and he fell to the ground.

Li Ling rubbed his nose vigorously with both hands, and threw the dark golden Demon Sword aside.

Beside them, the crimson liquid squirmed and turned into twisted figures.

This scene, how to look at it, how weird.

Suddenly, Li Ling raised his head suddenly, and on that handsome face, his nose was red and swollen, and tears flowed out.

In his eyes, two figures in the distance walked slowly.

A figure was pitch black, with a human head and a scorpion body, and a pair of huge stings, like a sickle. Behind the scorpion queen with a human head and a scorpion body, there was a floating figure, like a ghost.

"Angel, you have disappointed your master!" the Scorpion King swung his huge sting, and a murderous intent appeared on his distorted face.

Li Ling's expression changed, he endured the itching from his nose, and reached out to grab the Demon Sword.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a strong wind appeared beside Li Ling out of thin air, and the Demon Sword flew out.

"Damn!"

Looking at the Demon Sword that was swept out dozens of meters, Li Ling scolded secretly, rubbed his nose, and struggled to get up.

"Li Ling, you really shocked us!" "The Scorpion King had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "I really want to see what else you are capable of." ”

"Woo woo woo !!"

The hundred ghosts were like ghosts, spinning around Li Ling, and their cold breath seemed to freeze the space.

"I'm very capable!" Li Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and the Demon Sword that was swept out by the hundred ghosts suddenly disappeared.

Li Ling's right hand slammed towards the hundred ghosts, and as his right hand fell, the Demon Sword appeared strangely in his hand.

The Demon Sword is an item rewarded by the system, and within a kilometer, Li Ling can be stored in the space at will.

"Woooooo

Looking at the roaring Demon Sword, the vague figure of the hundred ghosts trembled suddenly, and cold ice continued to appear in front of him.

"Bang Bang!"

The ice, which was as hard as iron, was lightly pierced by the dark golden Demon Sword.

The Demon Sword has the ability to suppress demons and monsters, which is not a joke.

So far, as long as it is not a pure creature, it can't escape the Demon Sword.

After swinging the Demon Suppression Sword, Li Ling felt a strange energy, pulled his right hand, drew a perfect arc, broke through the ice shield that was as hard as iron, and slashed towards the eyebrows of the hundred ghosts.

The hundred ghosts let out a sharp roar, and the figure roared.

Being yelled at at such a close distance by the hundred ghosts, Li Ling quickly became dizzy and staggered.

"Kill!" Seeing Li Ling's footsteps staggering, the eight tentacles of the Scorpion King moved violently, like a meteor, sliding towards Li Ling.

The sharp giant sting, carrying a sharp energy, cut towards Li Ling's neck.

The Scorpion King had a cruel smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene of Li Ling's brain bursting.

Suddenly, the Scorpion King's face froze, and he looked at the crimson liquid wrapped around his giant sting, "This, what's the situation?"

"No !!"

In Li Ling's surprised gaze, the Scorpion King's huge body shook violently, and the crimson liquid wrapped around his giant sting seemed to turn into a black hole, greedily devouring his flesh and blood.

Visible to the naked eye, the Scorpion King's body continued to crack, and the blue liquid in his body splashed in all directions.

"Ah!!" the Scorpion King screamed loudly, his huge body rolling on the ground, but still unable to shake off the devouring crimson liquid.

"Woooooo

The figure of the hundred ghosts swirled around the Scorpion King, letting out a burst of anxious roars.

The angel lay on the ground, his eyes rolling with horror.

As a member of the God of War Order, he was well aware of the strength of the Scorpion King.

But now, in front of this crimson liquid, the Scorpion King is very vulnerable.

"Woooooo

Suddenly, the figure of the hundred ghosts moved, turned into an afterimage, and swept past the Scorpion King.

The giant sting, which was entangled in crimson liquid, was broken by a hundred ghosts in a flash.

"Whew!"

The Scorpion King's eyes were full of horror, looking at the giant sting that had fallen to the ground, looking at the crimson liquid, greedily devouring the giant sting, and finally disappeared.

"Run!"

The angel, who had just regained a little strength, saw that the crimson liquid was squirming again, and he dared to hesitate, and as soon as he turned his body, he was about to rush into the distance.

"Smack!"

"Ah!!h

Just as the angel got up, Li Ling held the purple-gold demon sword in his hand and slashed at his head.

The pain was so painful that the angel rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Even now, you still want to run away, and you look down on me too much, right?" Li Ling rubbed his nose vigorously with the back of his hand, swept his gaze, stared at the crimson liquid that had just devoured the Scorpion King's giant sting, and kept wriggling, and muttered, "What the hell is this?"