Chapter 34: The Scorpion Dies

The sun and the moon are not in the sky, and the clouds shine on the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, there was a burst of dust, and in the dust there was a galloping figure, it was a scorpion.

Shaolong's face froze, he clenched his dagger, walked like a fly, and rushed over like a scorpion.

In an instant, the scorpion waved its pliers and smashed it towards Shaolong, thinking about the huge force of the scorpion before, Shaolong's face tightened, and he hurriedly dodged, and the other pincer of the scorpion also arrived at the place where Shaolong was hiding at this time.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the two pincers of the scorpion arrived at Shaolong's side at the same time.

Shaolong's complexion changed greatly, he took two steps back, and with a "poof", the sharp corners of the pincers slipped through Shaolong's abdomen.

Bright red blood stained Shaolong's clothes, and he felt every part of Shaolong's nerves.

A gust of wind came from the side, and Shaolong's cold hair stood upright, creepy, and the first qi exploded, and his footsteps were stepped on, leaving only footprints in place.

The scorpion's attacks came one after another, like a storm, Shaolong hurriedly dodged, wave after wave of attacks, and Shaolong couldn't breathe.

After a while, Shaolong was scarred all over his body, and his body was full of large and small scars, the only thing he was fortunate about was that these wounds were not fatal.

"If it goes on like this, no, we have to find a way. Shaolong said secretly in his heart.

In the dodge, a pair of eyes looked at the fierce scorpion intently, "The eyes must be the weakness of the scorpion, and also, yes, the abdomen of the scorpion is soft, and it is also a fatal wound" Shaolong judged in his heart.

"Not good" Shaolong's face sank, only to hear the sound of "ding", Shaolong's dagger came out of his hand, and a stronger numbness spread on Shaolong's arm.

The situation is even more critical, the only weapon against the scorpion is lost, and the scorpion's attack becomes more ferocious.

A jet-black pincer smashed down again, there was no way to avoid it, Shaolong took a breath, all the first qi gathered in his hand, and the thick green tendons covered his arms.

Without any sound, Shaolong clasped his hands together and forcibly caught the pincers of Mount Tai.

Gritting his teeth, the cyan tendons became more hideous, as if they were about to run out of the skin.

The body was shaking, and the arms were trembling even more.

At this time, the scorpion was stunned, his brain was cut off, and then there was a strange cry of "hiss", and the eyes the size of the soldier ball, a trace of ferocity.

A pincer pressed Shaolong heavily, and the first pincer stabbed towards Shaolong.

The situation became more and more critical, "Ah" Shaolong roared, and the pliers that he had caught pulled down, and the pliers went down.

Shaolong pulled his hands again, took advantage of the situation, and forcibly pulled the pliers from above himself to his side, and then a donkey rolled, got up and jumped, and opened the distance between him and the scorpion.

"Smack", Shaolong's feet fell to the ground, and he didn't take a breath, at the same time, a black lightning bolt stabbed into Shaolong's body from Shaolong's back, "Hmph" Shaolong snorted, a black hook pierced Shaolong, and the crooked hook swished out of Shaolong's body, and snorted, a touch of blood spilled on the sky, the gray sky was particularly desolate at this moment, the wind was still at this moment, and the clouds in the sky were also particularly dark.

The blood stayed little by little, and with a "h", the thorn on the tail of the scorpion was inserted into Shaolong's body again and pulled out.

"Am I going to die?"

"I don't want to. ”

"It's so light. ”

A trace of crystal clear tears flowed from the corner of Shaolong's eyes.

"I'm sorry, father. ”

"I'm sorry, Shao Wu, Zhao Hu, Xiaobawang my friends. ”

"I'm sorry, Yimeng, Menghua, and Jiaxi. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Shaolong's consciousness became more and more blurred.

Endless remorse and unwillingness filled Shaolong's heart, countless laughter, and fragments of oath memories also flashed quickly in his mind.

Slightly cool, comfortable and miserable.

In a place in this world, in a place of bamboo forest, there was a girl with long hair and waist, wearing a white dress, with eyes like waves, and her face covered with a white veil, like an elf, she suddenly covered her heart, and under the white veil, she spit out a crisp and sad voice: "Why does my heart hurt so much, as if the most important thing is about to be lost." ”

A sense of exhaustion and weakness filled Shaolong's whole body, paralyzing Shaolong's nerves.

With a soft sound of "pop", Shaolong couldn't stand still at all, and fell to the ground, the soot drifted into the air, and the leaves of the ancient tree also fell with the wind.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Shaolong didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids, and finally the world was dark, Shaolong closed his eyes, and the sound of breathing disappeared.

The wind was blowing, the fallen leaves were drifting in the air, and a lone figure fell to the ground, his face facing the ground, and patches of blood stained the long bubble he was wearing.

"Hiss" There was a strange cry like a snake, and a huge scorpion slowly crawled towards Shaolong.

Stopped in front of Shaolong, a plier slowly touched Shaolong's body, the pliers lightly clicked a little on Shaolong's back, seeing that Shaolong didn't move, he raised the pliers and inserted them into Shaolong's body again, just when the pliers were about to touch Shaolong, a hand full of blood grabbed the sharp corners of the pliers and stopped the pliers.

This hand was Shaolong's, and the face that was originally facing the ground slowly turned around, looking at the scorpion, revealing its bloodstained white teeth. "I can't die, I have promised others some things, but I have not finished yet; I can't die, I still have to be strong, standing on the top of the highest mountain, looking down on everything, how can my Shaolong die so easily, let alone how can my Shaolong die in the hands of your scorpion. ”

That's all it takes. The smile on Shaolong's face was even brighter, and his white teeth were even brighter, "So, you can only die." ”

The originally sunny and bright smile has become a shocking smile, which is extremely terrifying.

Bright eyes appeared in the pupils of fiery red dots, and a faint red light also emanated from his body.

The hand that originally grabbed the pliers took a step forward, the scorpion was forced to take a step back, only to hear the sound of "pop", the scorpion's pliers were disconnected from the position grasped by Shaolong, and the thick black liquid flowed out from the fracture, making a "snort" sound on the ground, and the grass on the ground was annihilated under the black liquid.

A whirlwind leg kicked heavily on the hard shell of the scorpion, and the scorpion flew up directly, falling three meters away, leaving a shallow footprint at the position of the young dragon's kick.

Feeling the feeling of being full of strength all over his body at this moment, Shaolong became intoxicated. I don't know when the primordial qi in the body has grown a little stronger, and when it is more condensed, it has reached the level of the third order of entering the mortal.

Wind speed. rushed to the front of the scorpion and gave another kick.

The scorpion could only eat pain, "woo" screamed, raised the cold hook on his body, and stabbed it again like a young dragon.

The lightning-like tail hook was caught by Shaolong at once, and he couldn't move the slightest, and the scorpion saw this, and the other pliers opened, and he went to Shaolong, and Shaolong looked at it expressionlessly, until the scorpion was about to move when he was about to clamp the road, and suddenly jumped, and his feet fell on the pliers, and with a "boom", the pliers were directly pressed to the ground by Shaolong, and the tail hook of the scorpion was the same, and it couldn't move at all.

As soon as the scorpion screamed, the black liquid flowing from the injured pincer was sprinkled towards Shaolong, and Shaolong's expressionless face moved slightly.

Jumped slightly, fell to the ground, dodged the black liquid, flashed in his eyes, pulled the hand of the scorpion's tail hook, threw it in the air, smashed it hard, the huge body of the scorpion smashed from the left to the right in the air, the "boom" shook the sky, the dust flew, the scorpion lay on the ground motionless, as if dead, at this time Shaolong grabbed the tail hook of the scorpion with both hands, and threw it to the side, the sound of "boom, boom" came from afar, and then there was a sound of "squeak", the ancient tree was knocked to the ground by the scorpion, and the sound was endless. Shaolong also fell to the ground.