"Up!" Several Spirit Realms nodded to each other and rushed down from the top of the tower. The faint cloth formed a formation, surrounding the scorpion in the middle.

"Hey, hey. The scorpion smiled gloomily, kicked under his feet, stepped out, and the sickle in his hand turned into a black light, slashing towards a spirit realm.

It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers, and the scorpion still understands this truth. Before he came up, he made up his mind, and tried his best to kill one or two people, and the rest was not to worry.

"Flame Realm!" The scorpion was going to kill an old man with thick bones, his face full of red light, full of energy. Watching the scorpion rush over and spread its own domain, the raging flames seemed to burn through the heavens and the earth.

In the realm of flames, other true intentions are excluded, and for low-level martial artists, it is simply crushing. "Broken. The scorpion felt the burning power coming from all directions, and a sneer appeared on his face.

For so many days, he had been attacked by the realm of these Spirit Realm martial artists, and now he had enough resistance, and although these flames were still very hot, they could no longer cause him devastating damage. He just let out a slight snort, and slashed the scythe out again.

"Next. "The unpretentious scythe, like a soldering iron cutting through butter, this flame field, there was a slight crisp sound, and it was directly cut. Although he was already mentally prepared, seeing that the scythe was so powerful still made the scorpion a little surprised.

"Poof. The scythe continued to slash at the old man's body. A panicked expression immediately appeared on the old man's face, and the domain was broken in an instant. This is something he was far from expecting, he just wanted to dodge. There is no way to do anything.

"Click. The blade slashed lightly across the old man's body, his upper body. He quickly broke away from his body and smashed to the ground, and his legs fell backwards with a pop.

Killing a Agility Realm with a single sword, this scene is somewhat shocking. Especially the ordinary people in the city. They hadn't seen much of the world, and the martial artists of the Spirit Realm were their patron saints. Now that this Patronus has been killed by a single move, they are naturally very panicked.

And just when they felt fear and uneasiness, purple-black flames appeared above their heads. The people of the city, with more and more flames, finally began to merge into one, and moved closer to the mask of the scorpion.

"What a powerful force!" After these flames converged, it was the scorpion, and they could clearly feel the improvement of their strength, the capital city was not a county seat, and the number of people was more than a million. The fire of fear for so many people has become terrifyingly strong.

And this. This is just the beginning.

"That's the strength I need, and I want to keep improving. The scorpion's eyes glowed red, and he shook the sickle in his hand in some confusion.

Great power. What comes the result is strong self-confidence. Who can be the enemy in heaven and on earth? Even in the depths of his heart. There are some disrespectful thoughts about Chengdao Nandu.

Someday, I'll surpass him!

"Kill. All killed. The scorpion's mood became a little crazy, and his gaze swept over the bodies of the remaining Spirit Realm martial artists. It's a bit chilling.

"Let's go!" killed one of his companions with one move, and the remaining few spirit realms were so frightened that their courage was about to break, and as soon as their mana was supported, they were about to turn into light and flee.

As for that Zhang Worship, it's not that they don't want to take care of it, but this old man has already slipped away when he was killed in the first Spirit Realm, and his speed is much faster than them.

"Do you want to run?" the scorpion looked at all this with some calmness, four months ago, he was a warrior of a small force in the county, but now he has changed, and even the spirit realm in the city is frightened by him to flee. What brought about all this was power, and the thirst for power in his heart reached a point where it could not be increased.

Suddenly, the scorpion's figure flashed, and its speed was a little higher than before. The scythe wielded in his hand also became faster.

"Whew. He suddenly appeared behind a smart realm, and with a knife in his hand, he slashed at a person's back. The scythe was sharp, and it slashed down diagonally, directly killing the person.

With the same slash, the other party is a strong man in the Spirit Realm, and this way of death has greatly stimulated the people in the entire prefecture and city, and they are almost shocked.

And they generated more fires of fear from this, which made the strength of the scorpion increase again. For the people of Fucheng, this is a vicious circle.

"No, don't kill me. The only remaining Spirit Realm martial artist already knew that he was not the scorpion's opponent and couldn't run, so he knelt on the ground and begged the scorpion to spare his life.

"Bang. The scorpion's right foot kicked out abruptly and smashed into the person's heart, and the huge force bombarded him out more than a dozen feet.

"Whoosh. Before the man could hit the ground, the scorpion's figure arrived, kicked again, and drew it like a whip. "Poof. The man couldn't take it anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This martial artist of the Spirit Realm lay on the ground weakly, panting heavily. The scorpion, on the other hand, stepped forward and stepped on the other party's face.

"Surrender? I'm sorry, I don't accept surrender. His voice was a little hoarse, and there was a hint of cheerfulness, as if a demon in his heart had been released......

The warrior's pupils shrank, and then, there was a trace of pain and shame. If you knew this, it would be better to be tough, even if you die, you don't have to bear an ugly reputation. Now, when he dies, he will be blamed and laughed at by the world.

"Die. The scorpion's feet were so hard that with a cruel smile on his face, he was about to crush the man's head.

"Boom. Before he could step on it, a loud roar was heard from the sky, and a crimson ball, like the sun, blasted towards him.

"What is this!" the scorpion flickered, quickly dodging to the side. In this crimson orb, he felt a hint of death, and if he really shook this thing, he was afraid that even the mask would not be able to save him.

"Hide!" the scorpion's figure flipped incessantly, and it crossed a few verticals in the void to thousands of feet away. But the ball, as if it had glasses, followed him rigidly.

In the blink of an eye, the ball was at his side. The blazing breath almost scorched his clothes. The heat in it was even more terrifying than the flame realm just now. (To be continued.) )