Chapter 41: Working Together
Hearing Chen Ke's answer, Zhao Ting couldn't help laughing out loud and asked, "How to kill him with pen and ink?"
Chen Ke took out a brush from his bosom and took out a jade bottle filled with ink. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The pen is an ordinary pen, and the ink is an ordinary ink.
But when Chen Ke dipped the pen in ink, the whole atmosphere became different.
I saw him carry the wolf howl and draw a handwriting in the air, and then the wolf howl waved, and the handwriting flew to a big tree with a thick bowl mouth next to it.
With a bang, the tree was blown off, and its trunk slammed to the ground.
Killing people with pen and ink can really help!
Zhao Ting was dumbfounded, he had never seen this kind of attack at all.
Isn't the martial artist of the Blood Spirit Realm cultivating his body and condensing his qi and blood? How did this Chen Ke learn calligraphy and painting.
"It's amazing!" Lin Jingjing's eyes widened, and it was the first time she had seen the way to attack with pen and ink handwriting.
Liu Ming was also curious.
However, Duan Qingcai seemed very calm, and said lightly: "What's so strange about this." Some people use swords to refine their bodies, some people practice martial arts with the piano, and some people practice Vajra hard, the Tao is endless, and all things can become enlightened. Entering the Tao with pen and ink literature is also a way of cultivation. ”
Duan Qingcai's cultivation is swordsmanship, in her opinion, whether it is practicing fists and feet, or piano and flute, they are all different paths, and there is nothing surprising about it.
After listening to Duan Qingcai's concise and clear explanation, Liu Ming quickly understood.
Also, on the way of cultivation, it is not confined to fists and feet.
Everything in the world can become enlightened, it's wonderful!
Along the way, the five didn't run into much trouble.
Soon, a crimson rocky beach appeared in front of him.
This is Chigang Rock Beach.
It's just that in addition to the unusual color of the stones, there is no shadow of a red-tailed scorpion on this rocky beach.
Thirty red-tailed scorpion venom sacs means that at least thirty red-tailed scorpions must be hunted.
The red-tailed scorpion is a fierce beast that lives in groups, although it is only a first-order and third-level martial artist, which is equivalent to a martial artist with three blood spirits. But Liu Ming still didn't dare to take it lightly.
It's a responsibility for yourself and a responsibility for your team.
Bang!
Zhao Ting flipped over a large stone, and the clattering sound of carapace collision sounded, and the three red-tailed scorpions ran out.
These red-tailed scorpions are the size of two feet, and their carapaces are pitch black, except for the red tail.
The tip of the crimson tail is where the poison needle is.
If you are stung, you will be paralyzed at least and poisoned to death.
Now there are three heads all at once, and if one is not careful, someone will be injured.
Three red-tailed scorpions appeared in front of Zhao Ting, and he was not afraid, he strode forward alone, slapped out with one palm, and immediately flattened one of the red-tailed scorpions, and the internal organs flowed out.
The other two red-tailed scorpions, one on the left and one on the right, the scorpion tail poisonous needles shone brightly, and stabbed under the ribs on both sides of Zhao Ting.
If you are hit this time, even if it is a bloody sevenfold, you will be paralyzed.
"Chop!"
Zhao Ting took a step back, grabbed the scorpion tail, and pinched it off. At the same time, he flew up and kicked another red-tailed scorpion away.
The action is smooth and done in one go.
The three red-tailed scorpions were killed without exception.
"What are you doing? We haven't even surveyed the terrain and haven't thought of a way out, so why are you so rash?"
Liu Ming shouted, his tone quite heavy.
This red-tailed scorpion has a lot of toxin, and if it is accidentally poisoned, it will become a meal for the beast.
If someone else had gone over the rock, the three-headed red-tailed scorpion might have killed it.
This may seem like a small thing, but it turns out to be big or small.
That's why Liu Ming was angry.
Hearing Liu Ming's scolding, Zhao Ting frowned and said, "I said, if I can handle it, I don't have to worry about you, captain." ”
Once upon a time, I was screamed by a waste?
Zhao Ting was furious in his heart, but remembering that he said before joining the team, he obeyed the captain, and Duan Qingcai was also beside him, so he couldn't turn his face directly. Just be aggrieved for a while.
Liu Ming also frowned, "You can't handle it." This red rocky beach is full of red-tailed scorpion nests, there are so many of them, you can kill three at the same time, but can you kill thirty at the same time, can you kill three hundred at the same time?"
Zhao Ting was speechless.
He was confident that he could deal with three or five heads, but if there were thirty heads at the same time, then he would have to kneel.
Even if he was not convinced, Zhao Ting could only endure this breath for the time being. When you find an opportunity, you will get it back.
Liu Ming first asked everyone to be on guard, then checked the terrain of this Chigang rocky beach, and finally after everyone discussed together, set up a safe route to escape.
"Chen Ke, blow up that stone. Liu Ming pointed to a stone and said.
Chen Ke dipped the wolf howl in ink and drew handwriting in mid-air.
The handwriting was sloppy and the pen was very fast, but Liu Ming could still see that what he wrote was a 'broken' character.
The handwriting is like the wind, falling on the stones.
With a bang, the rocks were torn apart, and several red-tailed scorpions swarmed out.
There were a total of four red-tailed scorpions, and when they saw Liu Ming and the others, they swung their knots and rushed over with their tails.
Zhao Ting slapped out with a palm, the wind and thunder roared, and a red-tailed scorpion was blown up, and Chen Ke waved, and the word 'broken' flew out, imprinted on the carapace of the red-tailed scorpion, and then exploded.
Duan Qingcai didn't draw his sword, but pinched the fist print, and with one punch, the carapace of the red-tailed scorpion cracked, and the limbs were broken.
Compared with the ease of the three of them, Lin Jingjing seemed to have much more difficulty.
She held a soft whip in her hand, and as soon as she threw it out, she was flashed by the red-tailed scorpion. By the time she wanted to whip it again, the scorpion-tailed needle had already reached her.
"Ahh
Lin Jingjing screamed, and the tip of the needle was like a man, stabbing towards her face.
A big hand suddenly appeared in front of Lin Jingjing and grabbed the scorpion tail impartially.
With a click, the scorpion tail was twisted off by Liu Ming, and at the same time, he flew up and kicked the red-tailed scorpion in the abdomen, kicking it to the stomach.
"It's okay. Liu Ming said softly.
"Thank you, Brother Liu Ming. Lin Jingjing had palpitations.
In a short period of time, they obtained a total of seven red-tailed scorpion venom sacs.
"Get ready and come back. Liu Ming said loudly.
It was still Chen Ke's wolf howl that broke through the stones, while the others distanced themselves to face the red-tailed scorpions hiding under the stones.
At Liu Ming's signal, Chen Ke exploded some half-human-high rocks to avoid touching the red-tailed scorpion swarm.
Chen Ke blasted away the stones, and then everyone worked together to kill the red-tailed scorpions that escaped.
Everything went in order and went very smoothly.
The number of carcasses of red-tailed scorpions continues to grow, as do the poison sacs they collect.
Half an hour later, Liu Ming counted the number of poison sacs and found that there were still three missing.
The rocky beach was a mess, littered with broken rocks and the carcasses of red-tailed scorpions.
A few people are blowing rocks and killing red-tailed scorpions, and they are all tired.
Even Duan Qingcai and Zhao Ting, who are seven-fold in blood, are not much better.