There is no dividing line between the seasons, and the temperature is extremely constant throughout the year, with hot days and extremely cold nights, destroying the ecology of the entire planet.

The time has crossed September, if it is in Domir, it is autumn, autumn is crisp, the climate is pleasant, but there is still no change in the White Prison Star.

During the day, the Red Alert Zone of the White Prison Star was filled with heat, and the area looked like it was about to be scorched, the ground was dry, cracked, and the ruins of the city were full of desolation. Stepping into this area, you can see a gray color everywhere, and heat waves are pouring in from all directions, evaporating the liquid in an instant.

The ecological environment of the red alert area is the worst on the entire planet, but on the contrary, the monsters in this area are also the most active, and it is also the area where the interstellar mercenaries are most active.

There are trees growing here, but most of the trunks are extremely curved, and it has to be said that survival is an instinct of any living organism, and in order to adapt to the extremely harsh climate of White Prison, trees are constantly evolving. The distribution of trees in the forest here is often difficult to exceed 100, but the branches and foliage are extremely dense, and a tree often covers an area of thousands of meters.

In a forest, a fierce roar was heard from time to time, as if the interstellar armored vehicle was running over the ground, rumbling and palpitating.

In the shadow of the woods, a huge figure flew by, this figure was a huge scorpion, nearly 10 meters high, its carapace was yellowish-brown, eight sharp claws, sharp as a knife, and it was extremely fast to the ground, leaving one crack after another several meters deep on the ground, and it moved like the wind.

This is a rather terrifying beast in the red alert area-eight-bladed giant scorpion, named after its eight scorpion claws, which is extremely difficult to deal with among the fifth-level alien beasts.

The eight-bladed giant scorpion was hunting down its prey today, a slender teenager.

In its rapid movements, the eight-bladed giant scorpion let out a sizzling cry from time to time, full of bloodthirsty cruelty, as if it was extremely excited about the food that was about to arrive in its mouth.

A man and a beast were running non-stop, constantly walking through the forest, Sun Yan flew while letting out a provocative cry towards the rear, provoking the eight-bladed giant scorpion monster to scream again and again.

The ground was splashed with sand, and the dead branches and leaves kept flying, like a violent wind passing through, and finally, Sun Yan stopped, turned around, and looked at the eight-bladed giant scorpion with a smile.

Seeing that the prey stopped fleeing, the eight-bladed giant scorpion couldn't help but let out a smug roar, and the eight scorpion claws quickly plunged into the ground, like a heavy armored car running over, and the four scorpion claws at the front end swept up, cutting into the young man's body from four different angles.

The terrifying thing about the eight-bladed giant scorpion is its scorpion claw, the scorpion venom of this strange beast is not fatal to the warrior, but its scorpion claw is really like eight alloy war knives, which can easily cut through heavy armored vehicles, and is very sharp.

The strong wind blew Sun Yan's hair, revealing his delicate and resolute face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his shoulders sank, his fists from the bottom to the top, one left and one right, scorching heat and extreme cold, mixed with diametrically opposed Yuan force, slammed out.

Knock knock knock!

The fist shadow collided with the scorpion claw, the air waves were churning, and the strong wind instantly overflowed, and it was not the thin Sun Yan who was repulsed, but the huge eight-bladed giant scorpion.

Sizzle...... The eight-bladed giant scorpion screamed and quickly retreated, two of its four scorpion claws were charred and black, and the other two were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Burning Sun Fist Intent!

Extremely chilling fist intent!

With the true intent of these two martial arts to urge the [Tiger Killing Death], the power of this combat skill has long exceeded the scope of the four-grade high-level combat skill.

In the middle of the rigidity, the scorching sun burned inside, and in the midst of the lore, the cold surged, and even a fifth-level martial artist could only temporarily avoid its edge.

As soon as his legs flicked, Sun Yan rushed out, stepping on the [Hurricane Step], his body was like a ghost, and the next moment, he stood on the back of the eight-bladed giant scorpion, and his feet were infused with Neiyuan, and the [Zhenlong Stake] was immediately activated, and he stepped down heavily.

The eight-bladed giant scorpion's body immediately sank, and it only felt a heavy force like a mountain coming from its back, almost crushing its whole body, it was a sense of dying in the face of a desperate situation.

In a desperate roar, the eight-bladed giant scorpion instinctively raised its two scorpion claws and slashed towards its back, trying to get rid of the threat posed by this terrifying boy.

Poof!

Two crisp piercing sounds, streams of scarlet blood soared up like pillars, and the two scorpion claws of the eight-bladed giant scorpion penetrated its own body, and its huge body shook a few times, and then it fell to the ground, and there was no sound in an instant.

Standing in front of the corpse of this strange beast, Sun Yan shook his head and muttered to himself: "The information says that the carapace of the eight-bladed giant scorpion is as hard as steel, and I originally wanted to try it, whether its scorpion claws are sharp or its shell is hard. Now it seems that the scorpion claws are a little sharper. ”

Squatting down, Sun Yan took out the alloy knife, cut off a scorpion claw of the eight-bladed giant scorpion, threw it into the backpack, and immediately looked at the corpse with regret, pouting helplessly: "I have really wasted too many materials in the past two months! ”

After the conflict with Qian Gulong, Sun Yan entered the red security area for nearly two months, during which time he had been hunting monsters and honing his combat skills, and he did not return to the military base.

In the past two months, Sun Yan had not carefully calculated how many monsters he had hunted, and he did not want to calculate the specific number, because it must be a number that made him feel extremely distressed.

The corpses of monsters above the third level, the materials of many parts are very valuable, of course Sun Yan wants to take back the military base and exchange it for credits, it will definitely be a lot of bounty. However, considering the distance of the round-trip journey, in order to achieve an excellent evaluation after the survival trial, Sun Yan could only endure the pain of the monster corpse in the wilderness.

"The scorpion claws and carapace of the eight-bladed giant scorpion are said to be tens of thousands of credits if you sell them casually!" Sun Yan was distressed, looking up to the sky and sighing, "Alas, I can't bear the wolf if I can't bear it, for the sake of the last result of the survival trial, brother, I can only endure it." ”

Throwing the scorpion claw into the backpack, the backpack that Sun Yan is using now is no longer the original one, but John's relic, a space stacked backpack.

On the surface, this backpack is the same size as Sun Yan's previous use, but the capacity in the backpack has been expanded by more than 100 times. This backpack uses the latest space stacking technology to make it easier to carry more things and make interstellar travel more convenient.

However, no matter how large the capacity of this space stacked backpack is, it can't hold the corpse of an eight-bladed giant scorpion.

"Alas!" Sun Yan sighed again and muttered to himself: "I heard that the top-grade space stacked backpack of the Zeus Phoenix Group has a capacity equivalent to a fortress, I don't know if it's true." When can I have a backpack like that, brother, how many monster corpses must be able to hold!"

Sun Yan couldn't help but begin to fantasize, and completely forgot that anyone who could have such a space stacked backpack had an extremely prominent identity and an amazing background, how could he care about such a small amount of money.

At this moment, a roar sounded in the sky, and one after another aircraft appeared in the distance. At the same time, there was a sound of breaking the air outside the forest, as if hundreds of warriors were rushing towards this side.

Sun Yan's eyes moved, looking into the distance, "Hmm, the scale of the interstellar mercenary group with a scale of more than 1,000 people, the red alert zone is really lively!"

The number of interstellar mercenaries in the red alert zone far exceeds that in the green and orange alert zones, and most of the interstellar mercenaries here are team-sized configurations, often exceeding hundreds. There are also many interstellar mercenary groups of thousands of people, which are not only highly disciplined, but also have a lot of large armaments, and do not need to return to the military base to replenish, and are completely self-sufficient.

Regarding the interstellar mercenary group that appeared at this moment, although Sun Yan didn't know the details, he had dealt with it several times in the past half a month, and many of the monster corpses he hunted were collected by this mercenary group.

This mercenary group has issued notices many times, hoping that Sun Yan will go to receive payment, but after experiencing the conflict with Qian Gulong, Sun Yan is worried. On the one hand, he was worried that the mercenaries who came into contact with him would be retaliated against by the Qian family in the future, and on the other hand, Qian Gulong's vivid disguise before also made Sun Yan wary of the interstellar mercenaries on the White Prison Star.

Monsters are certainly ferocious and terrifying, and there are many cunning beasts among them, but they don't seem to be anything compared to the sinister nature of the human heart.

With a light sigh, Sun Yan turned around and left, [Hurricane Step] stepped out, a light wind wrapped around his body, as if holding up his entire body lightly, and disappeared into the depths of the woods after a few ups and downs.

In the past two months, Sun Yan has not only completely stabilized the inner element of the third-level martial realm, but at the same time, he has also practiced all the combat skills he has mastered to the perfect level, and he is even more proficient in the use of this [Hurricane Step].

[Hurricane Step] stepped out, coupled with the true intent of the hot sun, in such a hot environment, even the most advanced detectors could not detect Sun Yan's specific whereabouts.

A moment later, more than a dozen flying machines volleyed into the air, hovering over the forest, and hundreds of figures also came one after another, coming to the place where Sun Yan fought just now.

Looking at the corpse of the eight-bladed giant scorpion on the ground, these interstellar mercenaries showed their shocked faces, it was not unusual to kill a fifth-level beast, but this beast obviously killed itself. Such a strange way of dying is really incredible.

One of them speculated: "Captain, the death of this eight-bladed giant scorpion is probably the work of that mysterious warrior." ”

"Nonsense, do you need to explain this kind of thing?" someone sneered at the neutral side of the team.

In the team, the captain of everyone looked around, nodded, and sighed: "That's right, the death of this eight-bladed giant scorpion is so weird, it must be the handiwork of that mysterious martial artist." It's a pity that this warrior is unwilling to contact our mercenary group, otherwise, if this person joins, the strength of our mercenary group will definitely be able to go further. ”

Next to him, a senior mercenary said: "Such a martial artist can kill fifth-level alien beasts with ease, and his whereabouts are so secretive. It is very likely that a genius member of a certain martial arts family, or even a martial arts family, wants such a martial artist to join our mercenary group, I am afraid it is unlikely. ”

The captain nodded silently, waved his hand, and said, "Drag the body of this eight-bladed giant scorpion back, thinking of the materials of this monster, that mysterious martial artist can't look at it." Wrap up!"

At this time, in a mountain range at the edge of the forest, Sun Yan was hiding in a rock crack to cool off, not knowing what happened in the battle just now. If Sun Yan heard the captain's words, he was afraid that he would have the urge to vomit blood, where would he not care about the corpse of a monster.

Closing his eyes and recuperating, Sun Yan slowly recovered the lost Yuan Force, and at this moment, the ground shook steeply, and countless rubbles rolled down from the cracks in the rocks, as if the entire mountain peak was about to collapse at any time.

"What's going on?" Sun Yan couldn't help but be shocked.