(The third update for the leader of the small party, extremely excited and joyful, at this moment, I don't know what to say, thousands of words of infinite gratitude are only gathered into one sentence, small Fangfang, continue the alliance! Don't stop!!!)

Looking at the ironclad sand scorpion in front of him, which gradually emerged from the sand mist, Mu Yun's face was also ugly, he never thought that he had been running for so long, and he was still caught up by this beast, which made Mu Yun have an urge in his heart to just scold his mother.

The iron-armored sand scorpion in front of him, about ten zhang long, was wrapped in a layer of extremely hard pitch-black carapace, this layer of carapace faintly glowed with a metallic luster, Mu Yun tried to attack, it was extremely hard and difficult to destroy, so this sand scorpion was also called an iron-armored sand scorpion.

In addition, this iron-armored sand scorpion also has two huge chelicerae that are nearly one meter long like a large pair of scissors, and with a wave and a dance, there is a sharp intention to cut everything in the world.

A huge tail thorn longer than the body rolled upside down, and the tip of the thorn emitted a cold light that was so cold that it was so cold that it would make people can't help but glance at it, knowing that it was a highly poisonous thing.

At this time, this sand scorpion stared at Sen Han's eyes, staring at Mu Yun viciously, and making a "hiss" sound like a snake and scorpion from its mouth, which made people feel disgusting and their scalp tingle.

At this time, Mu Yun also felt a burst of fear in his heart without exception, because in the face of this sand scorpion whose strength was comparable to that of a fifth-grade battle general realm powerhouse, and he was also wrapped in a layer of iron armor, it could almost be said that he had no chance of winning, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Goo-toot!"

His throat rolled, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and slightly wiped away the fine cold sweat that kept oozing from his forehead, Mu Yun gritted his teeth in his heart.

"Damn, teacher, are you really not going to make a move, you know, the master may really fall into the hands of this beast, can you bear it?"

"Hey, hey!"

He smiled in a relaxed tone, and the wind always said lazily.

"Hey, forbearance, what's unbearable, Yun boy, this is a sharpening for you, hehe, behave well in a while, teacher, I'm very optimistic about you." ”

After speaking. Feng Lao also stopped talking, and quietly watched the battle in his heart, as if he was not worried that Mu Yun would fall into the hands of this iron-armored sand scorpion.

"Damn!"

Seeing Feng Lao's lazy appearance, Mu Yun was no longer a human being, and scolded in his heart again.

But it was useless, and at this moment, the huge iron-armored sand scorpion was waving the two huge chelicerae in front of him, making a sound of "bell, bell, bell," and the sound of fine iron scissors colliding, and the six auxiliary legs danced in unison, almost wrapped in a layer of yellow sand, attacking towards Mu Yun like electricity.

Seeing that although the body of this iron-armored sand scorpion was huge, the speed of the attack was indeed amazingly fast, Mu Yun couldn't help but shrink his heart violently, and he didn't want to stomp on the ground with the sole of his foot, throwing out an afterimage, and with a slight difference, he dodged the angry blow of this iron-armored sand scorpion, and flashed to its right.

"Click!"

With a violent sound, Mu Yun saw that at the moment when he successfully dodged the iron-armored sand scorpion, the afterimage he left in place was cut by the iron-armored sand scorpion wielding a huge chelicera, leaving a spark in the air left by the fierce collision of the scissors' chelicera.

Seeing this, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart again, and secretly said that he was lucky to hide quickly, otherwise, under the hateful blow of this iron-armored sand scorpion, even if he had the body of the jade flesh and golden body, he would have to be cut in half.

And before he had time to rejoice, Mu Yun's pupils constricted again, and when he missed, the iron-armored sand scorpion slammed the tail spur behind him, and with a flick, a crisp crackling sound was thrown out of the air, like a lightning strike, stabbing at Mu Yun's chest.

"Whew!"

The speed of the tail thorn's attack was too fast, as if it was like a flash of light and shadow, drawing a flash of lightning in the air, and a piercing sound sounded, and in an instant, it pierced Mu Yun's chest and pierced out from his chest, which was shocking and dazzling.

But after the blow was successful, there was not the slightest joy in the eyes of the ironclad sand scorpion, but the tyrannical anger was even stronger, almost intense to the extreme, and it turned its body frantically, searching for Mu Yun's traces in all directions.

Because, I saw Mu Yun who was pierced through his chest in the same place, and his figure blurred little by little, and after a while, the wind and sand rolled up and disappeared completely, which turned out to be an afterimage left by Mu Yun.

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"Hoo ......"

In the open space a few zhang away, Mu Yun's figure flashed suddenly, only to see that he patted his chest in fear, looked at the crack on the shirt of his left arm that was cut by the tail thorn of the iron-armored sand scorpion, and secretly said that it was dangerous.

Being able to dodge the crazy blow of this iron-armored sand scorpion again in this lightning and flint, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness for the rest of his life, and he was afraid of abnormality.

Looking at the frantic search, and finally locked his eyes on himself again, and wanted to pounce on the iron-armored sand scorpion that was coming towards him, Mu Yun's heart also shrank fiercely, and he hurriedly used Yan Zong's decisive body technique and flew into the sky.

At the same time, with the support of the sleeve robe, eight soul treasure flying swords flew out in unison, two of which were suspended at Mu Yun's feet, supporting his figure, and the rest were floating around Mu Yun's body, only to hear Mu Yun also said with a cold tone of anger.

"Hmph, the tiger is not powerful, do you really think I am a sick cat? Let you, an iron-clad beast, also taste the power of the master. ”

As he spoke, Mu Yun slammed his fingers, and the rest of the six soul treasure flying swords came out together, attacking and killing the iron-armored sand scorpion.

"Jingle Bell!"

In an instant, the flying sword struck the carapace of the ironclad sand scorpion, and sparks erupted in the sky, and a fierce sound of gold and iron clashing came from the piercing ears.

But the next scene made De Muyun is face cold, because he saw that his soul treasure flying armor that stabbed down with powerful spiritual power was also useless in the face of the incomparably hard carapace of this iron-armored sand scorpion.

Although the tinkling sparks were constantly shooting, it was like tickling, but it only left white spots on the black carapace of the ironclad sand scorpion, and other than that, there was no harm.

And this, on the contrary, still angered the iron-armored sand scorpion even more, and in time he suddenly raised the two huge iron pincers in front of him, swung them upward, and in an instant, he grabbed Mu Yun's two soul treasure flying swords, "click," and cut them off.

"Uh-huh!"

The moment these two soul treasure flying swords were clamped off, Mu Yun, who was connected to his heart, was also affected a lot, only to see that Mu Yun's face suddenly turned white, and he couldn't help but snort, and at the same time, there was also a sharp pain in the sea of knowledge, so that his body couldn't help but tremble violently, and then it was difficult to stabilize.

"Hoo ......"

Gritting his teeth again and taking a heavy breath, Mu Yun knew that right now, he knew that he was in real trouble, if he didn't pay attention a little, he might really fall into the hands of this ironclad sand scorpion!

This scene also made De Muyun's mind completely solemn to the extreme, and it brought up an incomparably solemn meaning, looking at this iron-armored sand scorpion.

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