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The dense scorpions squeezed into a humanoid monster in the blink of an eye, or rather, piled up into a worm man, a person made up of bug-like scorpions!

A single scorpion encountered a raging fire and struggled for a moment before being burned to ashes, but after thousands of scorpions huddled together, they actually emitted a faint black gas, isolating the fire that could burn even the earth!

After taking shape, the humanoid monster raised its head and opened its large mouth, making an inhuman sound, low and powerful, emitting like a wave. Wherever the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info passed, the demonic beasts such as the Wind Wolf, the Python and the Earth Storm Bear who were struggling in the fire were shocked, and even the Goth and Yuna who were in the forbidden area were no exception, as if they had been attacked by some invisible attack.

Soul attack?

After stabilizing his body, seeing that Yuna, Alice and the others behind him were pale, and even a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, Yang Ling was shocked, and immediately waved his hand to send them out of the ban, leaving only the Black Dragon King, the Corpse Witch King, the Purple Squirrel Bingbing, and the Thousand-Faced Phantom Mink.

Although he had known for a long time that this humanoid monster composed of scorpions was not trivial, he never expected it to be so strong. Not only can it isolate the raging fire, but it also opens its mouth to send out such a powerful soul attack!

After cultivating to the intermediate level of the Divine Witch, he set up the prohibition much faster, and he could also superimpose the general phantom array and the killing array. Although it can trap enemies and attack their bodies, due to the realm, it is not possible to stack a wide range of soul attacks and defensive prohibitions for the time being.

What to do?

Attack with all your might, or?

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling decided to wait and see what happened to this strange humanoid monster. As a wizard, he is like a fish in water within the ban, but the other party is struggling, no matter how strong this humanoid monster is, I believe it will be difficult for him to break out for a while!

Looking at the astonishing scene, the Black Dragon King and the Corpse Witch King stood silently behind Yang Ling, one left and one right; the purple squirrel lying on his shoulder opened his small eyes wide and sloped his small head to look at the strange humanoid monster curiously; the little rabbit-like thousand-faced phantom marten pricked up its furry ears, but its head turned to the side, as if it was disgusted by the dense scorpions.

"Hey, who woke up the great Immet, stand up for me!" and roared, the humanoid monster strode forward as he spoke, as fast as the gravitational restraint seemed to have no effect on him.

Ancient Magic Circle?

After walking a few steps, the monster named Immet quickly noticed something unusual, and stopped to take a closer look at the surrounding situation, "It's strange, there is no fluctuation of mana, could it be, it's that old bastard of Emmerhot"

Looking at the raging fires around him, looking at the strange endless forest, and feeling the strange and vague energy fluctuations in the air, Imet's face was solemn.

As a former evil mage, he quickly sensed something strange around him. Intense danger, strange forests, heavy steps, inexplicable pressure and vague energy fluctuations gave him the feeling of being in someone else's domain space.

This strange and dangerous feeling, he had only seen in Pharaoh Emmerhott 10,000 years ago, it was the mysterious law of the realm that made him irreversible, cursed into this person's appearance of no ghost or ghost, and became a mausoleum guard who could never be resurrected.

After a moment of contemplation, Immet whispered a few words and sent a heavy rain to extinguish the raging fire. He then commanded a group of scorpions to scatter in all directions, probing the surrounding terrain.

Due to the sudden separation of a group of scorpions, the monster looked as if it had lost a large group, and the right side of its face was concave and a large piece, plus the scorpions that kept crawling, it looked particularly terrifying. In addition to the Corpse Witch King, who deals with rotting corpses all year round, even the Black Dragon King and Yang Ling also have numb scalps.

Is this a human, a ghost, or a demon?

Looking at the Imet, which was made up of dense scorpions, Yang Ling shook his head, and after a moment of silence, he commanded the Black Dragon King and the Corpse Witch King and other guys to launch a tentative attack.

It doesn't matter if this monster is a human or a demon, as long as he is trapped in the prohibition, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to fly out of his Five Finger Mountain!

After glancing at each other, the Black Dragon King took the lead, spreading his wings and flying out with a 'whew', spewing out a breath of flame containing dragon breath, and the Corpse Witch King followed closely behind with a circle of black corpse poison, silently striking the back of Imet's head.

As a Necro King who is proficient in undead magic, his soul energy far surpasses that of the likes of Yuna and Sophia, but he also needs to absorb soul energy the most. Imette is extremely powerful, a dangerous demon in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, he is a rare prey.

As long as you successfully absorb the opponent's powerful soul, you may be able to recover to ninety percent of your strength, or even return to the peak state of the realm in one fell swoop!

Look at the disgusting thousand-faced phantom marten that turned its head to the side, the purple rat twisted its little ass ostentatiously, and then pounced on it like lightning. Using super-high speed and amazing ice magic, freeze the scorpions that the monster Immet has sent out to explore the path into ice sculptures one by one.

Excited by the purple rat Bingbing, the rabbit-like fluffy thousand-faced phantom marten puffed out its tender white little mouth and cast a transformation spell, conjuring up twenty black dragons, thirty purple squirrels and ten corpse witch kings.

"Hmph, lowly fellow, come, offer your blood and soul to the great Imet!"

Looking at the Black Dragon King, the Corpse Witch King, and the Purple Squirrel rushing at a rapid pace, Imamet was furious. Wisps of black qi came out of the scorpion on his body, which quickly condensed into an air mass, protecting his body and blocking the black dragon king's dragon breath and sky-high flames.

Immediately after, he muttered loudly. Every time they spit out a syllable, everyone felt a shock in their hearts, as if they had been attacked by some invisible attack. There was a gloomy and cold aura in the air, ignoring the shield of the prohibition, and it became thicker and thicker.

"Quick, stop him, this is the magic of harvesting souls, quick!"

Listening to the low and powerful syllables of the monster Immet, and feeling the increasingly thick and cold feeling, Yang Ling and the Black Dragon King cautiously stood still, but the Corpse Witch King screamed, and with a 'whew', he accelerated towards the Imet, which was made of scorpions.

In Hanhai's necromancy, there are many magic that attacks the enemy's soul. Among them, the most powerful and mysterious is undoubtedly the soul harvesting magic. In the undead plane, there is an undead king who is good at this, harvesting a large number of souls of the undead race. After dealing with him many times, the Corpse Witch King naturally understood how terrifying and vicious this magic was.

It can be said that if the other party is allowed to cast this magic, in addition to himself and Yang Ling, perhaps the powerful Black Dragon King, Purple Squirrel, and Thousand-Faced Phantom Marten will all become an idiot in an instant, or even become a puppet of monsters.

After roaring, the Black Dragon King gave up the fire magic that had little effect on the monster, and directly pounced on it, slapping his head with a fierce claw;

With all his might, the Dragon King slammed away the black qi from the monster Imet's body with a single claw, and the Corpse Witch King, wrapped in corpse poison, followed closely behind, attaching an aura of curse, weakness, and exorcism, and the energy spear condensed by the corpse poison stabbed the opponent in the chest

"Hmph, look for death!"

In the face of everyone's fierce attack, the monster Imette snorted coldly, sideways dodged the Corpse Witch King's energy gun, avoided the cold ice of the purple rat, and then smashed a fist on a black dragon phantom body. Suddenly, the phantom body with 20% of the Black Dragon King's vitality and 30% defense disappeared in an instant!

"Huh, phantom?"

Seeing that the seriously injured black dragon turned into a little starlight and disappeared in an instant, Imet's face was taken aback, and his face finally became solemn. Separate a group of scorpions to block the pursuers, and the main body retreats decisively, speeding up the speed of casting soul harvesting spells!

"Quick, stop him, quick!" Seeing the monster Imet's spell grow faster and faster, the Corpse Witch King was shocked and angry. The other party's speed was too fast, listening to the last few familiar syllables, he understood that he was desperate to pounce, and I was afraid it would be too late to stop it!

"Soul Burst!"

At the moment of the first shot, Yang Ling, who was pressing the formation, finally made a move and used the witchcraft 'soul explosion' to attack the soul of the monster Imet. Taking advantage of the moment when he was dizzy, he used the Wind Escape Spell to teleport over, and opened the frozen domain with a 'whew', freezing the scorpions on the monster's body into ice cubes one by one.

In pain, the monster Imet's mouth opened wide with difficulty and let out an inhuman roar. Under the shroud of Yang Ling's frozen realm, he felt bursts of biting cold air penetrate his body, completely freezing the scorpion's brain and destroying the consciousness he had left inside.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of monster you are!"

Seeing that the monster was struggling hard, and the scorpions that were frozen on the outside of his body fell down layer by layer, Yang Ling snorted coldly. Silently reciting the witch decision, forcing out a drop of blood, and gently pressing it on the eyebrows of the opponent's body composed of scorpions!

Originally, he just tried as much as he could, and he wasn't much sure about domesticating such a monster. Unexpectedly, as soon as the blood was pressed, there was an amazing scene!

With a shock, the blood, magic power and spiritual power in the body gushed out, and the index finger couldn't get it back. Immediately after, a drop of scarlet blood appeared on the center of each scorpion's eyebrows, and after penetrating into it, mysterious runes appeared on their bodies

(To be continued)