Chapter Ninety-Four

Wu Feng let out a terrifying roar.

He swung his sword and sprung up, shooting like lightning at the iron-winged black scorpion.

The iron-winged black scorpion struck with a terrifying roar, meeting Wu Feng's sword flower.

But Wu Feng flew in the air and threw the shell of the Iron Winged Black Scorpion's mother towards the Iron Wing Black Scorpion!

He slammed his sword even more, and a majestic force burst out from the red long sword.

Although this strength is strong, it is full of explosive skills, shooting into the carapace of the big black scorpion in different directions, forming a pulling force.

With Wu Feng's strength, no matter how much strength he used, it was impossible to use his sword to smash the carapace of the big black scorpion. However, the carapace of the scorpion is made up of many pieces of carapace, and the joints are actually relatively weak.

The armor worn by humans is a joint point everywhere, so no matter how well the power is used, it is impossible to disassemble the armor on the opponent's body into tens of millions with one move.

However, the carapace of an animal is strong because the carapace is attached to the flesh, providing a large number of binding points. The old scorpion had been dead for many years, and the flesh in its body had decayed and disappeared, leaving only an empty shell, and the degree of cohesion between the carapace had become very low.

So with Wu Feng's strength, he was able to dismantle it.

Swept by Wu Feng with a long sword, the body of the scorpion collapsed between the whiskers, turning into black armor pieces flying in the sky, and surrounded the living black scorpion!

These armor pieces have an astonishing hardness, and if hit, they naturally have the hope of directly penetrating the carapace of the living black scorpion.

The iron-winged black scorpion was flying in the air, and suddenly saw countless armor pieces flying one after another.

Although no one has the same intelligence, the iron-winged black scorpion is a fierce insect with demonic power after all, so it is not completely thoughtless.

This kind of fierce insect that re-inherits even cares about family affection more than humans.

Wu Feng split the remnants of the Iron Wing Black Scorpion's mother and sprinkled it towards the Iron Wing Black Scorpion like a hidden weapon, which made the Iron Wing Black Scorpion feel extremely angry. But only by striking these armor pieces with his own chela and foot in the air can he not be injured.

The iron-winged black scorpion was already slightly injured, and at this time, it was under the mother's armor, and hesitated slightly for a moment.

This moment is actually enough to decide the outcome of the battle.

Wu Feng used a similar trick to deal with Yuan Shu to deal with this iron-winged black scorpion.

It's not glamorous, but it works. Moreover, because the Iron Winged Black Scorpion is an anomaly that does not have human intelligence, he does so without any guilt.

The sound of clanging sounded in the air, and the iron-winged black scorpion flew in the air, hitting the double pincers, three pairs of feet and three tails at the same time, emitting a scorching light, shaking the female scorpion's armor and flying away, and falling to the ground one after another.

But it slowed down for a moment, and saw a piece of armor insert into its body like a sharp knife, and the foul-smelling bodily fluid dripped down the air and fell into the soil.

Wu Feng saw the Iron Winged Black Scorpion sluggish in mid-air, and breathed slightly, so he stood up and launched a decisive attack on the Iron Wing Black Scorpion.

However, at this moment, the iron-winged black scorpion suddenly accelerated, as if it was not injured at all, and its double claws stabbed angrily, hitting Wu Feng's door directly!

But Wu Feng understood that this was already a futile struggle made by the Iron Wing Black Scorpion when he was injured. Wu Feng hit it with its mother's armor, which had already made it angry, and it had to fight Wu Feng to the death regardless of its own injuries.

But as long as Wu Feng is not overwhelmed by the black scorpion's decisive charge, and meets the attack with a brave body, he can kill him in this move!

"Wind Scroll Changhong!" Wu Feng said in a loud voice, sending out the Wind Scroll Changhong style in Dongchen's swordsmanship.

The red sword was like a rushing wind, dancing and fluttering in the air, spinning out a golden tornado.

This move is light and elegant when practicing the sword, like a beautiful watercolor picture, but when it is in real combat, it is violent and fierce, the sword is like a rainbow, and the sword qi is like a storm, sweeping away, smashing all obstacles!

A sword is proud of the world, and the light is remnant in every way!

The iron-winged black scorpion soared into the air, and it also sent out its full strength. It felt almost no pain at all because of its anger at the moment.

But in this way, despite the damage of the armor, forcibly soaring, it is actually burning its life energy. Black bodily fluids are constantly dripping out of its body.

I saw its double claws striking angrily in the air, and the demonic power drove the power of black iron, and there was a thunderbolt, and the volley sounded in the air.

The thunder swirled with demonic power, as if torrents of steel appeared in the void for no reason, crushing towards Wu Feng's sword momentum.

They are all powerful moves, and they collide suddenly in the sky with a snap of their fingers!

The sword slashed through the iron with a sharp roar, as if it was about to shatter the space, causing energy to flow into nothingness.

The whirlpool-like stirring golden wind, under the pressure of the torrent of steel, shattered violently, scattered in all directions, but the grass and trees that fell on the ground still crushed it and turned into fluttering grass clippings and wood powder.

And the black torrent of steel, after all, is not a substance, under the piercing of the sharp blade, it also exploded, turning into flying iron powder, obscuring the sun, and finally dissipated without a trace, turning into nothingness.

In terms of strength, the iron-winged black scorpion is of course above Wu Feng. But this time, Wu Feng plucked up his heart and fought hard with the Iron Wing Black Scorpion, plus the Iron Wing Black Scorpion was injured, but it was Wu Feng who had the upper hand, and he ignored the severe pain in his chest and attacked the Iron Wing Black Scorpion closely!

At this time, there was a fluttering sound in the air, and the three tails of the iron-winged black scorpion shot sharp needles at the same time, directly hitting Wu Feng.

Wu Feng just dodged slightly, but a sharp needle grazed his shirt, piercing a big hole, and even scratching his flesh, and the sharp pain came to his heart, but Wu Feng, who had already fallen into a state of fierce battle, was unconscious.

He roared, and the iron-winged black scorpion that was almost consumed of energy flew into the air, and then the sword was mighty, and the sword slashed down, and the iron-winged black scorpion had no power to resist, and was cut into two pieces by Wu Feng's sword!

Ink-like body fluids gushed like a spring, and Wu Feng flew back to avoid it.

Then he took out the wound medicine and smeared it on the wound. After all, he was injured and poisoned, but fortunately it was not serious.

After dealing with the iron-winged black scorpion, Wu Feng collected the armor of the female scorpion and put it into his space bag, and was about to pick the red dragon grass, but heard a low moan from there.

Wu Feng looked over there and found that a scorpion tail needle was nailed to the face of the man in blue, and the wound had begun to turn black.

Although the toxicity of the Iron Winged Black Scorpion is not strong, it is under the premise of resisting with true qi and taking medicine in time. Now the man in blue is unconscious, because of his injury, the immune system in his body is also extremely weak, if he is not rescued, it will not be long before he dies.

Picking red dragon grass is not just a matter of pulling it out, it is necessary to carefully dig out its roots so that there is no damage to ensure the maximum efficacy. Seeing that the man's life was on the horizon, Wu Feng didn't care about picking, so he went over there at the moment.