Lu Jimo watched Yin Hang run wildly in front of the sand scorpion, and felt that his heart was dripping blood.

If you lose the supplies like Xueqi again, what will you eat and drink in the future?

And when he saw that the sand scorpion was about to catch up with Yin Hang, he gritted his teeth and got closer, and shouted desperately: "Brother, I'll help you hold the bag!" ”

"Why are you running away with such a heavy thing on your back?"

"Not really...... Throw me two bottles of water to lose weight? ”

"I'm thinking that the compressed biscuit is also quite heavy, and if so, throw it to me?"

Lu Jimo shouted for a long time, but his voice was all covered by the yellow sand lifted by the giant sand scorpion, and he was helpless to swallow and spit at the mouth, thinking that this time it was really going to be over, otherwise how could he live without food?

When the sand scorpion was chasing Yin Hang, Ning Xiang, who was holding his sword tightly in the distance, was panting violently, the cold air was sucked into his hot lungs, and the sharp pain all over his body made him suddenly relax and feel a little trance.

With his F(+) cultivation, he couldn't hold back the formation at all.

Just now, he relied on the darkness of the night and the yellow sand that had been filled by the battle to dodge, but even if he was just scratched on the shoulder just now, the arm he was holding the sword now was still trembling from pain.

But if you can't contain this beast, the rest of the team won't even be able to escape.

In desperation, he could only take a deep breath, press this breath on the dantian, and at the same time operate his own spiritual power, which made the meridians all over his body begin to suffer sharply, and then the meager spiritual power in his body was forced out, and then boiled in the air.

And the breath he inhaled kept rolling in his dantian, causing his eyes to begin to appear a faint yang red, and after a while, his whole body began to be covered with scorching spiritual power.

This is already the limit that Ning Xiang can do as a cultivator of the F (+) realm, so that he can temporarily possess the strength of the E-level realm, but he will damage his future.

Then he held the hilt of his sword against his back with his right hand, and with his left hand, he ignited a blazing flame, and stepped forward with heavy steps......

Bang –

Ning Xiang's saber was not a spiritual weapon, so even if he was in a critical state, he couldn't swing his sword qi.

But he can be a sword!

"Yang Slash!"

As the blood-red sword qi tore through the night and slashed towards the sand scorpion, and after the loud bang, the beast's mountain-like body twitched in an instant.

Although its exoskeleton is stiff enough, the flanks of its body are the most vulnerable positions.

After feeling the severe pain, the giant scorpion suddenly let out a painful and sharp hiss, and then its terrifying shadow turned around at an unbelievable speed, and then slammed its limbs into the desert where Ning Xiang was.

Under its furious smashing, even if Ning Xiang tried his best to dodge, he would be flipped into the air because of the yellow sand that was also slapped up, and then the terrifying limbs of the giant scorpion swept towards him.

And after Ning Xiang was hit by the Aolimb in the air, its other Aolimb came immediately after.

With its intelligence, it kept flapping Ning Xiang in the air like a ball.

At this moment, the giant scorpion's body suddenly stumbled as if it was about to fall, which caused its limbs to fail to hit Ning Xiang, causing Ning Xiang's body to finally fly out upside down like a cannonball, and then smashed deep into the sand dunes with a bang.

But the giant sand scorpion had no intention of giving up, and once again raised its legs and smashed at the sand dunes until the entire sand dunes were flattened.

"I'm sorry I tugged on its legs." Lu Jimo supported Ning Xiang, who was covered in blood, and watched from a distance as the giant scorpion smashed the seven or eight meter-high sand dunes into a pit, and couldn't help muttering.

And when he saw Ning Xiang wake up, he suddenly shouted with palpitations: "Brother Ning, let's run away first!" ”

"If you can help us, if you can't help, run away, wouldn't it be for nothing to die here!"

When Ning Xiang heard this, he violently spat out the black blood in his throat, splashing under his feet and boiling and emitting thick smoke.

"How did your so-called 'master' deal with this formation?" Ning Xiang wiped the blood covering his eyes and stared at the beast who was still venting his anger.

"It's that 'master', how do I know what's going on," Lu Jimo suddenly said bitterly: "And this thing is not as seriously injured as it was at the beginning." ”

"Let's run!" Lu Jimo repeated again.

Ning Xiang shook off Lu Jimo's arm that was holding him, half-knelt in the desert, endured the severe pain and put on a meditative posture, gritting his trembling back molars to straighten his body.

Then he threw his saber to Lu Jimo, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and said, "You help me, drag it first." ”

"Hold it off while I turn around the exercises."

And then ...... Run as far as you can, until daylight! ”

After Ning Xiang finished speaking, he closed his stinging eyes tightly, and then his rib-crushed chest began to rise and fall regularly.

This is what his instructor, the Lingyang Pavilion Master, told him with an extremely solemn expression when he personally saw him off.

With this set of mental decisions, if possible, he can directly deal with this beast, then the entire secret realm can be lifted, and everyone trapped in the secret realm can also be sent back safely.

Even if you can't, you can give the rest of the party time to escape.

But the price is for yourself...... Is it worth it?

Ning Xiang, who was beaten to a delirium, couldn't remember why he was here.

Is it because when I signed up, I also raised my hand with brain fever?

Obviously, my mother is still waiting for her phone call this Sunday, although she can't talk for a few minutes.

Dad has high blood pressure and has to help buy medicine, and the pharmacy is several dollars more expensive than the online store.

He suddenly felt a little lost, he could actually not use it.

When I wrote my suicide note, I really didn't expect that I would die.

He regretted it......

Peng –

Ning Xiang opened his eyes suddenly, and the origin spiritual power and meridians in his body were all burning here, and the blazing flames rolled on his body, dazzling like a sun wheel in this dark desert.

He desperately raised his left hand, which seemed to weigh 10,000 catties, and slowly pointed at the beast that appeared in the night.

"Ling-Yu ——!"

As Ning Xiang spat out the words, his frantically burning meridians caused his nails and hairs to fall off, and even the skin on his body began to crack inch by inch.

But his eyes became hotter and hotter, and he stared at the giant scorpion in front of him with a hideous face.

But just as Ning Xiang was about to use the only breath left in his chest to desperately shout the last two words, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

……

Lu Jimo, who slammed Ning Xiang on the back of the head with the hilt of his sword, now he almost wanted to cry without tears.

"With such a half-gram spirit stone subsidy every month, can you be so desperate?"

"I really don't understand what you're helping to get into the system."

Lu Jimo scratched his head frantically, and he didn't know what to do at all.

He's like an ambulance all over the world, and he can't save it, and it's the limit to be able to pull a scorpion leg, so you can't really let yourself do it, right?

Lu Jimo, who had been entangled for a long time, finally squatted beside Ning Xiang and gently put his hand on his abdomen.

"The Third World Doctor - Dispelling the Dead!"

As Lu Jimo said his true name, the blood stains around Ning Xiang's body suddenly burned, and the blood-red mist formed began to surround Ning Xiang's body, like a budding flower.

As more blood stains burned into mist, the blood-red flowers slowly bloomed.

At the same time, the cracks on Ning Xiang's skin also began to heal slowly. (Chapter 90)

Lu Jimo stared at Ning Xiang's frown, put his hand on Ning Xiang's wrist, and after a while, he suddenly stood up, waved his arms vigorously, and even kicked around in the air around Ning Xiang with his feet.

Soon this blood-colored mist was completely dispersed by him.

"If I knew that it was just this small injury, I wouldn't have wasted my Manzhu Shahua," Lu Jimo sighed helplessly: "Lie down honestly, save your life again." ”

After Lu Jimo finished speaking, he stood up, looked at the sand scorpion that began to pursue Yin Hang in the distance, and continued to scratch his hair frantically.

What's wrong with this special mother?

Pull it back again?

……

When the giant sand scorpion turned around suddenly, Yin Hang couldn't react at all.

The little scorpion turns quickly, because of its low mass, and at the same time the turn is up to thirty centimeters, which can be completed in two seconds.

But this kind of behemoth can achieve the same turning speed as a little scorpion, and that range is 300 meters!

That's 540 km/h.

Yin Hang, who was instantly pumped by his tail, was no different from being hit by a speeding high-speed rail train.

When he was smashed into the sand dunes, he felt that the bones in his body were almost broken, and even with the protection of [Baichuan] and [Into the Sea], he couldn't bear it.

"Hemp boiling!"

Waiting for Yin Hang's consciousness to regain consciousness, he hurriedly began to treat himself, although the curative effect was weakened a lot, but he used the current inheritance strength of the [Green Capsule Book] to treat his weak physique, the speed was still considerable, and soon the broken bones that he was stabbed into the flesh were all recovered.

When Yin Hang crawled out of the depths of the dunes, to be honest, he felt a little unbearable.

That sea of scorpions is easy to deal with because he is also good at group attacks.

can deal with this giant sand scorpion with thick armor, and it has no armor-piercing ability, nor does it have a single attack method.

I'm afraid this situation can only be ...... first

But in an instant, Yin Hang's whole person was stunned.

was also stunned by him, as well as Lu Jimo, who ran to pull the scorpion's legs.

The flank of the scorpion is the dead end of its attack, and its coordination is very poor, as long as he Lu Jimo is flexible enough, he can be contained by pulling the scorpion leg hard.

But he soon noticed that after the scorpion hissed for a moment, its massive mountain-like body suddenly pressed down heavily.

Lu Jimo knew that this sand scorpion was intelligent, thinking that this beast had noticed himself and wanted to crush himself to death in this way, but after he hurriedly escaped, he found that this giant sand scorpion suddenly lifted off the rolling yellow sand, and then directly soared into the air, jumping dozens of meters high.

What the hell?

And Yin Hang looked at the giant scorpion that was like a grasshopper pounced on him, and refreshed his understanding of the actual combat after the revival of the aura for the second time.

He really didn't expect that this giant beast of nearly two hundred tons would be able to leap directly with those relatively slender eight legs.

Yin Hang, who didn't have time to dodge at all, was instantly hit by the scorpion tail, but because of the angle of the barb, Yin Hang actually smashed it on the back.

Yin Hang felt a sharp pain in the hard carapace without any cushioning, and as he immediately treated himself, Yin Hang noticed that the giant sand scorpion's carapace seemed to have a crack as the green light around him pierced through the night.

And inside the crack, there seems to be black flesh that seems to have been corroded.

But Yin Hang didn't have time to take a closer look, the sand scorpion's jagged pincers had already refracted the silver light of the moonlight, and it was strangled towards him.

Yin Hang coughed violently, then dragged his arm and waved his hand violently.

Bang –

After the smoke of the violent explosion, Yin Hang was knocked out again.

He found that the blast wave of the explosion was not as fast as the claw wielded by the sand scorpion.

Yin Hang, who was smashed on the sand dune again, gritted his teeth to cushion himself, and when the sand scorpion was overturned out, he pressed down his huge body, assumed a posture of accumulating strength, and then pounced on him again.

In a hurry, Yin Hang buried several [fire] points under his feet, and after the violent explosion, Yin Hang was directly overturned into the air.

The sand scorpion that happened to hit the air crashed into the sand dune, and before it struggled to climb out, Yin Hang used the water control buffer to take a deep breath in the air.

The crack he had just seen seemed to be the giant scorpion's weakness.

If an attack is carried out there, it may work?

Immediately, Yin Hang clenched his fists and densely covered his whole body with the [Baichuan Runoff].

The use of [Gonggong] water control and [Zhurong] fire control, because it is similar to illusory magic, has caused Yin Hang's cognitive level to be somewhat low.

If you don't count the elemental realm that takes time to unfold, his strongest attack method at the moment is still melee combat.

What about melee attacks......

The branch of the concept of [Gonggong] that was once difficult to understand because of his poor physique, but with the [Mountain] inherited by Yin Yuyuan to himself, he now seems to have gradually understood.

And this sand scorpion's terrifying body like a mountain even fits perfectly with the description of its branch concept in mythological stories.

And if you only talk about a single attack, this is probably your strongest method.

"Fire!"

Yin Hang knew that he was taking a risk, but he felt that the current risk was still within an acceptable range.

After adjusting his attack angle, he unbuffered the water, and immediately used the blast waves of more than a dozen [Fire] explosions to create acceleration for himself.

In the process of accelerating, Yin Hang once again stored three [fires] on his elbows, and when he approached the back of the sand scorpion, he instantly detonated it at the same time.

"Angry Touch—Buzhou Mountain!"

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Because some readers felt that this battle was written a little messy, after reading it carefully, they found that the plot of the rocket artillery was really awkward, and then rewrote it, by the way, it made the reason for the anger more smooth.

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