Chapter 10: A familiar plot, the world of cultivating immortals is really a template

A knife! Two knives!

The light of the knife rose and fell, and pale gray juice splashed everywhere.

When Mo Yu's arm was raised for the third time, a chill came from behind him.

"Whoosh-"

The scorpion's tail stabbing sound broke through the air again.

Glancing at the scorpion tail, which had broken most of it, he was ruthless, gritted his teeth and swung the knife again.

- This opportunity did not come easily, and he must seize it.

"Humโ€”"

The sword light is cold, and the blade is silver, like the moonlight.

At the same time as the third knife fell, the scorpion tail of the black scorpion also came not far behind Mo Yu.

"Click!"

The scorpion's tail broke off at the sound, and the black scorpion, which had finally escaped the restraint of the stick, let out a shrill hiss.

"Snort."

At the same time, the clothes on Mo Yu's waist were torn, and a sharp pain came out.

Although the broken scorpion tail was castrated, it had lost its accuracy, and in the end, it still failed to penetrate his body.

After jumping backwards to ensure safety in front of the black scorpion, Mo Yu had a chance to check his injuries.

Raise your hand and wipe it on your waist, and the sticky feel will come back.

- Luckily it's just blood, nothing strange.

At this moment, the sound of "banging" came.

Mo Yu raised his eyes and saw only the back of the black scorpion gradually disappearing into the darkness in the distance.

Looking at the broken tail left on the ground, Mo Yu frowned slightly and said:

"That's it?"

Since the other party chose to escape, he did not continue the pursuit, but walked quickly to the torch and began to bandage the wound with the help of the firelight.

Taking out the alcohol from the Qiankun ring, he bared his teeth and poured it into the wound on his waist and abdomen.

"Shhhh

A moment later.

"Whew~~"

Mo Yu let out a long breath, tied the strip of cloth wrapped around his waist into a dead knot, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

The wound on his waist is not too deep, and judging from the state of his injury so far, there should be no toxin on the scorpion tail.

Standing up crookedly, Mo Yu raised the torch and walked to the location where the black scorpion's broken tail was.

Stretching out his foot and hooking the scorpion tail, he grabbed it in the air and directly put it into the Qiankun ring.

This thing is more or less a trophy, whether it is useful or not, let's put it away first, anyway, there is still plenty of space in the Qiankun Ring.

After briefly identifying the direction, Mo Yu immediately walked in the opposite direction of the black scorpion's escape.

- The stupid child knows to go home after being beaten, and most of the scorpions will return to the nest to heal after being injured, and Mo Yu will follow its ass and throw himself into the net if he has a hole in his brain.

While thinking, Mo Yu quickened his pace.

At the same time, he pondered whether to return to the passage from which he came.

Now that the treasure is in hand, continuing to wander around will only increase the danger.

Just as he hesitated, the familiar sound of "popping" sounded again, and it came from all directions at the same time.

Looking at the shadows surging in the darkness around him, Mo Yu pulled the corners of his mouth:

"Roar, it's over."

The sound of "banging" gradually increased, and a total of five scorpions, two large and three small, crawled out of the darkness and surrounded Mo Yutuan.

The smallest of these five scorpions was the black scorpion whose tail had been cut off by Mo Yu before, and the largest one was hidden in the dark, revealing only a scorpion claw larger than Mo Yu's entire person.

"Hit the small ones and the old ones. Yes, this is very immortal. โ€

Seeing that he had been surrounded, Mo Yu simply stopped.

Pressing the beads in his arms, he secretly prayed:

โ€”โ€”Whether this catastrophe can survive depends on whether this thing is powerful enough, and it is naturally best for this Buddha bead to kill all five scorpions.

If not, it would be a success to create a space for him to escape.

Seeing that Mo Yu stopped, the sound of "thumping" knuckles also stopped, and a slight hissing sound sounded, and the scorpions seemed to be communicating something.

After a few seconds, the hissing fades away.

A scorpion a little bigger than the severed-tailed black scorpion crawled not far in front of Mo Yu and clattered its claws.

"What's the situation?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the second monk Mo Yuzhang couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a huge scorpion tail that required the three of them to hug each other stretched out of the darkness and swam on the ground like a python.

Seeing that the scorpion's tail was encircling and encircling him and another scorpion together, Mo Yu seemed to understand what the scorpions meant.

"It's ...... Ring? What do you mean? Let me spar? โ€

Looking at the battle in front of him, Mo Yu whispered to himself.

It's not a good situation right now, but it's definitely not too bad.

- At least it's much better than fighting to the death as soon as we meet.

While thinking about a way to break the game, Mo Yu bent down and inserted the torch into the ground, and then with a flick of his wrist, he pulled the bone chopper out of the Qiankun ring.

In the ring formed by the giant scorpion's tail, Mo Yu slowly took a stance and was ready for battle.

In the underground cave, the dim yellow fire swayed, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Life and death struggle, on the verge of breaking out!

"It's kind of funny, a bunch of brutes are in the ring! Is it true that there is no one in my feather gate? โ€

Suddenly, a slightly flirtatious voice sounded.

Hearing this familiar voice, the momentum on Mo Yu's body collapsed instantly.

- Senior brother, you come a little later, I don't know if there is anyone in Yuhuamen, but I am most likely gone.

The next moment the voice sounded, the sky in the underground cave was bright, like the rising sun.

A blazing red arc-shaped sword appeared from afar, and instantly jumped in front of Mo Yu.

By the time he came to his senses, the blazing red sword had vanished, and the underground cavern had gradually returned to darkness.

It's silent.

Only a ravine of dark red lava proved that what had just happened was not an illusion.

Mo Yu turned his head to look in the direction where the knife was flying, because of his movements, a slight breeze swept around.

At the moment of contact with this breeze, whether it is a small scorpion with teeth and claws, or a large scorpion with a huge body like a mountain, they all quickly disperse like an illusory bubble, as if they have never been to the world.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Mo Yu's eyes jumped, and the movement of turning his head was stopped.

Immediately, he looked down at his feet.

The lava ravine was less than a palm's distance from his right foot.

- Exciting!

"How? Is this knife handsome? โ€

At this moment, Ye Feng's voice and figure came to Mo Yu almost at the same time, and as he spoke, he put his hand on Mo Yu's shoulder.

The aura entered the body, and bursts of cool sensations surged to the limbs, Mo Yu's spirit was shocked, his physical strength recovered rapidly, and the wound on his waist was no longer painful.

Seeing that his backer was in place, Mo Yu also relaxed and joked:

"Handsome is handsome, but senior brother, don't shake your hands next time you save people like this, otherwise you will change from a rescuer to a yin soldier."

Hearing this, Ye Feng laughed dryly:

"Haha, ha."

After the laughter, he didn't give Mo Yu a chance to continue talking, and hurriedly said:

"It seems that your journey is not easy, this is not the place to talk, let's go find your second senior sister first."

After speaking, Ye Feng's aura surged all over his body, and he soared into the sky with Mo Yu.