The two teams, a total of about fifty monks, had been traveling in the Ancient Desert for several days, and during this time, they had also encountered scattered seventh-order and eighth-order demon beasts, all of which were surrounded and killed by everyone.

On this day, they didn't seem to have had much luck, and they actually encountered a very terrifying existence in the Ancient Desert, the Sand Demon Scorpion.

Countless sand demon scorpions emerged from the ground and surged towards the two teams, dense and intimidating.

After a while, everyone was surrounded by a group, and even the two Avatar God Monarchs, who had cultivated to the highest level, couldn't help frowning.

These more than fifty monks are basically Yuan Infant Stage monks, but there are also a few Jindan Stage monks, these Jindan Stage monks trembled with fear when they saw these Sand Demon Scorpions, and the Yuan Infant Stage Monks were slightly better, at least they could maintain their composure on the surface, but in fact, they were also terrified in their hearts, and the Sand Land Demon Scorpion was usually a group action, although the single cultivation was only a fourth-order demon beast, which was equivalent to the early Jindan monks among the human monks, but if the number of demon scorpions was tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, then even if it was an early stage monk of the Transformation God, he had to retreat。

"Brother Zhang, why don't we choose these Sand Demon Scorpions for the second game of our gambling fight? Which side kills the more Sand Demon Scorpions, even if which side wins, I don't know what you think?" Ji Gaoyang opened his mouth and said, he has three heavy treasures given by his father, in addition to the shield that he lost in the first gambling battle, there is still one attack and one defense and two eighth-order lower-grade magic weapons, with them, even in the face of the powerhouse in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, he also dares to confront it head-on.

Zhang Zijin, as the grandson of the elder of the Demon Refining Sect, can be said to be the most precious existence of the Zhang family, and the elders in the family often give him treasures, such as this time when he went out to trial, his grandfather Zhang Taihe gave him several eighth-order lower-grade magic weapons for self-defense.

"Then let's do what Brother Ji said, it's just the lottery of this second gambling fight, does Brother Ji have any suggestions?" Zhang Zijin said.

"If I win, Brother Zhang will give me back the shield that I won in the first game, and if I lose, I will give this eighth-order low-grade magic weapon Dusk Cloud Curved Ruler with both hands. Ji Gaoyang said after thinking about it again.

"Yes, it's a deal!" Zhang Zijin replied.

After saying that, the two led their respective team members to start slaying the Sand Demon Scorpion.

"Go!" Ji Gaoyang's spiritual power was injected into the eighth-order magic weapon in his hand, and the jade ruler flew into the air, and its volume soared to more than three zhang, and it slapped at those sand demon scorpions, and dozens of demon scorpions would be killed every time they were shot, and after a while, the number of demon scorpions that died under this treasure reached hundreds.

Zhang Zijin didn't dare to show weakness, and sacrificed a magic weapon from the storage ring, this treasure is called the silver light glass mirror, under the control of Zhang Zijin, the mirror quickly flew into the sky, and the mirror shot out silver light from time to time, this mirror is worthy of being an eighth-order lower grade magic weapon, each silver light shines, can kill forty or fifty sand demon scorpions.

The two Avatar Divine Monarchs in the team also used their full strength, and every time they attacked, they could destroy dozens of demon scorpions.

As for the Jindan monks in the two teams, they didn't need to confront the demon beasts head-on, their task was to collect the demon scorpion corpses killed by everyone, as evidence to judge the victory or defeat at the end of the gambling battle.

Lu Chen also took a seventh-order magic weapon from the storage ring, and like other Yuanying monks, he killed the demon scorpion.

An hour had passed, and everyone had killed nearly 8,000 Sand Demon Scorpions, which was already a very good result for them.

Up to now, the number of demon scorpions killed by the two teams is between the two, and neither of them has a particularly obvious advantage.

It's just that the number of sand demon scorpions here is too much, almost 100,000, for monks, whether it is a spell attack or a manipulation weapon attack, it is necessary to consume the spiritual power in the body, although everyone has the elixir to restore spiritual power, but the ancient desert is full of dangers, and no one is willing to use up the means of saving their lives in advance.

Gradually, Zhang Zijin and Ji Gaoyang, as team leaders, also felt the pressure.

Another three hours have passed, everyone is tired and almost lying down, the results are not bad, nearly 30,000 sand demon scorpions have been hunted, although there are no casualties in the team, but everyone is obviously a little lacking in spiritual power, and the efficiency of killing demon beasts is much slower.

Lu Chen also discovered this problem, so he no longer hid it, and took out a set of eighth-order low-grade magic talismans from the storage ring.

After injecting spiritual power, five of the defensive runes in this group of talismans transformed into a huge light shield, firmly protecting everyone, and even if the Sand Demon Scorpion attacked desperately, it could not break through this defense.

The other five wind-based attack talismans turned into hundreds of winds, harvesting demon scorpions around the light mask, but in just a few breaths, two thousand demon scorpions had been destroyed.

The power of an eighth-order low-grade talisman is actually similar to the effect of Zhang Zijin and Ji Gaoyang controlling an eighth-order lower-grade magic weapon to kill the demon scorpion, but the power of the five talismans is magnified several times when they are superimposed.

As a result, Lu Chen once again took out five sets of talismans from the storage ring, half of which turned into a defensive light shield to guard in front of everyone, and the other half of the eighth-order lower grade talismans, about twenty-five of them, turned into thousands of gangfeng, sweeping hundreds of zhang of space near the defensive light shield, and the nearby 30,000 sand demon scorpions were instantly torn to pieces.

Although these demon scorpions said that they had not yet opened their minds, they also knew that they had encountered hard stubble, and if they did not retreat in time, maybe the entire race would perish, so the remnants of more than 40,000 sand demon scorpions hundreds of feet away retreated frantically, and disappeared in an instant.

The monks in the light mask, including the two Transformation God Monarchs, all fell into a state of stupor, they tried their best, it took four hours, but they killed 30,000 sand demon scorpions, and Lu Chen took less than a quarter of an hour to achieve the same effect, and also scared off the remaining more than 40,000 demon scorpion demon beasts.

It wasn't until now that everyone discovered that Lu Chen turned out to be a super powerful existence, and even many people suspected that Lu Chen had hidden his cultivation, and how could a monk who could casually take out sixty eighth-order lower-grade magic talismans be a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Zhang Zijin only understood at this moment why the other party was not interested in the slightest when he gave the eighth-order magic weapon to Lu Chen, he guessed that Lu Chen should be the relative of a high-ranking person of the Lingyun Star Sect.

Zhang Zijin is really happy today, it is something he can't think of to let the Yin Corpse Sect lose the gambling battle, he was just boasting in front of his grandfather, but he didn't expect it to come true.

"Brother Ji, I'm sorry, I won the second bet again. Zhang Zijin smiled at Ji Gaoyang and said.

"Hmph! I, Ji Gaoyang, always speak well, and then!" After speaking, Ji Gaoyang threw the mirror to Zhang Zijin.