XVII. Demon Scorpion

Within ten feet, snakes, insects, rats and ants died on the ground, and four of them were disgusting scorpions. The small one from the disgusting scorpion is only the size of a palm, and the large one is the size of a washbasin. After cutting off their tails, the remaining part Meng Tongchen didn't bother to deal with it, except for a very small part of the materials on this first-order fierce beast, could only be exchanged for gold and silver, but it couldn't be exchanged for spirit stones.

It's very appropriate to use the upside-down battle to deal with these gadgets who are not strong enough, and it is much faster than digging them out and killing them one by one. The only pity is that Meng Tongchen's cultivation at this time is far from enough, and he still has to do a lot of preparation work before arranging the formation, which seriously slows down the time.

In addition, even if Meng Tongchen cultivates the true qi of life and death, and is quite good at sensing the breath of living beings in a place, there is no guarantee that he can find the disgusting scorpion every time, this method is just luck in the final analysis, large-scale luck.

After another round of formation sweeping, Meng Tongchen packed up the materials and array equipment, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. The consumption of the envoy formation is not big or small, but in the blink of an eye, it has been busy for half a day, and it is estimated that the harvest is estimated, and today is a bumper harvest.

"The last place. Meng Tongchen rested for a while, then set up a retreat and flew up a low slope nearby.

After a little sense, the aura of this place is quite chaotic, and there are obviously a lot of living beings. Take out a tool, light the incense yellow paper, and lay it down again.

"Die. With a broken drink, he struck with a fierce death intent. However, in an instant, Meng Tongchen secretly screamed in his heart, pinched the seal with both hands, and the true qi gushed out under his feet, and the whole person immediately rose into the air with the three magic seals.

The mountain rock cracked, and a pitch-black scorpion tail came out of the ground, and the very strong red sandalwood table was easily torn and shattered like paper paste.

"Die. Meng Tongchen raised his hand and pointed at it, and one of the three Dharma seals was immediately extinguished, and at the same time, the pitch-black death intent was condensed on the mourning stick and struck hard.

The scorpion's tail swung in the air, and the mourning stick was knocked away.

"Die. Meng Tongchen was unmoved, still pointing a finger, and the remaining two Dharma seals were extinguished together. A little green suddenly appeared in the monstrous death intent. The Otogi Spirit Snatching Sword, which originally represented one side of the life, flashed by, and the top of the scorpion tail was wiped out by the shengsheng, and the flesh and blood at the wound were dull, as if it was covered with a layer of black light, and the black light continued to spread downward, as if it was constantly absorbing its vitality.

There was a loud bang, the earth cracked, and a black scorpion the size of a foot rushed out. There is an inconspicuous scar on his back, which was caused by the upside-down death formation in the first place.

Away from the demon scorpion, a genuine second-order demon beast.

The demon scorpion supported its body with three pairs of knuckles, and a pair of iron tongs aimed at Meng Tongchen who was in mid-air and waved suddenly.

Two jet-black wind blades swept across, and this was the Demon Scorpion's natal spell Black Flesh Slash.

The thick bell rang, and the phantom of the ancient bell appeared around Meng Tongchen's body. Two wind blades collided on it, causing ripples and thunder, suppressing the ghosts crying in the mountains a lot.

Meng Tongchen's natal spell, Lei Yin Fixing Bell.

This spell is a high-grade spell that Meng Tongchen realized after seeing the shape of the mysterious little bell, which can almost be said to be a brand-new high-grade spell, and it is the most mysterious. Generally speaking, before the fourth layer of Nazhen, the monk's natal spell could only be cultivated to the second order. But this Thunder Sound Fixation Bell is a genuine third-order high-grade spell at this time. The cultivation of the Demon Scorpion Wheel is much better than him, but the two black shattering bone slashes are completely helpless to thunder and fix the bell.

The only thing to worry about is that Meng Tongchen has been busy for a long time today, and his true qi is almost exhausted.

If it had been encountered earlier, relying on the defensive power of the Thunder Sound Fixing Bell, Meng Tongchen could slowly consume this demon scorpion to death, but now, if the opponent does not forgive, it must be Meng Tongchen who will be consumed first.

If you want to win, I'm afraid you have to take some risks.

Without a decision, this scorpion made a six-legged force, and it actually rushed straight up, and the huge iron tongs stopped the waist and cut horizontally.

Compared with Fang Cai's two wind blades, this cut is fierce and powerful, and the shear on the thunder sound calming bell only sees sparks scurrying around, and the aura is overflowing.

Meng Tongchen's mind changed, and the thunder sound fixed the bell shrank inward, and then exploded violently. Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the voice of Huang Zhong Da Lu roared, and the clouds and ghosts swept away.

The disgusting demon scorpion was also shocked by the thunder sound, and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a weight behind it. But it was Meng Tongchen who had already jumped on his back. The black and white light in his palm was swirling, and he pressed his palm on the wound on the back of the demon scorpion, but it was Meng Tongchen's most skillful life-prolonging death curse.

Vitality is the forerunner, penetrates into the limbs, and then life and death are transformed. Meng Tongchen lifted it up, and immediately tore a large piece of flesh and blood.

The demon scorpion was in pain, but it had no power to pounce on it for a long time, and it fell to the ground dizzily, and then stood up to see Meng Tongchen's shadow, and he was angry and waved his scorpion tail pincers. The black wind blade struck in all directions.

It was really the blind cat that ran into a dead mouse, and a wind blade hit a silent escape head-on, and Meng Tongchen suddenly fell out of it.

As soon as Fang landed, Meng Tongchen rolled over, and a lot of smoke and dust exploded beside him. Without looking at it, another life-prolonging death spell hit him, Meng Tongchen took a big stride, and rushed to a boulder that he had been optimistic about earlier.

After a little breath, the wind in my ears started again. Meng Tongchen lowered his head and rushed out, and the boulder behind him was cut into two sections.

A man and a scorpion are moving around on this hillside, and occasionally there are spells flying, so it is not lively.

Meng Tongchen's physical strength was not as good as this demon scorpion, and when his feet were a little slower, he was slapped in the back by the scorpion tail. The whole person flew out like a rag pocket and crashed into the mountain wall. When he struggled to get up, the huge shadow had fallen in front of him, and he didn't care about cherishing the little true qi left, Meng Tongchen violently opened the thunder sound and calming the bell, and then there was a loud bang, the thunder bell swayed endlessly, and many mysterious words on it lit up and disappeared, struggling for a long time, and finally stabilized.

Under one blow, the Thunder Sound Concentration Bell was much more illusory, and the light was dim, and it definitely couldn't withstand the next blow.

However, the demon scorpion also maintained the posture of the final blow, and did not see any movement for a long time.

On the Ghost Cry Mountain, there was eerily quiet for a while. Soon, the three pairs of arthropods that were away from the demon scorpion were paralyzed one by one, and the terrifying beast immediately fell to the ground.

On its back, in the middle of a huge hideous wound, there was an emerald green sword, which was the Otogi Spirit Snatching Sword that could seize life.

While the Yansheng Death Curse killed a large amount of flesh and blood, it also seriously weakened the perception of the Disgusting Demon Scorpion, coupled with the continuous chase and battle that followed, it didn't notice at all that there was such a deadly sword on its back. But even so, Meng Tongchen was quite dangerous in the end, at this time his true qi was almost exhausted, if this demon scorpion's vitality was stronger by a fraction, although it might not be able to hurt his life, but it was definitely not a small injury that could fool him.