Chen Feng looked at the behemoth in front of him, and felt a greater sense of danger than fighting with a group of scorpions just now.

"What should I do? What kind of strength is this big guy? ”

He was a little stunned in his heart, and secretly asked about the fire seal.

The squirrel's cautious voice came from his head.

"It feels like you can run. Huoyin didn't directly tell him what the strength of this "ghost scorpion king" was, but directly gave such a conclusion, and Chen Feng was a little confused.

This guy who calls himself "Fire Spirit Venerable" has always been arrogant, and it seems that it is the first time that he has run away.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

"It's not a question of whether I want to run away or not, it's whether I can run or not. ”

"You give me an estimate of how many chances I have of winning against him. ”

He looked at the Ghost Scorpion King who was about to move in front of him.

"Ishei. ”

The squirrel said without hesitation.

"So what are the chances of surviving right now?"

He asked again.

"Sancheng, this scorpion king is faster than the birds in the sky after drilling into the ground, you run with all your blood and energy, don't go in a straight line, pay attention to dodging his scorpion tail attack, there may be a glimmer of life. ”

The analysis of the fire seal professional was sent to his brain.

"That'...... How many taels can you get by killing this ghost scorpion king?" Chen Feng was silent for a moment, but suddenly said so.

"You're crazy!" the fire mark was surprised at his death.

It doesn't matter if this stupid boy dies, don't be trapped in this small space with yourself, although he has the ability to teleport him out of the mirror world when he is in danger, but if he dies in an instant in battle, he doesn't even have time to cast spells to guide.

Chen Feng licked his lips.

"I just saw it on that list, killing the Ghost Scorpion King, a three-star mission, you can get five hundred taels. ”

Fire Yin cursed in his heart.

"Are you really a stunned young man, don't even want your life for these five hundred taels?"

Chen Feng shook his head:

"Anyway, if you can't escape, you're dead, and the odds you estimate for me are two percent, not much. ”

Huoyin just wanted to say something, but Chen Feng temporarily cut off contact with him.

"This stinky boy. "Fire Seal was a little depressed about Chen Feng's recklessness.

After some deliberation, he was much more relieved about the next battle, he exhaled, and then took a deep breath.

Turbid air mixed with grains of red sand and gravel entered his lungs, and his qi began to run wildly, and he felt like his whole body was about to burn.

He paused and looked at the Ghost Scorpion King in front of him.

"I dare to fight you because I realized that sword trick just now, and behind the fire is ......."

He thrust his broken sword into the ground in front of him, exhaling the breath he had just taken in, and the scorching snort distorted the air a little.

"Incineration potential. ”

The three words were gently spat out, and his upper body began to burn black, and then burned from his heart. Finally, the charred, fragile fabric comes off the upper body, revealing a sturdy body.

He picked up the great sword again, and the place where it was held was slightly reddened.

His eyes were open, bright and white with gold.

"Mortal veins - the body of fire, do not break the realm. ”

He felt the hot breath rushing through his body, but there was not the slightest discomfort, but instead he felt a sense of abundance and comfort.

He grinned. One step out, breaking the silence, like thunder.

Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder!

A fiery aura flashed in front of the Ghost Scorpion King, and instantly appeared above his head, and he raised the broken sword above his head with both hands, and smashed it towards his back.

The Ghost Scorpion King was a little surprised by the sudden breakthrough of the young man in front of him, and it was obvious that he had already developed some spiritual wisdom from the devouring of his companions.

Without staying long, he began to swing his tail in defense.

Although he was confident in his evolved body, he felt a sense of crisis in this sudden blow.

"Bang!" The black broken sword hit, raising billowing smoke and dust, Chen Feng looked at it, but smashed it on the ground, the thunder blow did not work, Chen Feng quickly put the sword in front of him.

"Bell!"

The strength was more than ten times greater than before, and Rao is body that had evolved was shocked by the stamina after penetrating the broken sword.

"Brute!"

He cursed.

It turns out that the aura around this ghost scorpion king can make the red sand and gravel under his feet soft and turn into fluid, and when he encounters danger, he can instantly get into it to avoid damage and make himself invincible.

Chen Feng pounced again, he had to fight quickly, his current way of playing was burning his own blood, although his strength was majestic now, but there would always be a moment of exhaustion, once he hadn't solved the ghost scorpion king in front of him by that time, it would be his turn to die.

He was ferocious, and would rather take one or two strokes of the Ghost Scorpion King's powerful tail whip than leave a sword mark on the latter's hard shell, and in the short term, his current strength seemed to be on par with this behemoth, but after careful analysis, he was completely at a disadvantage.

This Ghost Scorpion King grew by devouring the body of his companions, and as time went by, the more thoroughly he digested it, the stronger his strength became, and it was a pile of firewood that was still adding firewood, but Chen Feng lit all the firewood he had, and the flames that burned were as big as the Ghost Scorpion King, and the longer the time, the more dangerous he became.

"Drink!"

He burst into a shout, and swept away the stinger of the Ghost Scorpion King with a sword, although the green thorn tip retreated with the tail, it suddenly shot out a cold venom, flying towards Chen Feng's eyes in a straight line.

"Uh..." Chen Feng was frightened in his heart, and put his left hand in front of his eyes, although he protected his eyes, but the skin on his hands was not spared.

The toxicity of this venom was so strong that it directly corroded and penetrated his protective qi, which made him a little unexpected.

He was caught off guard by the poison's insidious moves.

"Looking for !! Death"

In a fit of rage, he was about to swing his sword, but he felt that the hand that had been sprayed by the venom had lost consciousness.

He hurriedly stopped to see that the place where the venom had been contaminated had become jet black, and the protective body qi had been greatly damaged.

After a few more breaths, the frost was almost coming out, and it was still spreading farther away.

"Cut off this hand!!"

The eager voice of the fire seal came from his heart.

"Isn't it waiting to die if you cut off your arm in the current battle?"

Although fine beads of sweat had already broken out on the top of his head, his mouth was still stubborn.

The fire mark didn't listen to him, and quickly appeared from his body, floating beside him, its tail turning into a fire knife.

"Stay alive!

The fire knife was raised, and was about to fall, but Chen Feng saw a huge shadow enveloping him.

That Ghost Scorpion King was not a fool, one blow worked, and he was ready to come over and stab Chen Feng's life.

The fire seal was about to help Chen Feng break his wrist, and if he slowed down for a second, his life might be in danger, and he noticed that the sinister ghost scorpion king had attacked from behind, and he was in a hurry for a while, not knowing what to do.

Chen Feng picked up the broken sword that fell to the ground with his right hand, and was about to throw it at the Ghost Scorpion King over the fire seal to hinder his attack, while shouting:

"Cut !!"

"Boom !!"

At the time of crisis, a mysterious and ancient wave came from the border of the horizon, seemingly slow, but it reached the battlefield in an instant.

Chen Feng felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

----

A tall figure stepped on this red earth, surrounded by various potholes and traces of battle, with a huge scorpion in front and a teenager in the back, and a ...... next to the teenager

"Squirrel?"

He muttered.

"Is that what the outside world is called?"

He shook his head.

"Probably not, I guess I remembered it wrong. ”

He had heavy boots on his feet that allowed him to walk steadily on all kinds of roads, and he had a water bottle hanging from his waist - I don't know if it was a kettle or a wine jug, but it was a quaint, or rather a shabby sheepskin bag.

His upper body was naked, with only a cloak around him, which hid his long hair and his face in great shadows.

His skin was painted with blue runes, obscure and mysterious, like spells from another plane.

But at this moment, his attention was on the young man.

"Golden eyes, and ......"

The boy was half-lying on the ground, and he simply squatted beside the boy and watched carefully, as if he were looking at a painting.

But at this point, everything around is really a painting:

The young man's right hand clenched a black broken sword, and the green tendons and muscles on his arm were like small snakes, and the squirrel's tail was a ball of fire, but the shape of the fire was frozen in the air like a stone, and the tail of the large scorpion bent in a terrible arc towards the young man, and in the air, still red sand and gravel were suspended.

"Stars in the sky......" a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"It's rare, and, it's funny. ”

He stood up.

"Such an interesting little one, I can't let you disappear so easily. ”

He paused.

"But I still seem to be a little late, you can't ask for it. ”

No one would hear him, he was talking to himself.

He stretched out his right hand, hidden under his cloak, his elbows tightly wrapped around the strips of cloth.

He untied the bandage slowly—he was in no hurry anyway, and after about half a pillar of incense, the strip of cloth was finally undone, and there was a blinding blue light underneath, and only when the light dimmed a little did the true face of the hand be revealed.

The part below the elbow, like the purest blue crystal, crystal clear, glowing with a faint brilliance, there were some flowing blue runes floating in it, just like the runes on his body, as if this hand on his body was supposed to be like this.

He moved his arm, then walked over to the boy and took his left hand with his right hand.

A violent wave came from the place where the two shook hands, as if the time and space were about to shatter, and after a moment, the fluctuation stopped.

"Hopefully it's not a bad thing. ”

He muttered softly, and when he withdrew his hand, his right hand was already flesh and blood, black and frosty.

But no one saw it, so he hid it back under his cloak.

He turned and walked away.

What is certain is that he must have had a flask hanging from his waist, as he had conveniently carried the scorpion into his parchment bag.

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