Seeing that it was about to break out of the formation, Wang Mo certainly wouldn't let it be so easy, and slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a red gold streamer slashed through, stabbing straight at the tail junction of the demon scorpion.

What surprised him was that the purple light on the surface of the demon scorpion's body was extremely strong, blocking the fierce stabbing of the golden cone.

The green skin beside him whined, his head moved forward a little, and the blood-colored arc on his single horn crackled, and he struck the demon scorpion with a stabbing sound.

There was a buzzing explosion, and the purple light on the surface of the demon scorpion's body flickered, and its body paused slightly, but it was not broken, and the giant tail was still stirring underground.

Its strength far surpassed the second-order top demons that Wang Mo had seen.

During this period of time, Wang Mo took the green skin and swept the second-order demons everywhere, in order to have the demon core in his body.

For more than a year, in the secret realm, it can be said that he has seen a lot of demon supernatural powers, but the strength of the demon scorpion is still beyond his expectations, and it is obviously the kind of demon that can enter the ranks of third-order demons with only one step.

The demon cores of these alien demons are equivalent to a tonic for alien beasts like Qingpi.

But if it weren't for the Demon Spirit to get out of trouble, his strong strength made Wang Mo feel in crisis, and he wouldn't choose this way, intending to let Qingpi advance quickly in a short period of time.

But at this time, it was not the time to think about this, seeing that the demon scorpion was about to get out of trouble, Wang Mo pointed to the two major spiritual weapons, either slashing or stabbing directly, consuming the demon power of the demon scorpion.

And Qingpi is also beside him, constantly releasing his natal supernatural power blood and thunder.

"Tsk!"

The demon scorpion hissed, and its tail hooked spear violently, and it saw that among the stones brought out, there were some fragments of the array disk.

Immediately, an attack formation appeared on the ground, and it disappeared immediately, and the gathering formation ban was finally broken, and the angry demon scorpion swung its huge body and pounced towards Wang Mo.

For the green skin, the demon scorpion didn't pay attention to it, but the 'little bug' repeatedly injured it, obviously hating Wang Mo very much.

Qingpi naturally refused to let it attack Wang Mo so easily, and the top of his head successively released bloody yin thunder to attack the demon scorpion.

In the face of the bloody yin thunder, the demon scorpion fearlessly swung its giant tail, and the hooked spear stabbed straight out, actually shattering the bloody yin thunder directly, and it was just a body.

"Roar!"

Seeing that his natal supernatural power was broken, the green skin roared, and his four claws flew over, and he ran towards the demon scorpion.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's eyes froze, without the slightest hesitation, pinched the trick with one hand, pointed at the two major spiritual weapons, and began to rotate around the demon scorpion, waiting for an opportunity to find its flaws.

In his heart, he instructed Qingpi to be careful of the hook spear of the demon scorpion, and Wang Mo could see that there must be poison in this hook spear.

And he was not idle, he sacrificed the golden wheel shield again, and the eight sharp blades suddenly turned, and they struck towards the demon scorpion.

He wanted to see how hard this demon scorpion's carapace was, and whether it could resist the sharpness of the claw tips refined by the iron spear spider claw, which was also a second-order top-level demon beast.

A piercing sonorous sound sounded, and Wang Mo looked at the attack with only a few marks with a solemn face, before this demon scorpion defended, it was really the best in the same level.

"Tsk!"

It seemed that the demon scorpion felt pain from the blow of the Golden Wheel Shield, and the two giant claws swung together, one slammed into the green skin, and the other opened wide and clamped towards it.

And the hook spear behind him was also erected violently at the same time, and the purple demon light flickered, stabbing towards the top of Qingpi's head.

Its speed was so fast that a whistling sound could be heard in the air, and an air explosion was billowing out.

Wang Mo's face tightened, and his body rushed forward quickly, and a little golden cone stabbed straight at the hook spear, while the golden wheel shield roared and landed in front of the green skin like lightning.

Although he knew that Qingpi had a certain resistance to poison, he didn't dare to block it, whether Qingpi could resist the poison of this demon scorpion.

With a sonorous sound, the golden cone was directly knocked away by the hook spear, and it still stabbed at the green skin unabated, and Wang Mo felt a strong force in his divine consciousness, and there was a faint stinging pain.

It was not only the pain of being hit the consciousness, but the pain of being eroded by something!

Wang Mo knew in his heart that the poison on the hook and spear of this demon scorpion was definitely a rare poison that could hurt people's senses.

In that case, it is even more difficult to let it tattoo the green skin.

In his thoughts, he quickly instructed Qingpi to retreat and protect himself, while Wang Mo was in a hurry, conjuring up more than a dozen phantoms, which appeared under the forehead of the demon scorpion in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the demon scorpion's attack on Qingpi was approaching, and he was about to pierce the golden wheel shield blocked by Qingpi's head, Wang Mo exhaled under him, and slapped his palm upward.

A thunderous palm several meters in size slapped straight into his jaw.

With a loud bang, the huge body of the demon scorpion was directly plucked upwards by the slap, and its attack also fell into the air.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and his right palm slapped out again, so three times in a row.

Bang bang, the demon scorpion, which was originally going to be pressed down, was rushed up by the thunder palm again, and its body fell straight backwards.

With a bang, the scorpion was flipped to the ground.

Looking at the lower abdomen, which was the size of a grinding disc, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, and his body jumped onto the belly of the demon scorpion.

The Qinglin Sword immediately appeared beside him, and with a flick of his fingers, it stabbed towards the white spot, and with a poof, the Qinglin Sword went straight into it.

"Tsk!"

The demon scorpion was in pain, and it was about to flip over, but before it could exert its strength, the green skin had already jumped on its belly and pressed down fiercely.

Sensing the crisis, the hooked spear behind him roared and stabbed towards the green skin.

And Wang Mo seemed to have realized it a long time ago, and pointed at a little golden cone, and went straight to the hook spear to collide with it, even if he had to bear the pain of erosion, he couldn't let it turn over at the critical moment.

With a loud bang, the hooked spear's stabbing body was blocked, and Qingpi took the opportunity to bite the lower end of the hooked spear, making it difficult for it to swing again.

I saw a gray light flash in front of Wang Mo's forehead, piercing straight into the scorpion's head, and its originally struggling body was stunned.

Wang Mo pointed at the Qinglin Sword and flipped quickly, digging a bloody hole in its belly, ignoring the stinky black blood that splattered out of it, conjured a touch of True Yuan Palm with one hand, and grabbed it violently.

When he reappeared, he saw that he was holding a mottled demonic core the size of a fist in his hand, and there was a strong demonic power on it, and he wanted to escape from Wang Mo's control while rolling.

As soon as this demon core appeared, the demon scorpion also recovered in a moment, and its huge body began to struggle violently, constantly neighing.

But when the demon core is out of the body, where is there still that force, it is suppressed by the green skin.

Wang Mo wiped the storage bag with one hand, took out a special array disk, held it up with one hand, and placed it under the demon core, the blue-gold true yuan in his hand burst out, and the Dao Dao forbidden brilliance flashed, and he imprisoned it in it, not giving it the slightest chance to explode the demon core.

"Tsk!"

Losing the connection with the demon core, the demon scorpion let out a desperate hiss, and the giant claw waved, trying to clamp Wang Mo, but unfortunately the length was out of reach.

Looking at the struggling demon scorpion, Wang Mo's heart moved, and the Qinglin Sword turned into a sword ray, piercing straight into the soft part of its jaw, and twisted out in one of them.

The scorpion waved its claws, and its body twitched for a while, and there was no more sound.

"Whew!"

Wang Mo let out a long breath of turbidity, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the danger of this battle can be described as the only one in this year, and if he is not careful, he and Qingpi may be damaged again.

Behind him, Qingpi opened his mouth to shake the hook spear away, and jumped down with a twist of his body, gently licking the wound on his body.

Looking at a criss-crossing wound on Qingpi's body, it was cut by a giant claw, if it weren't for Qingpi's extremely fast speed, I'm afraid it would be difficult to entangle with it for so long.

Looking at the huge body of the demon scorpion, Wang Mo pointed at the Qinglin Sword, unloaded its giant claw and the huge hook spear, and ordered Qingpi to flip it.

Following the junction of its carapace, the hardest piece of the spine on its back was removed, and after packing up everything it needed, it turned over into the green skin back and walked into the distance.

In the huge pit, there is only the incomplete corpse of the demon scorpion, and the bloody aura it exudes must not be long before it attracts predators, and then it will be another bloody battle.

.....

"Whoosh!"

A huge green shadow crossed the desert, and there was a figure sitting upright on it, it was Qingpi and Wang Mo.

In the rapid gallop, the tip of the nose of the green skin moved slightly, a flash of excitement flashed in the scarlet eyes, and the figure changed direction slightly in the flash, and rushed out in the oblique stab.

It was Wang Mo who was in the process of closing his eyes and recuperating, but he didn't care about this.

After a short time, Qingpi carried Wang Mo to a bulging sand dune, suddenly stopped, cautiously crouched upward, and looked beyond the dune.

I saw that a few miles away from the sand dunes, more than a dozen black-clothed people were surrounding an ice-blue light cover, attacking frantically, and in the flickering light, five figures could be vaguely seen inside, struggling to support.

During this period of time, Wang Mo took it around hunting demons and seizing the core for it to devour and advance.

Qingpi is also becoming more and more sensitive to the fluctuations of battle, and whenever it encounters such a thing, it will go to investigate, and then inform Wang Mo.

The fluctuation of the fighting methods of that group of people obviously attracted the attention of Qingpi.

It's just that when he saw that it was a group of monks fighting, the green-skinned scarlet eyes showed a trace of humanized loss, and the originally erect ears suddenly drooped, looking lacking in interest.

It's just that in the past hunting, whenever he encountered a monk's fighting method, Wang Mo would sneak away with it quietly, and he had never participated.

Even though Qingpi has always been greedy for the flesh and blood of monks, but under Wang Mo's strict education, he rarely has the opportunity to come often.

As for what kind of education it is, but looking at its fear of Wang Mo, you can guess a thing or two.

Qingpi fluttered his head a little boringly, and was about to retreat downward, but his figure was stunned, but it was Wang Mo who was carrying on his body, and a quiet indication came from his mind.

Wang Mo could naturally feel such violent battle fluctuations, but when he saw the figure in the blue light mask, with a slightly familiar costume on his body, the instructions to let Qingpi leave were changed to quiet.

I saw Wang Mo open his eyes and look at the person fighting in front of him, with his eyesight at this time, even if he didn't have the blessing of divine sense, in this empty desert, the situation thousands of meters away was as if it was in front of him.

When he saw the appearance of those people clearly, especially the yellow shadow inside, his eyes suddenly froze, and he patted the green skin back with one hand.

Qingpi realized, and in an instant, he excitedly swooped out from behind the sand dune and ran towards the place where the fighting law was.