Chapter Eighty-Six: Hunting the Scorpion
Although Jian Chen had killed a lot of second-order demonic beasts in the Kargas Academy, the second-order demonic beasts there were far from being comparable to the native demonic beasts in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and those second-order demonic beasts in the Kargas Academy were probably not as good as some first-order demonic beasts in the Warcraft Mountain Range, not to mention that the one he met at this moment was still a second-order demonic beast that was born and raised in the Warcraft Mountain Range.
Just in Jian Chen's slight flurry, the poisonous scorpion didn't give him extra time, and the six thick and powerful retreats on both sides of his body quickly slashed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of several meters and came to Jian Chen's body, and the pair of giant pincers in front of him that shimmered with a light green poisonous light opened widely, and headed towards Jian Chen's head.
The first time he faced the Warcraft that was born and raised in the Warcraft Mountain Range, Jian Chen didn't dare to be careless, although he didn't have the thing that capsized in the gutter, but he deeply understood this truth, and the memory of his previous life brought him too much experience.
Jian Chen's face became a little serious, and then his head was slightly tilted, and he dodged the giant scorpion's giant pincers by a millimeter, and then kicked the ground with his foot, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, and his body had already exploded towards the scorpion's much smaller head, and the light wind sword in his hand was shrouded by a layer of hazy white sword light, the tip of the sword up to the scorpion's small eyes.
Eyes, throat, and heart are the Achilles heel of any creature, which Jian Chen knows very well in his heart, and at this moment, it is very difficult to stab the neck of the scorpion because of the angle, and at the neck of the scorpion, which is not long, there are still some fine scales to protect, and in the case of not being sure how the defense of these scales is, Jian Chen can only choose the eyes of the scorpion to attack.
Although Jian Chen's confidence in the sharpness of his attacks is very strong, the defense of some demonic beasts is also very strong, and Jian Chen's defense is not 100% sure that he can pierce the scales on the neck of the poisonous scorpion and hurt it at all.
The speed of the sword dust was very fast, and I saw a silver-white lightning flash away, and the tip of the sword had completely reached the eyes of the poisonous scorpion.
Just as the light wind sword shrouded in the misty sword in Jian Chen's hand was about to pierce into the scorpion's eyes, the poisonous scorpion suddenly opened its mouth, and a green poison mixed with a strong foul smell erupted from its mouth, as if controlled by a mysterious force, and quickly shrouded towards the sword dust. At the same time, the scorpion's eyes also closed suddenly, and its head shook vigorously, dodging the light wind sword attacked by the sword dust.
Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword was extremely fast, and at this critical moment, although the poisonous scorpion had tried its best to dodge, it still couldn't completely dodge, and was finally stabbed in the corner of the eye by the Light Wind Sword.
When the Light Wind Sword just touched the closed corner of the scorpion's eyes, the sword momentum was blocked and paused slightly, but the next moment, the sharp sword qi of the Light Wind Sword broke through the corners of the eyes of the defensive scorpion, which was quite weakly defensive, and successfully pierced into his eyes along the corners of his eyes.
At the same time, Jian Chen's entire body was also buried by the thick green poisonous mist.
"Shhh
The wound in the corner of the eye, the intense pain caused the scorpion to let out a very ugly hoarse sound, the dark green liquid slowly flowed out of the wound in the eye, and the sharp and small needle-like teeth exposed in the wide open mouth looked so terrifying.
The poisonous mist shook slightly, and the image of the sword dust that was shrouded in it retreated from the poisonous fog like lightning in embarrassment, and now the image of the sword dust is simply different from before, I saw that his body was covered with a layer of dark green toxin, and the coarse cloth clothes on his body were rapidly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the hair on his head, which was not long, turned into green silk threads and fell off.
Feeling the hot pain coming from his body, Jian Chen's face became very solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It's so intensely poisonous!" With that, Jian Chen reached out and quickly tore off the coarse cloth clothes on his body that had become tattered due to the corrosion of the toxin, and then the holy power in his body broke out of the body, so as to resist the damage of the toxin to the body.
Jian Chen looked at the poisonous scorpion that was blind in one eye and was constantly screaming in pain, and knew in his heart that this was a good time to kill the poisonous scorpion, and then, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about taking out his clothes from the space ring and putting them on again, so he raised his sword naked and continued to attack the poisonous scorpion.
Jian Chen's pace was light, and he came to the side of the scorpion at a very fast speed, his arm shook, and stretched forward at lightning speed, and, under the drive of the light wind sword in his hand, turned into a silver-white light, stabbing out towards the throat of the poisonous scorpion, and at the moment when the light wind sword stabbed out, a fierce sword qi suddenly erupted from the sword body, although it did not seem very powerful, but the sharp sword qi was as sharp as a blade.
It was as if a bolt of lightning flashed out of thin air, leaving a blinking bright and brilliant color in the world, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Ding!"
Jian Chen's light wind sword accurately hit the throat of the poisonous scorpion, and when the tip of the light wind sword touched the thin scales on the scorpion's neck, it made a crisp sound as if it was a steel collision, but the scales that were not weak in defense only blocked the time of the light wind sword in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, the sharp sword qi on the light wind sword had already broken through the defense of the scales and deeply pierced the throat of the scorpion.
"Shhh
The poisonous scorpion let out a hoarse scream again, and in the remaining intact eyes, the strange dark green light kept beating, and a pair of thick and powerful double pincers quickly headed towards the sword dust, and the poisonous hook behind it that was five or six meters long turned into a phantom and bypassed the top of Jian Chen's head, stabbing towards the back of Jian Chen's head from behind.
Jian Chen pulled out the light wind sword that pierced the throat of the poisonous scorpion, kicked his feet on the ground, and jumped up on the wide back of the scorpion.
"Shhhh
For the sword dust that jumped on his back, the poisonous scorpion was obviously not angry, and his body began to shake violently to the left and again, and his mouth continued to let out an ugly hissing sound, and a pair of pincers waved wildly in front of him.
Judging from the state of the poisonous scorpion at this time, the sword dust that pierced his throat just now didn't seem to bring him much damage.
Looking at the scorpion that was still fierce, Jian Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Life is really big, it's not even dead." "Because the scorpion's size is too large, and Jian Chen's strength is now limited, he can't find any other way to deal with this scorpion except for attacking the eyes and throat.
At this time, a subtle sound of breaking the air came into Jian Chen's ears, and when he heard the sound, Jian Chen did not hesitate at all, and his body flashed and moved sideways.
Just as the sword dust was dodging away, a poisonous hook with a glowing turquoise light had already pierced his scalp, and finally stabbed the scorpion itself in the back.
With a soft sound, the layer of armor on the back of the poisonous scorpion, which was not weak, was actually unable to resist in front of its sharp poisonous hook, and it was easily pierced, and the sharp poisonous hook was deeply submerged into its own body, and dark green blood flowed out of its body.
Seeing this scene, Jian Chen's face was obviously sluggish, but then he couldn't help but show a look of crying and laughing on his face, he really didn't expect that this poisonous scorpion was so stupid that it actually hurt himself.
The poisonous scorpion pulled out the poisonous hook, but because the barb on the poisonous hook had been deeply pierced into its flesh, it pulled some of the flesh up at once, and the pain made it scream in pain continuously, and the whole body was trembling, and the intense pain also made it give up the idea of pulling the poisonous hook out of its body.
And every time a person or a creature is hit hard, there will be a buffer time, and this time is the moment when their strength and reaction speed are the most clumsy.
Jian Chen saw this, seized the opportunity, and jumped down from the scorpion's back with a volley, and the light wind sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light, stabbing towards the other eye of the poisonous scorpion.
At this time, the scorpion was much slower than usual because of the severe pain in his back, and the speed of Jian Chen's sword was extremely fast, and in such a state of the poisonous scorpion, it was already very difficult to dodge and resist Jian Chen's lightning-like sword again.
The Light Wind Sword went all the way unhindered, accurately stabbing the other eye of the poisonous scorpion.
Jian Chen's face was happy, and then he exerted force in his hand, controlling the Light Wind Sword that had been pierced into the eyes of the scorpion to continue deeper, and the four-foot-long sword body of the Light Wind Sword was half of the length of the scorpion's eyes, injuring its brain.
This time, the poisonous scorpion no longer made any movements to struggle and resist, its whole body trembled violently a few times, and then its feet went limp, and the huge body that stood more than a meter tall fell to the ground with a bang.
Jian Chen slowly pulled out the Light Wind Sword, looking at the love sword that was stained with scorpion-green blood and white brains, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and then his mind moved, only to see the dark green blood and white brains stained on the Light Wind Sword sliding off the Light Wind Sword one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the Light Wind Sword returned to its original appearance.
Jian Chen's eyes patrolled around the corpse of this poisonous scorpion for a few times, and then swung the Light Wind Sword and stabbed towards the scorpion's head, but it was stopped when the Light Wind Sword just pierced the shell outside the scorpion's head, although the poisonous scorpion was dead, but the shell defense on its body was still so strong, and Jian Chen's casual sword could not break through its defense.
"This skin is really thick!" Jian Chen frowned, and sighed: "Forget it, it's better to save effort, the demonic beasts here will appear at any time, you can save more strength, and your life will be more guaranteed, this magic core should be taken from its eyes." With that, Jian Chen moved his hand again, and after some effort, he finally took out the demon core hidden in the scorpion's head.