Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Embroidery Needle

The power of the thousand-year-old demon spread, enveloping the entire scene, and the surging demonic power was like substance, making it difficult for ordinary people like Shen Li to even breathe.

After Dark Luck Luo Shenfu relieved the pressure, Xiao Pai took the hand of the bear spirit, lest the girl rush forward regardless of it, and let the tail thorn hanging in the air glow with a faint purple light sting. Past experience has proved that Luo Shenfu can only heal injuries but not diseases, and Xiaopai does not plan to try to see if it can detoxify at this juncture.

So, it is better not to irritate this scorpion as well.

For this point of view, Boss Qiu obviously couldn't agree more. He bore the brunt of the violent demonic power, and he mobilized the cultivation of his whole body to be able to support it, and his fleshy facial features were almost wrinkled. Such an unbearable performance undoubtedly made the demon clan who admired the law of the jungle more despised.

The giant scorpion shook its head in disappointment, feeling unworthy of wasting so much time for himself and the group of waste in front of him. His chelicera was raised violently, allowing Boss Qiu to smash down towards Xiong Ling and Shen Li with great momentum, like a giant bulldozer falling from the sky.

In despair, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

The expected blow did not come, but there were bursts of gasp exclamations around him.

He opened his eyes and saw the slender figure in front of him, holding his hands high and holding the huge purple-gold claw firmly on top.

Even Xiaopai, who had been mentally prepared, couldn't help but sigh, this girl's strength is great again.

And Boss Qiu on the side was almost not shocked out of his original form.

Is this girl really human? This is a thousand-year-old demon.

However, no matter how surprised the other people and demons on the field were, the giant scorpion was only slightly surprised that his blow was received, and it was almost logical, after the chelerae failed to make a difference, the tail pin of the scorpion hanging in the air flickered slightly.

A barely discernible light and shadow stabbed at the unsuspecting Spirit Bear in an instant.

This time it was almost to the extreme, there were so many people and demons present, and only two of them could sense it.

One is Spirit Bear herself, who senses the danger of an attack in the air due to her keen intuition in battle, but she is wrestling with the giant claw, and she is unable to dodge in time.

There is another one, that is, Xiaopai, who is paying close attention to the movements of the giant scorpion's tail thorn, but the problem is that this time it is too fast, so fast that he only has time to subconsciously turn around and hug the girl in the moment before the tail spur comes to him.

Roselle Fu!

Launch!

Different from the previous operations of Luo Shen Fu, the killing intent from a thousand-year-old demon engulfed everything like a raging tsunami, and the cold internal breath also simulated the exact same attack, tilting out along the traction of the qi machine. And almost instantly, there was a slight chill on his back, as if he had been stung by a small bee.

Luo Shenfu, who had repeatedly made contributions, failed to have any effect this time, and the giant scorpion remained motionless, as if the attack that had been copied back was just a light feather falling to the ground.

"A very thoughtful method," the giant scorpion sneered, "but what effect do you expect to have when my poison is used against me?"

As the voice rose and fell, a tingling began to spread rapidly from the small wound on his back.

"The effect is ......." Xiao Pai, who was originally holding the bear spirit, began to slide off weakly, and was held in her arms by the girl with one hand.

“...... You can eat Spirit Bear's tofu openly, well, it's really well developed......"

"Incomprehensible sense of humor. The giant scorpion said coldly, "For a long time, I thought that Nuwa Niangniang created you to provide rations for everyone. After all, apart from the delicate and delicious meat, I don't see any other advantages for you. ”

With his words, Xiong Ling gently put Xiao Pai on the ground and stroked his face with his hand. The latter's face began to turn blue, tingling, chilling, stinging, burning, bruising, and all kinds of pain began to take turns on the field, treating Xiaopai's body as a party of painful, accompanied by incessant convulsions, he was dripping with cold sweat.

"Weakness, pain, reluctance, sorrow...... You are such poor creatures," the scorpion's voice was cold and vicious, "and the only thing I can do for you is to send that fellow of the kind you gave your life to save with you, and then take some fun in your desperate eyes. ”

The deadly tail spike rose again, and a purple glow faintly pointed in the direction of Spirit Bear.

Everyone looked at that faint purple weakly, and under the absolute strength, it seemed to be the death knell of the god of death.

At this critical moment, a voice that surprised everyone, trembled, and seemed to be a little lacking in confidence, came out.

"Stop. ”

Boss Qiu's timid and fearful fat face entered everyone's sight.

The giant scorpion wagged its tail spines and glanced at him coldly.

"Why, do you want to have some too?"

Boss Qiu shook his head like chaff, as if he wanted to say something, but looking at the purple tail thorns, he couldn't speak nervously. He exerted his demonic power, took out a demonic power message, hurriedly opened it, and took out an embroidery needle from it.

Holding the embroidery needle like a baby, Boss Qiu was like holding a backbone, and his face was calmer. He lifted the needle into the air, with a solemn expression, as if the ancient minister had held up a jade plaque that read "I am here in person".

"Detoxification. ”

"Then stand back. ”

He said to the giant scorpion.

Everyone looked at the embroidery needle more than 1 inch long in Boss Qiu's hand, and the hideous giant scorpion with a body length of more than ten meters on the side, and the same thought was spinning in their minds.

Is this guy crazy?

The answer to him was a sharp claw weighing several tons.

In everyone's eyes, Boss Qiu let go of the hand holding the embroidery needle, the tiny one, which had to be stared at carefully with wide eyes to see its existence from the reflection of the sun, and after losing its support, it fell lightly to the ground.

Then, in everyone's surprise, the ground shook.

The tiny embroidery needle is gone.

Instead, there is a towering giant stick of ten people encircling the thickness and towering into the sky. The giant rod slammed into the ground with a dull loud sound. The demon king's claws, like the mantis arm blocking the car, were swept away in an instant along with the main body.

An earth-shaking ape roar spread throughout Erhai Lake.

The power of the demons, roaring.

Xiao Pai, who was in a poisoned coma, didn't see that on the towering giant stick that stood on the sky, there were five quaint seal characters engraved.

Ruyi golden hoop stick.