Chapter 785: Give Me a Knife

"I don't know what to do. Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"Ah......h

Everyone was skeptical.

In fact, everyone doesn't know the Dao, Zhao Yuan's Lingtai World Realm, with the power of faith, is already a half-immortal body, not only has the incorruptible body of King Kong, but also does not invade a hundred poisons, even the loveless grass in the world has been dissolved by it, and the scorpion poison of the Black Marsh Mountain is nothing.

Of course, the scorpion of this Black Swamp Mountain is not simple, it is the scorpion left over from the war between the gods and demons and the local scorpion in this desolate area, although its toxicity cannot deal with the gods, but for ordinary human cultivators, it is a very terrifying existence.

In these thousands of years, I don't know how many cultivators have buried their bones here, and among them, there are some masters with extraordinary skills.

If it weren't for the fact that after seeing the piles of bones under the black rocks, everyone would really think that Zhao Yuan had secretly done something.

Long Zifei is a reasonable person, so he can naturally guess the general reason.

In fact, it is already clear at a glance that this black rock is a trap for the scorpion group of the Black Marsh Mountain, they force the passing humans or animals here, so that they are mentally relaxed, unknowingly poisoned, and become powerless to resist before chopping large pieces of food......

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"Scorpion ......," Leng Qing screamed.

Sou!

Long Zifei's body jumped up, the flying sword in his hand was like lightning, swallowing out a sharp sword qi, and a black swamp scorpion flying in the air was shattered by the sword qi.

Whoosh Ship......

Another series of black swamp scorpions flew up the black rocks, dizzying, like black lightning, the dragon flew on the black rocks, behind the body, dragging countless afterimages, the long sword in his hand flew up and down, the sword aura was overflowing, and one by one the black swamp scorpions were killed in the air, all of them were missed.

After killing thousands of black swamp scorpions one after another, the black swamp scorpions suddenly stopped attacking.

Long Zifei breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his face, the thrill just now, only he knew it, because, at this time, the Leng Yue brothers and sisters and Huatian Long Zixiao were already crumbling, not to mention killing the scorpion, they didn't even have the strength to lift the sword, as long as a black swamp scorpion entered the range of the black rock, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The toxicity of the black swamp scorpion, Long Zifei is clear to them, not to mention that in this barren mountain range, even if it is bitten by the black swamp scorpion in the mountain gate, if it is not treated in time, it may not be able to survive.

"They're tempting. Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Temptation?" asked everyone in unison.

"Yes, they are tempting, and as soon as they feel that we have no strength to resist, they will rush to it. Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"Ah......h

People looked horrified.

It is conceivable that if the thousands of black swamp scorpions all over the mountains attack at the same time, even if they resist with their lives, they will not be able to hold on to a stick of incense, and when the time comes, I am afraid that they will also become skeletons under this black rock.

It seems that this black rock should be a landmark of the black swamp scorpion, when people or animals are trapped here, they will spread the news through some unknown way, and then, from all directions, come to eat......

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The more people thought about it, the more scared they became, and Leng Qing, who was already in unbearable pain because of her foot being bent, trembled even more.

No one can face the threat of death calmly!

Cultivators themselves have a long life, and because of this, cultivators are more afraid of death than mortals, and this is also the driving force behind cultivators' pursuit of immortality.

"Brother Zhao, are you ...... You...... Is there anything you can do?" Leng Qing curled up in her brother Leng Yue's arms and asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuan said in a very affirmative tone.

"Ah......" Leng Qing just asked casually, after all, Zhao Yuan was the only one who was not poisoned, but she didn't expect that Zhao Yuan would answer so decisively, and immediately let her grasp a life-saving straw, and couldn't wait to ask: "Is there any way?"

"Kill them all!" Zhao Yuan said with a grim face, word by word.

"Kill them all......"

Everyone glanced at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces.

The black swamp scorpions in this Black Marsh Mountain, there are more than 10 million, it is not easy to kill them all, not to mention, even if the black swamp scorpion does not resist, I don't know how to kill it until that year and that month.

"Actually, we don't have to kill them all, we just have to hold on until dawn. Zhao Yuan saw everyone's thoughts.

Dawn!

Everyone can only smile bitterly, at this time before dawn, there are at least three hours, if there is no poisoning, only three hours is naturally not a problem, and now, let alone three hours, even if it is half an hour, it is not easy.

Zhao Yuan's suggestion is not feasible in the slightest.

"Zhao Yuan, you are not poisoned, and it is useless to stay here, it is better for you to fly away from the sword, and there may be a glimmer of life. If you leave safely, we just want to let our boss know. Long Zixiao sighed, at this time, he felt that his limbs were getting weaker and weaker, and the long sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.

"I need a knife. Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"Knife ......" everyone looked at each other.

"As long as we have a knife, we can hold out until dawn!"

"I have ......" Leng Qing reluctantly summoned a small and delicate scimitar from the Sumeru ring, the scimitar is bright and sharp, inlaid with gems and jade, exquisite and delicate workmanship, and it is a noble thing at a glance.

"No, I can't. Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"I have a knife in my collection. Hua Tian also summoned a slender long knife from the Sumeru ring, the body of the long knife was like a pool of autumn water, exuding a faint cold air, and there was a fierce one.

Hua Tian seemed to cherish this knife very much, and when he held it in his hand, his face showed a hint of reluctance.

"No, I can't. Zhao Yuan shook his head, his face showed disappointment, these two knives are of the highest grade, but they are not the type he likes, they are not easy to use, he still likes knives that are as heavy as black-backed long knives, even if the material is almost a little bit.

"Brother Zhao, what kind of knife do you want? I have one here, I don't know if the Dao is to your liking......" Long Zixiao's face showed a hint of hesitation.

"A little heavier, a little longer would do. ”

"Heavier...... How much does it cost?" Long Zixiao said with joy on his face.

"It doesn't matter. ”

"It doesn't matter ......"

Zhao Yuan's answer not only made Long Zixiao stunned, but everyone was dumbfounded.

"My knife is really a bit heavy...... I'm afraid that Brother Zhao ...... Somewhat...... It's a little ......" Long Zixiao glanced at Zhao Yuan's weak figure.

"Take it out and take a look. Zhao Yuan smiled, he naturally saw what Long Zixiao was thinking.

"Hmm. ”

Long Zixiao was already weak at this time, and it was a little difficult to summon items from the Sumeru Ring, so he tried his best and sweated profusely before he summoned a long knife from the Sumeru Ring.

A long, dark and dull knife.

The long knife on the pitch-black rock, as if melted into the endless darkness, filled with a breath of death.

When everyone saw this long black knife, they were all dumbfounded.

This knife is really not a little heavy, its length is higher than that of an adult, the back of the knife is actually thicker than the two slaps of an adult, and the width of the knife body is even more exaggerated, and it is almost the same as a person's figure.

This is no longer a knife, its weight is at least hundreds of catties, it is difficult to carry even a few steps in ordinary people, and it is unimaginable to use it to fight and kill the enemy.

If you want to describe it, this knife is like a large butcher knife, but it is several times longer than an extra size butcher knife.

In addition to being thick and wide, this knife is a bit unsightly, and it is not even as good as Zhao Yuan's original black-backed long knife, after all, the black-backed long knife is only black on the back, but its blade is sharp, and this knife, the blade is also black.

In fact, this knife has no blade at all, and when you touch the blade with your hand, there will never be a risk of cutting the skin, and there is no legendary nitpicking.

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, this knife ......"

Long Zixiao showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and looked up at Zhao Yuan.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yuan's body, and Leng Qing, when she saw this huge black knife, she even had a sense of schadenfreude, because Zhao Yuan just boasted about the sea, saying that the weight didn't matter.

The entire world disappeared in Zhao Yuan's eyes, because, in Zhao Yuan's eyes, there was only that super giant knife.

This knife had broken Zhao Yuan's imagination, he had never imagined that there would be such a huge long knife in the world.

No, it's not a long knife, Zhao Yuan thinks that it is more appropriate to describe this knife with a plate knife, because the shape of this knife has gone beyond the scope of a normal long knife, and its blade is as wide as the human body, which is enough to match the title of "plate knife......