Scorpion is crazy.
It has been here for so long.
When has it ever suffered such a big loss?
grumble The harsh sound directly cut through people's eardrums.
Murong Wu frowned.
The sound was really harsh.
Dehun continued to attack fiercely, and Murong Wu's hands were not soft either.
Sanji used it very smoothly.
The sky and the earth are covered with ink, black and red intertwined.
This world is extremely wonderful.
The elements in the air are restless and join the battle one after another The scorpion was at a disadvantage, its red body was segmented one by one, with viciousness and hatred in its eyes.
Seeing that the next wave of attacks was about to hit, it flexibly shrank its body, and then struggled to break free.
With its tail sting retracted, it was ready to escape. open If you keep Qingshan here, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood.
Now it's obvious that it can't defeat the opponent, and it will die if you stay.
So, no matter how much you hate her, no matter how much you want to kill her, there is no chance now, so you should run away quickly.
Murong Wu's hands continued to attack, and she had a fierce aura.
With a glance of her narrow eyes, she could see through its intentions.
It had already been beaten.
If it slipped away smoothly, she would no longer be called Murong Wu.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the soul with his slender arm, and threw it suddenly, and saw the soul follow the scorpion's breath and turn into a line of ink light and shoot it quickly.
The scorpion only felt a gust of evil wind behind him, and the terrifying aura of death was covering his head.
The scorpion knew it was bad, but he couldn't escape it.
When the speed was about to increase to the fastest, a vicious light flashed in his eyes, and he shot straight towards Murong Wu.
Murong Wu kept looking at that thing, and when he noticed its movements, he knew what it wanted to do.
His eyes were sarcastic, and he stepped back.
"The Soul-Taking" voice was cold, and he saw the Soul-Taking blue flash in front of him.
The ink light and blue light merged together, and with a swish, it was inserted directly into the scorpion that had turned into red light.
The scorpion struck hard, and his body was suddenly dismembered.
The Soul Soul that was smashed down was shot into the air for a time.
Then, Murong Wu felt his face darken, and an alarm bell rang in his head.
His body turned over sharply, and at the same time, his internal energy suddenly burst out.
Silence rises around the body like a protective barrier When Murong Wu saw it clearly, he found that the black thing was blocked from the barrier, and the sharp thing was completely black.
This was the tail stinger of the dismembered scorpion.
This tail thorn is pitch black and extremely poisonous.
Even if it is blocked by this barrier, the liquid that is constantly seeping from the root is slightly destroying the barrier.
After the scorpion dismembered itself, the other parts fell to the ground.
The originally fiery red body also turned black at this time.
Is it dead?
The tail thorn was directly crushed into powder by Murong Wu with one exertion of force, and the soul-taking was returned to Murong Wu's hands, but the barrier on his body had not yet been removed, just in case.
Emperor Jueshang was not far away, and the fight between the two parties did not affect him at all.
Until Murong Wu ended, he showed no expression.
Murong Wu looked at him, and then the latter moved, "Let's go."
"Where are Snowball and the others?"
Murong Wu had also experienced it personally, and had an idea of how dangerous this place was.
Now it was time to pick up the two beasts and leave.
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"Over there."
Di Jueshang didn't move, but the soul-taking soul in Murong Wu's hand fell out of her hand, stood up in the air, and then pointed the direction of the blade.
Soul Capture is very depressing.
Thinking about it as a weapon for training soldiers and spirits, it has been provoked several times today.
The scorpion that was in front of it just now is now being used as a guide.
Intolerable
Murong Wu didn't have time to think about the weapon.
She just looked at the direction the tip of the blade was pointing.
She understood in her eyes, and then rushed in that direction
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