Moreover, their weaknesses are already very clear.

"A black-armored scorpion has five spiritual stones. There are four here. I have made a small fortune."

Long Dahai stretched out his hands and recited the magic formula silently.

Soon, a ball of water mist formed on his hands.

"disease!"

The water mist immediately turned into a water chain and flew out, quickly heading towards the black-armored scorpion that had broken through the wind wall.

Under the control of Long Dahai, the water chain easily wrapped around the black-armored scorpions, and then brought them into the air, making them unable to move.

This is a first- and mid-level spell that condenses water into a chain.

It is difficult for low-level Qi training monks to master, but Long Dahai can master it easily.

The water chain trapped four black-armored scorpions and then turned into a ball.

Inside the water polo, four black-armored scorpions were constantly struggling, and the earth-yellow spiritual energy collapsed from them.

Long Dahai, who was casting spells, had no way to use a sword. Otherwise, he would kill with one sword, which would save a waste of effort.

"It seems that I still need to hone my spells more."

This technique can trap the enemy, but it is difficult to kill the enemy immediately.

Now, Longhai can only wait for them to die on their own.

Fortunately, not long after, the black-armored scorpion stopped making any movement.

Casting mid-level spells made Long Dahai a little tired.
Chapter completed!