The blood-red color seemed to be completely avoiding Wen Hou and slowly crawled towards him. Wen Hou saw it clearly. It was a scorpion-like thing, but unlike the large-scale scorpion commonly seen in the Yunshi, the scorpion was too small, only a few centimeters, not even half a slap. The hard armor on its back was obviously divided into sections, with a pair of black dots in the center of its back, and in addition, the whole body was clear blood-red. This blood-red color was different from the scarlet color in the eyes of the black beast. In the thick and deep black surroundings, it was dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to ignore it.

Wen Hou instantly launched a fourth-level ice cone to attack it, but two fourth-level black beasts were guarding beside the scorpion, one in front and one behind to help it block the attack. The black beasts who had been attacking around strangely suspended the attack and surrounded the blood-red scorpion, as if they were consciously protecting it.

Wen Hou realized that the situation was wrong and immediately summoned the Ice Dragon, intending to completely destroy it in one fell swoop.

This time, the ice dragon has changed slightly compared to before, its body shape has become smaller, and its dragon scales are not as bright as it is. Until now, it has to admit that the beast tide formed by the black beast is indeed useful, which has consumed a lot of Wen Hou's mental power. Moreover, when it is almost completely isolated from the outside world, his magic power cannot be effectively supplemented, and there are fewer and fewer high-level magic that can be used smoothly.

The ice dragon opened its huge mouth again and let out a long roar. Four or five blizzards of level 5 came out in full swing and roared towards the black beast and the blood-red scorpion. The black beasts who had just followed the beast's instinct and attacked Wen Hou suddenly had clear goals, blocking the blood-red scorpion, preventing the blizzard from hurting it at all.

As a result, Wen Hou became more and more sure that the scorpion was Luo Ni’s final killing weapon against him. Put away the real eye and the wind-catching ears, Wen Hou summoned another ice dragon again, and worked together to destroy all the ferocious beasts in front of him who had been blocking him for a long time.

The roar filled his ears. Wen Hou noticed that the intensity of the black fog had dropped a lot compared to before. After the blizzard dissipated, he could see a long-lost light shining in. Is it over? Wen Hou did not dare to be careless and opened a defensive barrier for himself.

After a few seconds, the cracks of the black fog expanded wider and the light gradually illuminated the space inside the black fog. But the black beast did not appear again, and the blood-red scorpion no longer saw him. Has he consumed his power? Wen Hou inferred in his heart that he was sure that the child who cast the black beast was definitely not at the eighth level.

After breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, Wen Hou planned to break through the remaining black fog and join the battle again. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he unexpectedly caught a thin needle in his eyes.

The blood-red cylindrical joint is holding a wisp of pure ink, which is crystal clear, and Wen Hou can even see the silver-white blood vessels in the joints clearly.

The scorpion was lying on his shoulder.

With a light push silently, Wen Hou was shocked to find that his last defense could not be used, and the ink color pierced his neck very smoothly.

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The time started from the moment when the red scales breathed the sea of ​​fire, and within ten minutes, everyone felt their ignorance and a little pain.

"...Add a cloud account, can you send me a high-definition battle video after you go back?" I have to admit that I couldn't understand the moves used by Luo Ni and Su Sha at all, so I was convinced that they were visiting guests in Huang Shi. I couldn't help but say this to Jiang Yuqi, who was also surprised.

At this time, they were on a two-kilometer-high altitude line three thousand meters away from the battle situation. The attack between Susha and Qianlingjing was particularly fierce, and Luo Ni's attack was inconspicuous. Those black beasts that they could not judge were not very IQ. They just stared at those who could move and attacked randomly. Even Jiang Yuqi, who had the ability to kill seven in and seven out of the three-person team, had to take his camera away, so as not to damage the equipment and make the live broadcast requested by His Majesty the Emperor unable to continue.

Hearing Master Mao’s words without any politeness, Jiang Yuqi said with a cold face: “It’s impossible. The video clips that can be circulated outside will be given by the official account of the Empire. The identities of these two people may depend on the wishes of the Lord Bingxue if they are not disclosed - they are not working members of the Anmen."

"Although I have heard of it, saying that the Empire intends to march towards the Huangshi. Now it seems that what I say is not false. I just don't know... His Majesty the Emperor was exposed at this time, what exactly does it mean?" Thinking of the current situation of the empire, Lu Qingxing couldn't help but sigh. This distance is no big deal for the powerful people above the seventh level. The few who had opened the wind-catching ears could naturally hear it clearly.

It was obviously a terrorist attack involving the lives of thousands of civilians, but it did not put the masses first. Instead, it appeared. This scene seemed like a striking scene... Emperor, do you want to shock the aristocratic families in the empire, or to warn the anti-imperial organizations and neighboring countries that are eyeing covetously? But no matter which purpose it is, today's "show" may set off a storm in the Yunshi world and plunge the empire into a deeper quagmire.

Jiang Yu was so angry that he stopped talking, so he finally chose to shut up. He wanted to clarify for his Majesty. After all, these two people were not in the arbitrary organization of the Empire, so he still knew this. He just thought about His Majesty's style of conduct, but he still didn't have the nerve to speak. Who knew that the person had any considerations in his heart? He could play with the entire empire in his palms, and who knew that the scene in front of him was not what he ordered?

As for why it hurts...

He tried his best to release the soul-devouring mist to trap Wen Hou. Luo Ni's entire face was as white as snow, not like a living thing. He only relied on his willpower to force himself to continue fighting. He had just been promoted to the seventh level stadium for a few days and had not fully mastered the power of the stadium. Now he is using the inheritance holy soldier of the Ghost Jun family [Bai Ze Bi] with high load. If Su Sha and Chi Huan were not sure that he would never joke about his life, he would definitely stop him from planning to restrain Wen Hou and Chi Zhiyuan's life-demanding behavior at the same time.

Luo Ni stood on his floating curse pattern, and in his hand, the white Ze pen was paused or pointed, and black beasts rushed out of the soul-devouring mist, roaring and opening their huge mouths, constantly obstructing Chi Zhiyuan who wanted to help Qian Lingjing. The use of the differentiation tactic was because they could not compete with Qian Lingjing and Chi Zhiyuan. Once the two of them were allowed to join forces and form an offensive, their overall weak team would be finished.

Chi Zhiyuan was irritated by the endless black beasts. Seeing that Luo Ni refused to let him go to Qianlingjing's battle situation, he had to change his target and try to kill Luo Ni first. The weak water knife turned dark blue in his hand, and a little bit of strange smell drifted in the air. He waved countless sword shadows in the direction of Luo Ni, and his spell was rumored. Regardless of whether he was heading towards Luo Ni or not, many sword shadows seemed to have deliberately turned their heads.

Luo Ni did not hide or avoid, and maintained his rising position at the beginning, and the curse pattern under his feet did not move again. This time, Chi Zhiyuan's attack was fierce, and it was impossible to resist with the black beasts that were constantly being killed and weakened. So Luo Ni could only forcibly overdraw his mental power again, danced Bai Ze's pen, and drew a full body image of a figure with horns growing on his head in front of him. - [Soul Summon·Ghost General·Qiang]

The figure opened its eyes before the sword shadow pierced itself. It was still an illusory shadow, but it gave Chi Zhiyuan a completely different feeling. This glance seemed to be able to see through his heart. Chi Zhiyuan felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was forced to shake, which was a reaction affected by the powerful spiritual consciousness. Chi Zhiyuan's sword was slow, and the sword shadow could no longer be waving.

The ghost general Qiang blocked Luo Ni's body and blocked the oncoming sword shadow for him. There was a highly toxic water magic attached to the sword shadow, but Qiang was not a creature, and this little toxin could not corrode the ink body he condensed with the power of the law.

"Hiss--(Luo Ni, are you okay??)" Chi Lin, who was flying to the distance for some reason, was actually paying close attention to this battlefield. At this time, he saw Luo Ni having difficulty resisting and immediately planned to set off and fly back. Although they had not been together for a long time, they had a certain degree of combat coordination for today's battle, and they had a rough understanding of each other. What's more, at this glance, it can be seen that Luo Ni had reached its limit, and perhaps a slight mistake would face collapse.

"Meow! (Don't worry about me! Do what you should do now!)" Luo Ni roared. He had expected the scene at this time. The key point of this battle was Chi Lin. As long as he cooperated properly, the current situation that was struggling to support would be absolutely reversed. Therefore, "Meow! (Please, Qiang, you must block the attack.)"

Luo Ni can't even control the movement of the floating curse pattern now. The defense is close to nothing, and it will be finished when the sword shadow is wiped. Qiang knew this and nodded slightly. The magic power surged in his eyes. A giant translucent light gray round shield that could cover him and Luo Ni gradually condensed in front of him. On the round shield, there is a ghost Jun painting that has been passed down to this day. The defensive ancient ninth-level magic is incomplete. Although it is incomplete, it is enough to use it to block Chi Zhiyuan's sword shadow at this time.

Chi Zhiyuan was the only person in the game who had the strength to see the entire battle situation. Seeing Chi Lin heard Luo Ni's cat cry flying farther and farther, he was even more uneasy. What did it want to do? No, what did they want to do?!

The bullying humans did not understand the beast language, and the three of them did not bring their respective spiritual pets. Luo Ni blatantly directed Chi Lin to implement the combat plan. Chi Zhiyuan and the onlookers said that they didn't understand! Why can we communicate between Meow Meow Meow Meow and Hiss?

Chi Zhiyuan could not attack Qiang's defense for the time being, and Wen Hou could not break the Soul-Devouring Mist. Luo Ni's mental power was severely overdrawn, but with Bai Ze's pen, he still relied on the defensive power of the ghost general Qiang to restrain these two people, causing the battle situation to enter a delicate stalemate.
Chapter completed!