"Hey!" Gu Fan and Gu Jian, including Gu Beibei, quickly took out their magic weapons. These magic weapons look different, including swords, knives and hooks, but they all have one thing in common: they all have golden stripes! These magic weapons are made by every hand since ancient times!
"Be careful!" Gufan low drink a face LengLi a blunt and GuJian several people also follow without hesitation.
Time flies and another blow makes the scorpion’s tail tremble even more, but it hasn’t been cut off and it’s all buried underground. This hardness is a little abnormal. You know, time flies, not only Samsung, the spiritual master, but also owns the ancient and refined gold-patterned short knife!
"Want to escape? Stay for me! " Gufan speed to the extreme, the abundant spiritual force flows like a spring eruption, which is slightly faster than several people in Gujian.
The sword in his hand quickly cut to the ground ahead to "bang" a mud splash and a crack appeared, and the dark scorpion tail showed some more.
"Drink" at this moment, a few people behind Gufan also drank a magic weapon in their hands and cut it to the ground in front of Gufan, that is, the ink-tailed scorpion.
"Boom" several loud noises echoed in this vast forest, and a cloud of dust flew up on the ground in front of Gufan and was blown out of a big pit. The brown scorpion finally revealed its true face, and the head was as ferocious as a baby’s long tail hanging behind it, especially the brown shell looked as hard as iron.
That’s exactly what happened. Just now, as a tough attack, it failed to explode even a little bit. At this moment, this ink-tailed scorpion seems to know that the ancient people are outnumbered and powerful, and the sneak attack is not successful. They just kept trying to escape and drill to the bottom of the pit. The two huge iron pliers fly up every time they swing out the soil.
"This ink-tailed scorpion’s skin is harder than ours. Its weakness is three inches in the abdomen!" Talking, time flies, waving a short knife, splitting it horizontally, bringing up a strong breeze, and the soil on the ground is lifted. He seems to want to lift the scorpion that is drilling to the ground upside down to show its weakness.
However, the two pincers of the forelimbs and the retreat were inserted into the ground, and the scorpion with ink tail was like a packing. It generally turned out to be trembling for a few times, and it did not move. It tried hard to escape from the soil and blink of an eye, and its head went into the soil.
"Hum! It’s not that easy to be a beast, I will definitely cut you! " Gufan cold drink a way to jump up and jump directly into the half-meter-deep pit, watching the highly toxic tail hook with black ink raised.
His anger almost reached its peak. The situation just now made his heart tremble. He couldn’t imagine what would happen if Beibei was really hit by this ink-tailed scorpion tail hook! He couldn’t wait to blow up the ink-tailed scorpion at this time!
"Shout" Gufan body just landed a sharp strong breeze from the side impressively is the death warrant as long scorpion tail hook for the first time to Gufan faster than.
Without turning his head, Gu Fan quickly cut off the scorpion tail hook with a sword. At the same time, a six-star lotus platform exploded and the golden awn erupted brightly. The white lotus platform instantly became the most eye-catching in this area!
"when!" The impact of the sword and the scorpion tail made a crisp sound like the impact of pure iron. Gufanton felt a pain in his throat and his arm numb. The powerful force of the scorpion tail made him feel terrible.
What makes Gufan’s pupil contraction even more is that the scorpion tail has not been hit out yet, and the long scorpion tail has been strangely twisted up and continues to attack his head from the long sword bend.
Gufan used his quick wits and didn’t dare to have the slightest delay. Immediately, the distance between himself and the tail hook widened, and then the whole person moved out for half a meter when he made a mistake. He missed the attack of the tail hook, but the scorpion tail seemed to be locked. Gufan generally didn’t throw it horizontally at Gufan’s waist!
Fang several people looked at the pit and fought fiercely. Gu Fan was in great danger. One by one, they were in a hurry, but they were afraid to attack him rashly. They were afraid of accidentally injuring Gu Fan. They had a cool look. They held the knife tightly in their hands and stared at Fang’s battle. They were ready to seize the opportunity to give the ink-tailed scorpion a fatal blow.
After avoiding several thrilling attacks in a row, Gu Fan’s face gradually became a little ferocious and angry, and he broke out in vain and shouted, "If I can’t cut through you, I will refine you alive!"
"Peng!" After saying this, two golden flames suddenly flashed in the dark eyes of Gufan, condensed into an incredible shape, and the gas appeared in front of his eyes suddenly blurred and distorted. The temperature soared linearly, and the leaves were so close to the ground that the naked eye could see the speed withering. This soul flame was a little stronger than that of Gufan Linger when he was two stars.
The place where the ancient accurate soul perception soul flame appeared happened to be the scorpion tail swinging to blink, and the black dazzling hook directly hit the golden soul flame, and the golden flame suddenly rose, and the whole black scorpion tail hook was burned.
"hey!" A scalp-tingling scream came from the soil, and the ink-tailed scorpion seemed to be suffering from extreme pain and twisted violently, especially when the long scorpion tail swung wildly and was so angry that it made a "before" sound, and the "bump" sound around the ancient fan kept ringing. When the ancient fan body was flexible and dodged for less than a few breaths, several cracks appeared on the ground and cracked everywhere!
It seems to be eager to get rid of the soul flame, but it is still wrapped tightly like the soul flame, and the tail hook can’t be blown out and can’t be thrown away until it is incinerated!
"hey!" The mud on the head of the scorpion buried with ink tail suddenly shook, followed by a ferocious one who raised two cents higher than the head and broke the mud. The cold eyes were more fierce than it, and the huge iron tongs quickly turned to Gufan to see the ferocity and rapidity. Gufan had no doubt that being caught would directly break in half!
Gufan’s face was frozen and his legs bent fiercely. The whole person was as solid as a rock, and then he raised his sword and slammed it.
"when!" It’s so crisp that the sound makes Gufan’s arm more numb, but this time maybe it’s because the scorpion with ink tail is suffering from being burned by the soul flame. The power of the iron tongs is far less powerful than that of the tail hook, and it is also quivering and shrinking back when it is split by Gufan.
But if Gu Fanru will stop there? Either the whole body of the ink-tailed scorpion is exposed from the soil, or the ink-tailed scorpion rolls around unsteadily in pain.
A big step across the pit half a meter deep and a few meters wide before, Gufan instantly grabbed more than one meter. If you want to crash into the back of the ink-tailed scorpion, there will be violent shaking next to the back of the ink-tailed scorpion. When the ink-tailed scorpion attacks again, Gufan’s feet will flash a yellow light, and then it will be lifted quickly and then stamped on the ground.
"Dangshan earthquake!" Gufan roar resounded through the forest. "Bang!" Debris splashed on the ground a few meters high. There were many cracks in the center of Gufan’s right leg in the whole pit. In a huge shock, the ink-tailed scorpion came out of the ground in that violent shaking, and suddenly it didn’t stabilize its body and was lifted up by that powerful shock. Although it was not high, it was nearly one meter away from the ground outside the pit.

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