After the giant poisonous scorpion was attacked, it let out an extremely harsh scream. Then it opened its mouth and spat out a ball of black poisonous juice. Its target was the magic weapon used by the three people to attack.

The move of the giant poisonous scorpion was beyond the expectations of Yang Chuncheng and the others. The moment the poisonous juice came into contact with the three magic weapons, the halo on the surface of the three magic weapons exploded on its own.

The poisonous juice directly enveloped the magical weapons. In just one or two breaths, the poisonous juice violently exploded into a black mist. The three magical weapons among them had lost their spirituality and their brilliance was dim.

"The poison of this beast is so powerful!" Yang Chuncheng lamented the damage to the magic weapon and cursed angrily.

The expression of the old man surnamed Mu was even more regretful. He hurriedly pinched the magic weapon in his hand to take back the green bamboo.

Bai Ling's magical weapon was the most severely damaged. The girl was now clenching her teeth and her eyebrows were standing straight up. The scimitar was damaged this time, and it would be expensive to repair it.

The most important thing is that this is only the second time in danger after entering the cave. No one can guarantee that he will encounter any monsters or puppets again. Without this life-saving magic weapon, his own risk factor will naturally increase a lot.

Seeing this, Long Wu fired two spells at the talisman. The ### on the talisman turned into a silver-white flash, accompanied by the shadow of a ###, carrying an extremely powerful power.

Pressure shot at the giant poisonous scorpion.

Just after the talisman fired the last flash, it turned into silver light spots all over the sky and gradually disappeared.

Although Long Wu felt a little regretful that the talisman was exhausted, the power of the talisman really frightened him. Through the use of the talisman, Long Wu had a clear understanding of the strength of the Golden Core Stage monks.

boom!

After a thunderous explosion, the giant poisonous scorpion rolled and was blasted several feet away.

The poisonous scorpion was blown away by Long Wu's sudden sneak attack, and the black mist that corroded the three magic weapons was also blasted away. The three magic weapons flew upside down towards their master with some shaking.

Long Wu's spiritual sense clearly sensed that among the three magical artifacts, only the green bamboo of the old man surnamed Mu was not damaged. However, this green bamboo was decorated like the other two magical artifacts and was shaky.

It flew into Old Mu's hands, looking heavily damaged.

Seeing this scene, Long Wu's pupils shrank, and then he showed a refreshed expression and said: "I am afraid that this big poisonous scorpion was hit by the talisman and was seriously injured!"

Seeing Long Wu's excited look, the old man surnamed Mu said with a gloomy face: "This beast will not be dismissed so easily. Now that all the magic weapons we are waiting for are spiritually damaged, how should we deal with this poisonous scorpion next?

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After hearing what Mr. Mu said, Long Wu couldn't help but become more vigilant.

At this moment, Fairy Bailing said loudly: "You three go and stop this evil beast. Give me a quarter of an hour. I will set up a temporary magic circle. First, trap this poisonous scorpion in the formation, and then find a way to break it."

Remove its defense and poison."

"This is a wonderful plan!" Yang Chuncheng praised, and then said to Long Wu and Mu Lao: "You two, the three of us will stop this poisonous scorpion first."

"Okay," Long Wu agreed, then raised his hand and held out a long knife. This long knife, a high-grade magic weapon, kept spinning in front of Long Wu, and in a short time it turned into a two-meter sword.

The long serrated knives on the left and right glowed with a cold light.

Seeing Long Wu rushing forward, the old man surnamed Mu had a trace of suspicion in his eyes. After a slight hesitation, he took out a purple dagger and went straight towards the poisonous scorpion.

Yang Chuncheng, who initiated the proposal, greatly appreciated Long Wu when he saw how obedient he was to his command. Then he sacrificed a golden pagoda and shot out a spell with his finger.

I saw the small tower spiraling into the air. After a burst of buzzing, it became several feet in size and shot out hundreds of golden lights. After being shot out, these golden lights turned into arrows, "Whoosh!"

shot at the poisonous scorpion.

Dang, Dang, Dang! The sound of rain hitting banana trees suddenly sounded...

Although Long Wu seems to be attacking with all his strength at this time, in fact he has not used his trump card at all! Because of the old man surnamed Mu, he is now trying his best to conceal his strength, only showing that he has some magical powers.

Just a mid-term monk.

He knew that the more backhand he kept, the easier it would be to confuse his opponent, allowing him to escape from danger in times of danger and surprise his opponent. Long Wu, who had made up his mind, controlled the serrated sword and flew up and down around the poisonous scorpion.

The huge poisonous scorpion kept attacking the three of them with its front pincers and rear tail. This seemingly ferocious attack was completely disorganized.

Long Wu sighed in his heart: This poisonous scorpion seems to have been locked up in this cave for too long. It only has an instinctive attack mode and has no actual combat experience at all.

Let's compare the poisonous scorpion and the flame centipede. Even if the poisonous scorpion is a level higher than the flame centipede, if these two monsters bite each other, the flame centipede will definitely win.

"Pfft!" The poisonous scorpion spurted out another mouthful of venomous juice, and Long Wu's eyes turned to realize the plan. He deliberately exposed a flaw and made a show of being unable to dodge, so that the serrated long knife would be eroded by the poisonous juice.

Originally, he wanted to confuse the old man surnamed Mu, but as the poison eroded the long knife, Long Wu felt that his connection with the long knife was weakened by most of it in an instant. As time went by, his connection with the long knife was weakened.

Getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, Fairy Bai Ling's voice sounded, "Lure that evil beast over."

After hearing this, Long Wu looked like he was distressed for the magic weapon, and quickly retreated with a grimace. Yang Chuncheng and the old man surnamed Mu also retreated towards the magic circle arranged by Bai Ling.

The poisonous scorpion, which had been besieged by the three men for a long time, saw the three men and tried to escape. At this moment, the poisonous scorpion let out a strange cry, and its protruding strange eyes were filled with blood.

At this moment, the poisonous scorpion's anger was like adding fuel to the fire, its two front pincers flashed with a black and cold light, and it followed closely behind the three of them...

Bai Ling looked at the poisonous scorpion entering the magic circle with anger on her face. She saw her jade hands firing several magic spells one after another. Suddenly, there was a bright light from six directions on the empty ground. Six beams of light shot up. The white light in the air shook and formed in an instant.

A hexagonal array.

A large cloud of white glow shot out from the six beams of light, curling up and down towards the poisonous scorpion, wrapping it inside.

Seeing that the magic circle successfully trapped the poisonous scorpion, Bai Ling urged: "The magic circle can only trap this evil beast for a quarter of an hour. The three Taoist friends each use their magical powers to kill this evil beast within this time."

Kill!"

After hearing Fairy Bai Ling's words, the three of them looked solemn and began to cast their spells. When Yang Chuncheng rubbed his hands together, more than a hundred fireballs the size of watermelons came out of his hands. At the moment when the flames were churning, the surrounding air was so breathtaking.

Dry tongue. The fireball entered the magic circle, and the roaring sound was heard.

Long Wu made a secret in his hand, and he used the thunder in his palm. He saw five light golden lightning arcs jumping and flashing in his palm. During this period, violent thunder magic power overflowed. He aimed at the magic circle and slapped Long Wu's palm,

The five sharp flashes shot toward the magic circle with a sonic boom.
Chapter completed!