Cracks one foot deep spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Along with the smoke and dust, they formed ravines of different depths like spiders.

Clang clang clang!

On the smoky ground, there was the sound of metal collision. At this moment, the four people, including Long Wu, stared at the ground with their eyes wide open, holding their breath.

As the smoke dissipated, pieces of black metal were scattered on the ground. Among them were half of the puppet's head, as well as some strange and miscellaneous scattered parts inside its body made of unknown metal.

Long Wu only had a rough understanding of puppets. This kind of thing is completely controlled by the monks and has no autonomy! The puppets are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and legendary puppets that are comparable to the late Yuanying monks.

people.

The low-grade puppet is the lowest level of puppet. It can only perform fixed physical attacks and a few simple attack modes. And it must be controlled by a monk to complete it.

Intermediate-level puppets are more complicated to make. After accepting the orders of the monks, this kind of puppet can carry out a series of physical attacks and can neutralize attacks from certain spells and magic weapons.

As for the top-grade puppet or even the legendary top-grade puppet, Long Wu didn't know, but he inferred from the destroyed puppet that the latter would be even more terrifying!

Seeing that the puppet was destroyed, Yang Chuncheng said with some regret: "Such a good puppet has been destroyed like this. If we can take this thing to the ghost market, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you are giving up your life rather than your wealth! This puppet has the strength of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core. If Qi Menghua, who controlled the puppet, had not died long ago, I am afraid that we would be the ones lying on the ground now." Seeing Yang Chuncheng commenting on the puppet like this

Fairy Bailing was expressionless, but her tone was obviously dissatisfied.

At this time, the old man surnamed Mu also said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, what the fairy said is true. The reason why this puppet was destroyed by us and other foundation-building monks is mainly because there is no one to control this puppet, and it can't even lock the target of its attack.

, and its attacks are completely aimless. As for Fellow Daoist Cui, I can only say that he is unlucky."

"I made you Taoist friends laugh. I am just sighing in my heart." Yang Chuncheng blushed and laughed.

Seeing this, Bai Ling Fairy's delicate body flashed and floated towards Cui Tiesheng. Long Wu and the other three also came to Cui Tiesheng's side.

They saw Cui Tiesheng lying on the ground, with a hole the size of a bowl in his chest. The blood was drained, and his internal organs had long disappeared. He was already dead and could no longer be dead! Looking at Cui Tiesheng's tragic situation, Yang Chuncheng and the four of them had their own secrets.

It goes without saying…

After burying Cui Tiesheng's body, his belongings were collected by the old man surnamed Mu. After doing this, the four of them entered the cave under the leadership of Fairy Bai Ling.

Following the bluestone passage that was about ten feet wide, the four of them came to a stone door carved with strange runes. This closed stone door was more than two feet wide, and there were dots of silver light shining on it. At first glance, it seemed that some kind of restriction had been exerted on it.

above.

"Fellow Taoists, there is nothing strange about this stone door. With our cultivation, it is most time-saving to use brute force to open this door." Bai Ling said to Long Wu and the others.

"Since the fairy said so, let me come and break open this door." After hearing this, Yang Chuncheng volunteered and walked to the stone door, summoned his magical weapon, and launched a series of fierce attacks on the stone door.

After a loud rumbling sound, the stone door was broken into dozens of pieces and scattered on the ground. At the same time, Yang Chuncheng's figure quickly retreated. Long Wu and the other three were also very cautious.

At this moment, a huge black figure walked out of the dark cave.

When the four of them saw each other, their expressions changed drastically, and they fled to the open space outside the cave in a few flashes. The huge black shadow followed closely.

Outside the cave, the four of them could see the face of the black shadow clearly. This thing was one of the five poisons, a scorpion!

This huge poisonous scorpion is nearly two feet long. Its body is shining like a metal. Its pair of huge front pincers are very intimidating and can prevent the enemy from attacking with various magic weapons. It is majestic.

The hard carapace is like an indestructible fortress, and the long tail hook swinging behind it contains a large amount of deadly toxins.

Looking at the huge poisonous scorpion in front of him, Long Wu frowned. After the last fierce battle with the flame centipede, he now hated this insect-like monster.

However, he was not unfamiliar with this scorpion. When fighting, this kind of giant scorpion does not use its eyes to observe the opponent, but its claws to sense the friction caused by the monks moving in the air.

Feeling the aura emanating from the giant poisonous scorpion, this guy should be a seventh-level monster, equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core.

The giant poisonous scorpion looked at the four people not far away, with a crazy look in its eyes. Maybe this poisonous scorpion had been locked up for too long, and it felt a little abnormal to be able to see the sky again today. Feeling the energy inside the four people's bodies

With pure mana, this giant poisonous scorpion shows its fangs and plans to enjoy this sumptuous meal!

When Yang Chuncheng saw the giant poisonous scorpion, he was shocked and said to Long Wu and the others: "Three fellow Taoists, although this poisonous insect monster is difficult to deal with, with the strength of the four of us, we will definitely be able to kill it here.

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Hearing this, a cunning look flashed across the face of the old man surnamed Mu, and he said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, after the killing, how do you calculate the ownership of this poisonous scorpion demon pill?"

Yang Chuncheng smiled and said: "Of course it is obtained by those who mainly attack poisonous scorpions."

"Okay! In this case, I have quite a lot of experience in dealing with this giant scorpion, so I will be the main attack, and the three Taoist friends will assist. By the way, fellow martial arts, your talisman seems to be able to control it once, so let's help

I will kill this poisonous creature here." Old Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Long Wu heard this and laughed and said: "The talisman is used to deal with powerful enemies, but I want half of the weapon refining materials on this poisonous scorpion. I wonder what you three think?"

The eyes of the old man surnamed Mu flashed sharply, and just when he was about to speak, Yang Chuncheng smiled and said: "We all see how much effort fellow martial artist has given this time, and we will follow what you said. I don't want to get hurt over these trivial things."

There are so many opportunities inside, waiting for me to go and find them."

After hearing what Yang Chuncheng said, Mr. Mu snorted but did not speak. Then he saw the old man surnamed Mu raised his hand, and the green bamboo was sacrificed by him. In an instant, it became about one foot, the thickness of a tea cup, and pointed at both ends.

A straight spear.

Looking at the ever-changing green bamboo in Mr. Mu's hand, Long Wu was greatly surprised. He didn't expect that this bamboo pole could be used in so many ways. It could be used as a bow or a gun. Could it be that this bamboo pole could be transformed into something else?

arms?

Just as Long Wu was thinking about it, Mr. Mu had already launched an attack. He tapped his finger on the green bamboo in front of him, and with an explosion like a firecracker, the green bamboo stabbed the giant poisonous scorpion in a flash.

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At the same time, Fairy Bai Ling tapped her jade hand lightly, and the light on her scimitar shone brightly, with a cold green light, and she slashed towards the poisonous scorpion's tail.

Yang Chuncheng used a dark red flying sword, and a red sword light came down from the sky, whistling and slashing at the poisonous scorpion's back.

The three magic weapons emitted dazzling light, and none of them hit the giant poisonous scorpion's body. The three colors of magic power, plus the magic power on the poisonous scorpion's back, were intertwined together. After a thunderbolt, the magic power fluctuated.
Chapter completed!