Chapter 570 Poisonous Scorpion (Part 2)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 570 Poisonous Scorpion (Second Update)
The next moment, a large group of carrion ants rushed out of the flames and rushed towards Wang Qingjun and the others.Wang Qingling slapped the spirit animal bag on her waist, and a thick white giant python flew out. This second-level snow cloud python was raised by her since she was a child, and has been cultivated to a second-level middle-grade.
The snow cloud python opened its bloody mouth wide and spewed out a large expanse of white cold air. When the carrion ants touched the white cold air, their bodies froze quickly and fell from the air one after another.
Wang Qiuming manipulated nine golden spikes, turning them into nine streaks of golden light, circling them erratically, and if any carrion ants approached them three feet away, they would be hit by the golden light and fall from midair.
There were too many carrion ants, and they rushed towards Wang Qingjun and the others from all directions as if they had gone crazy.
Wang Qingjun frowned, opened his mouth, and a red flag the size of a palm flew out. The surface of the red flag was covered with a layer of red glow, and the aura was compelling.
The fire cloud banner, the natal magic weapon, has been refined into the soul of the second-rank top-grade monster fire cloud python.
Wang Qingjun poured mana into the Huoyun Banner. The Huoyun Banner's size skyrocketed, and a dazzling red light erupted from the surface of the flag, turning into a red python more than ten feet long. Its body was covered with red scales the size of a fist, and its body surface was wrapped in a layer of red flames. with.
The giant red python opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards the carrion ants. The carrion ants turned into flying ash when they touched the flames on the red fire python. After the round, they fell behind.
Wang Qingjun made a pinch, the size of the red python swelled, biting the body of the purple python, a large cloud of green smoke came out, the purple python fled in a hurry, but it couldn't run far before being overtaken by the red python up.
The red giant python swallowed most of the purple giant python easily like chopping melons and vegetables.
The purple python scattered and turned into a large group of carrion ants, fleeing in different directions.
The giant red python opened its bloody mouth wide, and spewed out a large piece of red flame, covering them. After a while, the flame dissipated, and there was not a single carrion ant left.
Wang Qingjun waved at the giant red python with one hand, and the giant red python turned into a red flag and disappeared into his mouth.
"Twelfth brother, your natal magic weapon is too powerful, if only I could have a natal magic weapon."
Wang Qingling said in an envious tone, she built the foundation relatively late, and she didn't have her own magic weapon yet.
Wang Qingjun grinned and said: "Uncle Jiu made it for me personally. If you make great achievements, you can ask Uncle Jiu to refine a natal magic weapon for you. This time it's an opportunity to clear the swamp. You can do it!" To take advantage of."
Wang Qingshan's personal strength is very strong. With Wang Qingshan around, they don't have many chances to make contributions. This time, Wang Qingshan did not participate in the clearing of the swamp, and Wang Qingjun led the team. Naturally, he had to perform well.
"That's right! If Uncle Qi makes a move, we'll just follow suit, but we don't have any chance of doing meritorious deeds."
Wang Qiuming smiled and agreed.
Wang Qingling nodded with a smile, and put away the snow cloud python.
"The purple tiller flower itself does not have much medicinal value, but the purple tiller flower will continue to produce miasma, which is easy to attract poisonous insects to gather. The purple tiller flower that is more than a hundred years old can be used to arrange some kind of poison formation. Uncle Twelfth, look at us Do you want to pick some?"
Wang Qiuming pointed to the sea of purple flowers in front of him and said slowly.
"No need, there are more poisonous insects in the place where the purple tiller flowers exist. For some small profits, there is no need to let the tribe take risks."
Purple tiller flowers over a hundred years old are worth some spirit stones, and purple tiller flowers over a hundred years old are all deep in the sea of flowers. Wang Qingjun doesn't intend to waste too much time here. Obstacle avoidance beads consume a lot of mana. They have to clean up thirty In this area, the task is not small.
There are quite a few immortal cultivators entering the swamp, so it's hard to guarantee that no one will have a wrong mind. He needs to guard against other immortal cultivators.
He drew a circle towards the void with both hands, a large red flame emerged, turned into a giant fireball the size of a house, and smashed towards the purple tiller flower with a blazing heat wave.
There was a loud noise, and the giant fireball turned into a large red flame, which quickly spread in the sea of purple flowers, and a puff of green smoke came out. It can be seen that many poisonous insects flew out of the sea of flowers.
Not long after, the flame went out, and all the purple tiller flowers were burned clean.
Wang Qingjun released a puppy puppet to walk in front, and they followed behind the puppy puppet.
There are countless poisonous insects in the swamp, some hiding in the soil, or hiding in trees, weeds, or puddles, rushing out at any time to attack passing immortal cultivators. Wang Qingjun has rich experience in hunting monsters. Will be hurt by these poisonous insects.
Along the way, there was no danger, killing some first-order poisonous insects, and picking some elixir that was more than ten years old.
After a cup of tea, they walked out of the dense forest and came out of a narrow valley.
A large piece of purple miasma filled the valley, and it was hard to see what was going on inside. Wang Qingjun could feel that the flow of mana was speeding up. The more powerful the miasma was, the more mana was consumed by the obstacle avoidance beads.
There are steep peaks on both sides of the valley, and a large purple tiller flower grows at the entrance.
Wang Qingjun supported his chin with one hand, and analyzed: "There may be second-order poisonous insects in here, Qiuming, blow away the miasma and see what's inside."
Wang Qiuming nodded, and sacrificed a cyan gourd the size of a palm, and hit it with a spell. The cyan gourd swelled instantly, and a large cyan hurricane spewed out, sweeping towards the valley.
Where the cyan hurricane passed, the purple miasma receded one after another, and Wang Qingjun and others could clearly see the situation in the valley.
In the valley is a large area of purple tiller flowers as tall as a person. It seems that these purple tiller flowers are hundreds of years old.
"With so many hundred-year-old purple tiller flowers, there must be a second-order poisonous insect. I'm afraid it's not a single poisonous insect, but a group of poisonous insects. Everyone be careful."
Wang Qingjun exhorted with a solemn expression.
The cyan hurricane dissipated, and the purple miasma condensed again, covering the valley.
"Burn the purple tiller flowers first, dispel the miasma, and then deal with the demon insects."
Wang Qingjun sacrificed a red gourd, which sprayed out a large piece of red flame.
The purple tiller flower touched the red flame, and immediately burned violently, and the fire spread rapidly, rushing towards the valley.
Not long after, a raging fire ignited in the valley, and thick smoke billowed.
A strange roar sounded, a gust of wind flew out of the valley, and the flames flickered out.
Seven huge purple giant scorpions flew out from the valley. The purple giant scorpion had four wings on its back, two tail thorns, and some golden patterns on its body. Fog, the tail thorn is golden, and it is a second-tier top-rank demon insect.
Seven purple poisonous scorpions, four poisonous scorpions are second-order demon insects, and three poisonous scorpions are first-order demon insects. It seems that they are a family.
(End of this chapter)
The next moment, a large group of carrion ants rushed out of the flames and rushed towards Wang Qingjun and the others.Wang Qingling slapped the spirit animal bag on her waist, and a thick white giant python flew out. This second-level snow cloud python was raised by her since she was a child, and has been cultivated to a second-level middle-grade.
The snow cloud python opened its bloody mouth wide and spewed out a large expanse of white cold air. When the carrion ants touched the white cold air, their bodies froze quickly and fell from the air one after another.
Wang Qiuming manipulated nine golden spikes, turning them into nine streaks of golden light, circling them erratically, and if any carrion ants approached them three feet away, they would be hit by the golden light and fall from midair.
There were too many carrion ants, and they rushed towards Wang Qingjun and the others from all directions as if they had gone crazy.
Wang Qingjun frowned, opened his mouth, and a red flag the size of a palm flew out. The surface of the red flag was covered with a layer of red glow, and the aura was compelling.
The fire cloud banner, the natal magic weapon, has been refined into the soul of the second-rank top-grade monster fire cloud python.
Wang Qingjun poured mana into the Huoyun Banner. The Huoyun Banner's size skyrocketed, and a dazzling red light erupted from the surface of the flag, turning into a red python more than ten feet long. Its body was covered with red scales the size of a fist, and its body surface was wrapped in a layer of red flames. with.
The giant red python opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards the carrion ants. The carrion ants turned into flying ash when they touched the flames on the red fire python. After the round, they fell behind.
Wang Qingjun made a pinch, the size of the red python swelled, biting the body of the purple python, a large cloud of green smoke came out, the purple python fled in a hurry, but it couldn't run far before being overtaken by the red python up.
The red giant python swallowed most of the purple giant python easily like chopping melons and vegetables.
The purple python scattered and turned into a large group of carrion ants, fleeing in different directions.
The giant red python opened its bloody mouth wide, and spewed out a large piece of red flame, covering them. After a while, the flame dissipated, and there was not a single carrion ant left.
Wang Qingjun waved at the giant red python with one hand, and the giant red python turned into a red flag and disappeared into his mouth.
"Twelfth brother, your natal magic weapon is too powerful, if only I could have a natal magic weapon."
Wang Qingling said in an envious tone, she built the foundation relatively late, and she didn't have her own magic weapon yet.
Wang Qingjun grinned and said: "Uncle Jiu made it for me personally. If you make great achievements, you can ask Uncle Jiu to refine a natal magic weapon for you. This time it's an opportunity to clear the swamp. You can do it!" To take advantage of."
Wang Qingshan's personal strength is very strong. With Wang Qingshan around, they don't have many chances to make contributions. This time, Wang Qingshan did not participate in the clearing of the swamp, and Wang Qingjun led the team. Naturally, he had to perform well.
"That's right! If Uncle Qi makes a move, we'll just follow suit, but we don't have any chance of doing meritorious deeds."
Wang Qiuming smiled and agreed.
Wang Qingling nodded with a smile, and put away the snow cloud python.
"The purple tiller flower itself does not have much medicinal value, but the purple tiller flower will continue to produce miasma, which is easy to attract poisonous insects to gather. The purple tiller flower that is more than a hundred years old can be used to arrange some kind of poison formation. Uncle Twelfth, look at us Do you want to pick some?"
Wang Qiuming pointed to the sea of purple flowers in front of him and said slowly.
"No need, there are more poisonous insects in the place where the purple tiller flowers exist. For some small profits, there is no need to let the tribe take risks."
Purple tiller flowers over a hundred years old are worth some spirit stones, and purple tiller flowers over a hundred years old are all deep in the sea of flowers. Wang Qingjun doesn't intend to waste too much time here. Obstacle avoidance beads consume a lot of mana. They have to clean up thirty In this area, the task is not small.
There are quite a few immortal cultivators entering the swamp, so it's hard to guarantee that no one will have a wrong mind. He needs to guard against other immortal cultivators.
He drew a circle towards the void with both hands, a large red flame emerged, turned into a giant fireball the size of a house, and smashed towards the purple tiller flower with a blazing heat wave.
There was a loud noise, and the giant fireball turned into a large red flame, which quickly spread in the sea of purple flowers, and a puff of green smoke came out. It can be seen that many poisonous insects flew out of the sea of flowers.
Not long after, the flame went out, and all the purple tiller flowers were burned clean.
Wang Qingjun released a puppy puppet to walk in front, and they followed behind the puppy puppet.
There are countless poisonous insects in the swamp, some hiding in the soil, or hiding in trees, weeds, or puddles, rushing out at any time to attack passing immortal cultivators. Wang Qingjun has rich experience in hunting monsters. Will be hurt by these poisonous insects.
Along the way, there was no danger, killing some first-order poisonous insects, and picking some elixir that was more than ten years old.
After a cup of tea, they walked out of the dense forest and came out of a narrow valley.
A large piece of purple miasma filled the valley, and it was hard to see what was going on inside. Wang Qingjun could feel that the flow of mana was speeding up. The more powerful the miasma was, the more mana was consumed by the obstacle avoidance beads.
There are steep peaks on both sides of the valley, and a large purple tiller flower grows at the entrance.
Wang Qingjun supported his chin with one hand, and analyzed: "There may be second-order poisonous insects in here, Qiuming, blow away the miasma and see what's inside."
Wang Qiuming nodded, and sacrificed a cyan gourd the size of a palm, and hit it with a spell. The cyan gourd swelled instantly, and a large cyan hurricane spewed out, sweeping towards the valley.
Where the cyan hurricane passed, the purple miasma receded one after another, and Wang Qingjun and others could clearly see the situation in the valley.
In the valley is a large area of purple tiller flowers as tall as a person. It seems that these purple tiller flowers are hundreds of years old.
"With so many hundred-year-old purple tiller flowers, there must be a second-order poisonous insect. I'm afraid it's not a single poisonous insect, but a group of poisonous insects. Everyone be careful."
Wang Qingjun exhorted with a solemn expression.
The cyan hurricane dissipated, and the purple miasma condensed again, covering the valley.
"Burn the purple tiller flowers first, dispel the miasma, and then deal with the demon insects."
Wang Qingjun sacrificed a red gourd, which sprayed out a large piece of red flame.
The purple tiller flower touched the red flame, and immediately burned violently, and the fire spread rapidly, rushing towards the valley.
Not long after, a raging fire ignited in the valley, and thick smoke billowed.
A strange roar sounded, a gust of wind flew out of the valley, and the flames flickered out.
Seven huge purple giant scorpions flew out from the valley. The purple giant scorpion had four wings on its back, two tail thorns, and some golden patterns on its body. Fog, the tail thorn is golden, and it is a second-tier top-rank demon insect.
Seven purple poisonous scorpions, four poisonous scorpions are second-order demon insects, and three poisonous scorpions are first-order demon insects. It seems that they are a family.
(End of this chapter)
