Chapter 558: Desert Fright

Wang Ling and his team saw Lin Xuan again, and their faces were suddenly gloomy.

In their opinion, Lin Xuan must have followed them secretly before coming here.

This person is so sneaky, it is definitely not a good person to want to come! That Yinhua mother-in-law snorted.

Quite simply, I'll kill him! The young leader's words were murderous.

Forget it, let's go to Yuanyang Stone first and ignore the others. Wang Ling shook his head.

If he really dares to follow us again, it will not be too late to do so.

Fortunately, let him live a little longer. Anyway, a ant like him, I can solve it with one stroke! Leng He, the young leader.

Feeling the killing intention of the other party, Lin Xuan sneered. If the other party really did, he would not be soft.

Although he doesn't look for things, he is not afraid of things.

He dares even the kind of six-star ancestral gates in the bird's house, let alone these martial arts warriors.

Seeing those people didn't do anything, Lin Xuan turned silently and went on.

At night, the temperature dropped again, like a thousand years of ice, floating in the void.

There was icy air everywhere, as if to freeze people into popsicles.

Lin Xuan crossed her knees and floated in the void, working her whole body to resist the cold.

He didn't sit directly on the sand, because the yellow sand was too weird, and at night was like a frosty hammer, giving a chilling chill.

So he chose to float in the void.

It didn't take long for the yellow sand below to start to surge and whine, like undulating waves.

Lin Xuan frowned, waking up from the practice, he looked down cautiously.

Suddenly, the yellow sand underneath cracked, and a black shadow came out from it, shining cold and thorning upward.

Lin Xuan gave a cold snorting sound, quickly dodging, and easily avoided the black mang attack.

Then he floated in midair and looked down.

With his outstanding soul power, he quickly felt the situation below.

It was a monster's tail. The scales on it were triangular, with cold and cold mansions. At the top of the tail, there was a three-foot long poison needle.

There was a purple smell on it, and it was full of poison.

Lin Xuan frowned. The poisonous needle did not look worse than the top-grade treasure of Lingjie.

At this time, the Dark Red Dragon was also awakened, and he looked down, yelling excitedly.

Kill it, kill it, the demon crystal is mine!

Below, countless yellow sand tumbling, and then flowed to all directions. A purple poisonous scorpion crawled out from under the yellow sand.

The tail was raised high, and the purple poisonous needle shone like the same awl.

Lin Xuan snorted, without any hesitation, quickly wielded the sword.

A meticulous sword light, from top to bottom, quickly split.

This sword light is very light and soft, as if it does not exist, but when it approached the poisonous scorpion, it suddenly burst into a sharp breath.

Jianguang flashed, and instantly chopped on the poisonous scorpion.

Huh!

The poisonous scorpion shivered from below, splitting from the middle, the slit was neat, and the internal blood spread to the ground.

The roar of the Dark Red Divine Dragon turned into a red light and quickly flew down.

It took a fist-sized demon crystal from the corpse and swallowed it quickly.

Killing this poisonous scorpion, Lin Xuan didn't relax, but frowned even more, because he felt a dark current surging under the whole yellow sand.

A few kilometers away, Wang Ling's team was also nervous to watch the Quartet.

The entire yellow sand ground moved like waves.

A terrifying horror came from deep in the desert, thinking about running around.

Then, rustling sounds rang around.

Countless poisonous scorpions crawled out of the ground.

These poisonous scorpions are all purple in color, as big as mountains. Small is the size of a dirt dog.

They stood on the yellow sand, bathed in icy moonlight, and covered the mountains and mountains, wrapping the Wang Ling team.

The scene was horrible. The Wang Ling team only had more than 20 people, but there were tens of thousands of poisonous scorpions around.

If surrounded, there is absolutely no chance of surviving.

So for a split second, the Yinhua mother-in-law rose into the sky with Wang Ling. The young leader also drank low, bursting into a strong breath and dodging quickly.

The other guards were protecting on both sides and retreating quickly.

All this happened in an instant, and the whole team quickly rushed into the sky. From this we can see that this team is more experienced.

Above the yellow sand, the poisonous scorpions opened their teeth and danced their claws and flew towards the sky quickly.

Terror and demon emanated from them, intertwined to form a huge poisonous scorpion phantom.

The poisonous scorpion's shadow was a hundred feet long, and it filled the whole world. The huge pliers ripped open the void.

The long tail, like a whip, swept around.

Suddenly, the tail of the Void Scorpion swept towards the Wang Ling team in the air.

There was a loud noise, and several guards in the back were shocked and vomited blood and flew out.

A strong breath erupted from the young leader and Yinhua's mother-in-law, forming a golden defense.

It was a strong spiritual one-half meter thick, blocking the huge tail that swept.

But there was a strong poison gas on that tail, and when it touched the defense, it made a gurgling sound, as if the snow and ice melted in the fire.

The young leader and the silver mother-in-law were frightened, and quickly clapped their hands. The vast spiritual power rushed forward.

The dazzling scallops flashed, and huge palm shadows poured out.

Wherever he passed, the fire splattered, and large scales and bones flew off.

The two joined forces to resist a huge tail attack.

However, the two did not have any joy, because the scorpion's ghost appeared again, and the huge iron tongs were like a death hammer with the mighty breath.

Whoo!

Everywhere I passed, the sound of the air whistling, like the cry of hell, was miserable.

The voice rang out, and the guards felt the scalp numb and their hearts trembled.

The crowd shot wildly and fled.

...

Lin Xuan was also surrounded by countless poisonous scorpions.

But he seemed much calmer, without panic. Arms raised, the sword of silence gushing, and the dark long sword fell off and split downward.

A cold silence, the breath of death, came down like a **** of death, chopped in the scorpion group.

Suddenly, a large poisonous scorpion shattered.

Those who were not swept away were also affected by the breath of silence and lost a great deal of life energy.

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Lin Xuan killed hundreds of poisonous scorpions almost instantly, but more scorpions came.

The desert trembled violently, and pieces of poisonous scorpions struggled out of the yellow sand.

Dense, shocking and daunting.

This time there are more poisonous scorpions and more powerful ones.

All around is purple demon qi, forming a poisonous mist, eroding the Quartet.

Lin Xuan frowned, his body plummeted.

That poisonous gas is strong enough to poison psychic warriors.

He didn't want to fight with these scorpions, so he cast himself and left.

However, hundreds of purple figures suddenly burst underneath and rushed towards him.