Chapter 75 One person instantly wiped out the Scorpion people, and the Eastern Jie retreated in fear

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The World Battlefield · Sky Funeral Desert.

The scorching sun is empty.

Below is an endless golden desert.

The air.

A winged Shen Junpeng bird, fanning huge wings, chasing a flying dolphin giant, a pair of sharp claws with metal light, and instantly grasped its skull.

Just when Peng Bird held his prey, he rose into the air, ready to find a safe place to enjoy.

The yellow sand collapsed thousands of miles below.

A dark -body and extremely huge body, jumped up, opened the mouth of the teeth, and swallowed the Pengbird and the Dolphin Giant.

Satisfactory beating.

The huge body of the sky is hidden under the yellow sand, and the desert will return to peace again, waiting for the next lucky.

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: "East Capricorn ~"

The low and hoarse sound sounded under the yellow sand, and the desert shook continued to tremble tens of thousands of miles.

:"Um?"

The other sound sounded, slightly impatient.

: "Before ten interests, the scorpion race sent a message for help, and they encountered an unbelievable enemy."

: "Isn't the enemy in the world? How many people?"

Dong Ca's tone was a bit interested.

: "One person ~"

Dong Xie silently took a few breaths and scolded: "This group of wastes are unbearable, and they need to ask me for help? What is the use of them !!"

: "Okay, the scorpion people are quite obedient. There are a lot of letters in the past years. You can go and solve that person."

:"knew!"

Dong Ca snorted dissatisfied.

Boom ——

The yellow sand collapsed tens of thousands of miles. . Wu 2с.м҈ ○ ⓪

The light is dark.

A tens of thousands of feet, the overall dark thousands of feet rose, tearing the void and crossing.

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Grand Canyon · Scorpion Temple.

The killing is still continuing.

The scorpion of the scorpion was invisible, and he could not move half of the point, and there was no chance to escape.

The old scorpion man, who is moving, is inlaid in the cliff, his body is full of blood, and he does not know.

Above the altar, the crystal of the temple is fluttering up and down.

Another old -fashioned old king was held by Chu Xiu's neck with one hand, and his body was like a snake. He constantly distorted and struggled. The turbid and turbid eyes were full of fear and lost soul.

The fear is because the strength of the people in front of the eyes is beyond imagination, so that she is so screened.

Her Taoist couple, but an old -fashioned king's peak strong, fully burned the soul and blood, but failed to block his punch, and immediately defeated.

Almost.

Just almost.

I can break the crystal to save everyone.

Looking at the handsome face of the man's man.

Lao Yan's eyes were blank.

Why.

Why do our scorpion people encounter such strong enemies!

Among the sea of ​​Chu Xiu, the golden dragon -shaped holy king's power came out.

Over time, the old man was banned.

Throw it down to the altar like a trash.

Bang--

The old body rolled on the ground several times.

Chu Xiu's hands are like wearing a flower butterfly.

Twitter in your mouth: "Refine-"

Boom Rondon-

The huge Dan furnace is operating.

The difficulty of refining the chemical and chemicals formed a bouquet of pale and malicious light to sweep the audience.

The scorpion race below the Great Sheng realm instantly turned into blood mist.

After the three interests of the Great Saint, it turned into blood mist.

The Holy King's Realm did not insist on ten interests.

Watching their younger generations died one by one, their bodies were refined with their souls.

The old man who was lying on the ground was cracked, his lips trembled, "No ... no ... don't ... hold your hand, you stop, you are the demon."

Chu Xiu's eyes were low. If he heard it, the technique did not slow down because of her abuse.

The body of the old man and the old man also began to collapse.

The flesh fell off, and it almost turned into a skeleton old man, raised his head, staring at the back of the altar, saying the most vicious curse.

: "I cursed you, you must not die !!"

After the words.

The body of the old man and the old man blew into two blood mist at the same time.

In this regard, the Temple of the Scorpion people is completely destroyed.

Chu Xiu's eyes were low, and his expression was not sad and happy.

Dan Ding Xuying's operation is urged.

The blood fog permeated in the air is like being stirred by an invisible hand, rotating quickly.

Gradually form a blood -colored ball.

: "It's a waste of killing you alone. It is better to practice adult marks. It can also be regarded as waste."

Chu Xiu murmured to himself.

The movement of the tactics is stagnant.

Turn around and look at the temple crystal suspended on the head.

Slowly lift your right hand and give your guidance above the diamond crystal.

The cracks of the fingers spread.

Click to click- ——

Click to click- ——

After three clicks.

Diamond crystal collapse.

The sound of the Wanpan battlefield sounded in Chu Xiu's mind.

"Successfully strike the Crystal Crystal of the Temple of the Rentels of the Scorpion"

"Early token, 1509 pieces"

at the same time.

The Wanni battlefield is above nine days.

The giant scorpion race's shadow appeared, and the spinning immediately exploded.

This scene.

You can see all races and souls in the battlefield of the Mandarin.

In this regard, no one felt shocked, because, in such a scene, they have long been commonplace.

: "The temple of the scorpion people was broken."

: "I remember that they had the pinnacle of two holy kings, and the four holy kings were sitting in the middle. The strength was not weak. How could it break the crystal so easily."

: "Well, there is nothing unexpected. The scorpion people look at the entire starry sky, just ranked two thousand races, ranking top 500. Any family, to destroy them, it is also between turning around."

: "I don't know, who eliminated the Temple of the Scorpion."

: "It is said that the scorpion people have invested in the Kuangwu family of the heavenly burial desert. This family is a powerful race ranked 377th. The affiliated forces are destroyed.

: "Hey, there are good shows !!!"

: "I don't know if it's cheap to pick it up."

In the battlefield of the Wan nationality, major races, because the scorpion people were destroyed, they ended their heads, each guessing.

In the void.

A giant tens of thousands of giant crickets stopped, raised a huge head, scarlet giant pupils, looking at the south.

It looks like a ribbon open and closer, a glorious voice of a sharpening saw: "So big dog courage ..."

: "It is said that it depends on the owner to hit a dog, so I look down on my Wu people, I must let you die."

: "Killing and killing-"

In the self -language, he turned around with faster speeds, and the direction was the old nest of the Wu Wu tribe -the heavenly burial desert.

Slip--

joke.

The other party can quickly destroy the entire scorpion people. The horrible horror does not need to say more. He has passed by a holy king, and most of them are also busting.

The wind is tight, and the rock is tight--

Grand Canyon.

Chu Xiu looked at the gradually disappearing temple.

Turn around.

Find a clean rock to sit down with his knees.

He remembered that before the scorpion people were destroyed, but sent a signal for help.

Old demon is going to fish for law enforcement today.

He wants to see how strong the power behind the scorpion people is.

At the same time, he also wanted to make three people at the pinnacle of the Holy King.

Chu Xiu looked south, the position of the temple of the human race, and the corners of his lips rose. "There are three lucky people in front of the house, which can be controlled by seal."

: "The Holy King Realm wage earner does not need to be in vain!"

: "It's a pity that my renovation quota is gone, otherwise why bother."

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