Chapter 647 Battle with the Black Scorpion

Under Feng Hao’s induction, the afterimage of the Blood Demon walked into the gate of the eighth floor...

“He actually... ."

Feng Hao couldn't help but take a slight breath of cold air.

He didn’t expect that this Blood Demon remnant was the most hidden among all people. He actually had the strength to challenge the eighth level. This meant that his trump card was still superior to the Sun Divine Body. Above the Holy Son of Langye!

“A weird and powerful guy!”

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, calmed down his floating mood, and slowly approached the dark big door. In front of the door, he took a deep breath, filled his body with a surging fighting spirit, and stepped in.

There was another feeling of emptiness like soaring clouds and mist. After a while, it fell to the ground. It was hot under my feet, and a monstrous heat wave also hit my face.

What catches the eye is an endless expanse of earth-yellow desert. The scorching sun is high, and the sand grains are shining brightly, reflecting the golden light. The heat is rising, making Feng Hao's eyesight It also looks a little distorted.

Before Feng Hao had time to take a closer look, a sense of crisis surged from the bottom of his heart, making his hair stand on end, and his nose also smelled a fishy smell.

"Whoa!"

Without any hesitation, Feng Hao stepped forward and appeared in the sky a hundred meters away. Where he just stood, there were three heads and three heads. The ten-meter-long scorpion-shaped desolate beast emerged from the yellow sand. A pair of very dim eyes stared at Feng Hao standing high in the sky. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he was wondering about this prey. Why did he disappear suddenly?

Its whole body is covered with thick shells, which are dark and shiny, like iron poured into copper, reflecting strong light, dazzling and painful, and a pair of large pliers are more than ten meters long. Long, the cold light shone on the pair of pliers, grabbing people's attention. Feng Hao didn't seem to doubt that these pair of pliers could easily tear him in half.

Eight long legs, each one is more than ten meters long, like eight steel knives, the cold light is shining, the most terrifying thing is the undercut on the tail which is more than twenty meters long, it is really like this The hand of the god of death is like a scythe, black and steamy. Just looking at it will make people's hearts tremble.

　“Chi!”

Its eight long legs moved quickly, turning into an afterimage. The twenty-meter-long tail was as fast as lightning, carrying it with it. The ear-piercing sound that broke through the air roared directly towards Feng Hao's chest.

"Whoops!"

Feng Hao took a step sideways, walked on a weak foot, and moved a hundred meters sideways again to avoid this fatal attack.

Looking at the fierce black ***, heCold sweat hung on his forehead, and there were traces of water on his palms. A flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, I was able to stay calm, otherwise, there was absolutely no chance of surviving the two attacks just now!

　"Whoosh!..."

　"Whoosh!"

The black scorpion failed to hit the target, and burst out again, shaped like lightning. , the long tail raised up afterimages, and swung them quickly towards Feng Hao, with deadly moves!

　"Whoosh!..."

Feng Hao kept walking on the weak ground, dodging the black scorpion's attacks again and again, and began to distance himself. .

Skimming without traces, even with a step of a hundred meters, Black Scorpion could not accurately capture the traces of Feng Hao. It could only keep moving and pursue madly. The scene was full of yellow sand. Originally, the sky was full of yellow sand. The flat desert was a mess.

Feng Hao has adjusted from the initial panic, and his eyes are calm. At this time, he has opened a distance of three to four hundred meters from the Black Scorpion, which is considered very safe. .

"God-killing sword!"

With a thought, the imperial soldiers in the Wuyuan vortex were summoned and appeared directly on Feng Hao's right hand. It flickered, rippling out a breath that captured people's hearts. Even the black scorpion figure below who had been chasing Feng Hao was startled. Looking at the God-killing Sword, its eyes were full of fear.

　"Angry!..."

The God-killing Sword trembled slightly, making bursts of sonorous sounds, and a faint imperial rhyme swept away, seeming to express to the world Declare your presence!

It is an imperial weapon and has been channeled for a long time. It represents the ultimate. It does not allow anyone or anything to ignore its existence!

But now, Feng Hao cannot exert its true power...

"Squeak!..."

Black Scorpion Just as it was about to retreat, it seemed to have thought of something. It trembled without trace, and opened its mouth full of fishy smell. A harsh sound came out of its mouth, its eyes showed a fierce look, and its eight legs turned into afterimages. Moving rapidly, the dozens of meters long tail roared and swept through, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air cut through the space and captured people's minds.

"Ha!"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly. When the black scorpion was about a hundred meters away, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward , the next second, appeared directly to the left of Black Scorpion, and the God-killing Sword in his hand slashed towards one of Black Scorpion's legs without hesitation.

　“Hi!”

Just like cutting tofu, without any sense of hindrance, the long leg of the black scorpion was thrown away directly, dark and fishy. The dirty blood spurted out and shot up to a height of more than ten meters.

"Whoosh!"

After succeeding in the attack, Feng Hao did not greedy for success. He held the dragon horn in one hand, took several steps, and appeared several hundred meters away in the sky. .

"Squeak!..."

The piercing screams resounded continuously. One of the kicks was chopped off, and the black scorpion seemed to be going crazy. The remaining seven long The feet, a pair of pliers, and a long tail, like ten steel knives, slashed wildly around, cutting bottomless traces into the surrounding desert, making it a mess.

　“Hoo!...”

Looking at the Black Scorpion struggling crazily below, Feng Hao let out a slight breath. If he had been greedy for success just now, , slow down for half a moment, and he must have been killed on the spot.

"Chichi!"

The purple pupils lit up, and he could see the traces of the Black Scorpion's movement more clearly, looking for flaws and waiting for opportunities to move.

"Squeak!"

Black Scorpion soon discovered Feng Hao high in the sky. Suddenly, its eyes turned red and it made a harsh sound. , its seven long legs seemed to be equipped with springs. With a strong kick, it jumped high into the sky. Amidst the fierce whistling sound, it rushed towards Feng Hao with its teeth and claws. The cold light flickered, vowing to kill him. Clamp down.

Feng Hao was not eager for success. His purple eyes were constantly dodging, looking for the right time to take action.

This black scorpion has reached the third level of the fourth level of the Martial Lord, and is equipped with a shell armor that is invulnerable to swords. It is also highly poisonous. It is also the top among the desolate beasts in the peak realm of the Martial Lord. The presence!

If Holy Son Langye had chosen the ninth level, he would have died!

"The Great Sage Zhantian won't choose top wild beasts, right?"

Feng Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but feel worried about Yan Qing.

"Chi!"

In a moment of distraction, a cold light struck, cutting the robe on Feng Hao's chest, leaving a little blood, which made him dare not Without any further distraction, he concentrated on dealing with the black scorpion in front of him.