Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Thinking of this, Feng Yimo pinches the formula with his left hand and uses the technique of wind trapping the cage. There is a strong wind out of the air, stirring the yellow sand on the ground to form an arm thick sand rope, which sweeps towards the giant scorpion. In a few moments, he entangles a tail hook which is about ten meters long, and the other end of the sand rope is pulled by Feng Yimo. He uses force to pull the tail hook, and the sharp sting tail hook stops slightly, Red moon sword has drawn a red light, came to the top of the huge scorpion's head, cut down.

Seeing that the red moon sword is about to fall, the huge scorpion suddenly opens its ugly mouth, and a big fireball flies out, which blows the red moon sword away, and makes Feng Yimo surprised. The huge scorpion in front of you is not a monster. How can you do magic?

However, after the scorpion ejected the fireball, his breath was dispirited, and even his struggling tail hook softened. The red moon sword cut off his head at once, and his huge body twitched a few times and then did not move.

The scorpion's blood is green. When it splashes into the sand, it suddenly turns into a green fog. Feng Yimo is afraid that the fog is poisonous. He pulls Bai Yanshuang out for several feet. When the green fog disappears, he comes forward.

"Miss White, we have meat to eat today!" Wind Yi Mo see giant scorpion body, happy, scorpion a leg has arm thickness, especially the long tail hook, leg thickness, section by section, inside the worm meat must be fat.

Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, the red moon sword chopped down the six legs and tail hook of the giant scorpion, sacrificed a fire symbol, and roasted it on the spot. There are many talismans in the storage bag that fengshanquan gave him. Naturally, fire talismans are the most. It must be used when fengxiren was refining pills.

Bai Yanshuang has been quietly looking at the action of Feng Yimo. She is very sweet in her heart. She is young and considerate.

Soon, scorpion legs and tail on the spread of bursts of fragrance, even aroma, let people move their fingers. Feng Yimo cuts the shell of scorpion leg with an inferior spirit weapon, revealing the steaming white tender worm meat inside, and hands it to Bai Yanshuang. Bai Yanshuang takes it and takes a bite. It's so delicious that he eats a few mouthfuls. Seeing Feng Yimo staring at himself, he laughs and dimples, "Feng Lang, you eat too."

Wind Yi Mo see white Yan frost like to eat very much, in the heart of great joy, quickly also picked up a leg, chew up, even called delicious.

Two people eat a clean, but the wind Yi Mo eat two legs full, the rest were a person to eat Bai Yanshuang, eating amazing.

The black hook on the top of the tail hook is put away by Feng Yimo. It can fight against the red moon sword without losing. It's extraordinary. It can make a top-grade spirit weapon by refining the weapon, and its power should not be weak.

He took the red moon sword and made a circle around the scorpion body. He unloaded all the parts that could be cut down and put them into the storage bag. Next time, he roasted them for Bai Yanshuang to eat.

One day later, they met a giant scorpion. Feng Yimo was overjoyed. He used wind trapping cage technique with both hands and wrapped the scorpion tightly with yellow sand. After the red moon sword was killed, he only collected legs and tail hooks and threw away the rest. Facts have proved that only the meat of legs and tail hooks is delicious, and other parts are full of thick fibers, which are difficult to bite and swallow.

For ten days in a row, you can meet a giant scorpion almost every day. You don't have to worry about eating, but you still can't see the edge of the desert, let alone looking for treasure. Both of them doubt whether they came to the wrong place. This is not the secret place of Xuantian.

That evening, as soon as they were ready to take a rest, a sand line flew up in the distance. Feng Yimo was ready to take the bait. Suddenly, he found that the sand line was much bigger than before. He quickly swept his mind and was shocked to find that it was a giant scorpion about thirty feet in size. His eyes even sent out a terrible green awn. He couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't wait for the scorpion to come near and put his hands together Pinch Jue, wind trapped cage full play, in front of the strong wind, there is a three foot thick sand rope, six or seven feet high, like a tornado sweeping the ground, flying towards the huge scorpion, the scorpion directly from the sand into the air, tied up in the sand rope, unable to move.

These days, he has been using the wind trap cage technique, has been very handy, such as fire pure green, binding scorpion is very easy.

Just as the red moon sword was about to cut off the super scorpion's head, Bai Yanshuang suddenly said, "fenglang, why don't you tame this insect and use it as a footwork for you and me?"

Feng Yimo was stunned. It was a good idea, but he didn't know the art of domestication. When he hesitated, Bai Yanshuang opened her lips and revealed a string of obscure words. He listened carefully. It was really a piece of domestication. He recited it in accordance with the law and immediately performed it after several times.

This is a kind of taming technique called "insect taming technique". It is extremely simple and to the point, because insects have no brain and act by instinct. However, in their bodies, there is another kind of substance similar to soul, which is called pseudo soul. It spreads all over the body and controls the action of insects. This spell is to gather the false spirit and summon it, so as to leave the mark of divine consciousness on it, so that the insect can obey the order of the donor.

Soon, a green mist came out of the scorpion's body. The mist gradually condensed to form a scorpion of palm size. Feng Yimo understood that it was the false spirit of the scorpion. He quickly printed the spirit. Suddenly, there was a connection with the scorpion in his mind. As long as he had an idea, the scorpion would die.When he stops casting, the fake spirit spreads, turns into a green mist, and penetrates into the scorpion's body. At this time, the scorpion turns into a docile sheep. When he comes to him, the two front oars touch him humanely, which means to please him.

The scorpion's shell is black and red. There are many red spots in the black, and it has not completely turned black. The scorpions we met before are all red, which means that it surpasses the previous scorpions, but it has not reached another level, becoming a black scorpion.

Feng Yimo reaches for Bai Yanshuang's hand and signals the scorpion to lower his head. He uses a front ao as a pedal and climbs on the scorpion's broad back. When the two of them sit down, the scorpion runs forward smoothly, much faster, and without any turbulence.

The speed is fast and energy-saving. Feng Yimo is in a good mood. He can't help looking up and laughing. For many days, he has been very upset by the boundless yellow sand. His mood is swept away and full of pride.

Bai Yanshuang smiles and says nothing. She feels that Feng Yimo has become a lively child. Her eyes are cold and full of tenderness. However, she seems to think of something. Her face suddenly turns pale and bloodless. Her crystal clear hand covers her heart and hurts her heart.

The wind Yi Mo perceives the abnormality of Bai Yanshuang and asks: "white girl, what's the matter with you?"

Bai Yanshuang frowned and said, "it's OK. It's old. Since this scorpion can carry us forward, fenglang should hurry to practice. Your accomplishments are too low. In the secret place, a bad scorpion has been fighting for a long time. If he meets other monsters, isn't it dangerous? At any time, we must speak with strength! "

Feng Yimo's face was red and blue, and he was ashamed. Although he was more and more curious about Bai Yanshuang, he couldn't ask, so he could only sit on the back of giant scorpion to practice.