World Wide Martial Art

Anyway, the area of ​​​​this stone slab is not large. Even if all the poisonous scorpions are covered, it will not be much. On the contrary, this is the best opportunity to kill the blue poisonous scorpions.

If you want to improve your strength, you must obtain magic crystals. The blue poisonous scorpions are coming to your door. How can Ye Feng let this opportunity pass?

"Roar!"

Roaring again, Ye Feng fought hard and fought with the blue poisonous scorpion.

After a while, a large number of poisonous scorpions boarded the second stone slab. They immediately joined the battle and helped the blue poisonous scorpions deal with Ye Feng.

The scorpion tail poisonous needles stabbed suddenly. Ye Feng could not dodge them no matter what, and he was not prepared to dodge. He held on to the poisonous needles to take down the blue poisonous scorpion.

As long as he is not hit by the poisonous needles of the blue poisonous scorpions, Ye Feng is not so afraid of the poisonousness of these ordinary poisonous scorpions. As long as the battle ends quickly, he can easily get rid of these ordinary poisonous scorpions.

As soon as he thought about this, Ye Feng was a little faster. The blue poisonous scorpion originally thought that the arrival of his men would scare Ye Feng, but unexpectedly it aroused Ye Feng's ferocity, and he was slapped on the ground with a claw.

"boom!"

The force of this powerful and heavy blow fell completely on it, and the blue poisonous scorpion shuddered. Although its carapace was not broken, its internal organs were impacted and the injuries were serious.

"You are dead!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he opened his mouth to bite the opponent without hesitation.

Compared with tiger claws, the sharpest weapon on the body is still a set of teeth. If you want to break through the strong carapace defense of the blue poisonous scorpion, you have to use its mouth!

Seeing that he was about to die, at the critical moment, the blue poisonous scorpion burst out with a tyrannical force and actually bounced away Ye Feng's claws.

Immediately afterwards, the scorpion tail poisonous needle stabbed Ye Feng's mouth fiercely, and it jumped forward.

"laugh!"

The poisonous needle pierced the upper arm of the mouth, and Ye Feng's cheek twitched in pain. The tiger's mouth closed, but he only bit off the blue poisonous scorpion's tail. His figure had already avoided this fatal blow.

"You can't escape!"

Seeing that the blue poisonous scorpion had taken over and tried to escape by stepping on the poisonous scorpions under his command, Ye Feng became fierce and immediately pursued him.

"Snapped!"

With another claw, Ye Feng slapped the poisonous scorpion away. The blue poisonous scorpion, which was in a severe state due to the severe pain of the broken tail, hit the poisonous scorpion army and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Just as Ye Feng was about to pursue the victory, he felt dizzy. Golden light even appeared in front of his eyes, and his body became limp and weak.

"The toxicity is kicking in!"

Ye Feng was shocked. The Blue Poisonous Scorpion's most powerful weapon was its poison. He was hit by its poisonous needle, and now the poisonous intrusion has severely damaged his combat power.

"This is trouble."

It seemed that it was too late to retreat. The poison was so violent that Ye Feng felt that he was no longer able to jump over the stone slabs and had no way to escape.

But no matter how hard he tried, the poisonous scorpion was not like the devil wolf. Even if he killed the blue poisonous scorpion, the other scorpions would not be scared away, but would attack him even more crazily.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt a trace of regret in his heart. He still lacked consideration and let himself fall into such a lifeless situation.

"It seems that I have no chance to fulfill my instructions. I'm really sorry."

Ye Feng sighed silently in his heart. Although he felt powerless, he did not give up his will to fight. He endured the poison erosion and struck the blue poisonous scorpion with his claw again.

"boom!"

The blue poisonous scorpion that had just stood up was severely injured by Ye Feng's blow. Several appendages were broken, cracks appeared in the solid carapace, and strange blue blood flowed out.

At this time, a large number of poisonous scorpions climbed onto Ye Feng's body, and the poisonous needles kept stabbing him. While it was painful, a large amount of toxins invaded his body, and Ye Feng's mind became increasingly dizzy.

Although Maple Leaf is not afraid of the poisonous needles of ordinary venomous scorpions, it is still too much for them when there are too many.

But now it was a lifeless situation. Ye Feng didn't care about that. He raised his claws again and struck hard, directly exploding the blue poisonous scorpion's carapace.

Blue blood splattered everywhere, and the blue poisonous scorpion was drawn out, its life flowed away rapidly, and it died unwillingly in the blink of an eye.

After killing the blue poisonous scorpion, Ye Feng swayed and was about to fall to the ground, but he still held on and ignored the poisonous scorpions lying on him to attack. He took a step forward, opened his mouth and swallowed the blue poisonous scorpion's body.

"Plop!"

After completing this step, Ye Feng fell to the ground with a crash, and densely packed poisonous scorpions immediately climbed onto his body. Their sharp pliers kept swinging down, and poisonous needles rained down like pear blossoms.

Ye Feng's consciousness had become muddled and he was unable to fight back against these poisonous scorpions.

According to this posture, even if Ye Feng swallows the blue poisonous scorpion, he may not have time to digest it and turn the power of the magic crystal in his body into nutrients to nourish himself.

After all, the attacks of these poisonous scorpions are not weak. It won't take long for Ye Feng to be completely killed and devoured, leaving nothing but a tiger bone.

Just when Ye Feng was about to fall asleep completely, he heard a strange yet familiar bird call, and in his hazy vision, he seemed to see a purple phantom coming quickly from the sky.

"Woo!"

The clear bird call came, seemingly with a trace of anger. At the last moment when Ye Feng's consciousness fell into darkness, he saw a sharp bird's beak falling into the poisonous scorpion, nailing one of the poisonous scorpions to death.

"Woo!"

Ye Feng fell asleep, but the battle in the field continued. The owner of the bird's beak turned out to be a lark with wings like amethyst, which was crystal clear under the refraction of the sun.

This is the Amethyst Lark, a kind of bird monster common in the Youjue Mountains. Their wings are made of amethyst and are indestructible. They are often used as shields in battles.

Generally, Amethyst Bailings are not very powerful in combat, and they are considered to be at the bottom of the food chain among the many monsters in the Youjue Mountains.

But the purple crystal lark in front of him was extraordinary in combat power, and it was ferocious. Its size was also larger than that of a normal purple crystal lark, about the size of an ordinary hound.

The sharp bird claws casually slapped, killing dozens of scorpions. The pair of sharp bird beaks kept pecking, and quickly harvested the lives of scorpions like the sickle of the god of death.

As the purple crystal lark at the bottom of the food chain, it happened to be the nemesis of the scorpion, or it could be said that birds were the nemesis of scorpions, and this purple crystal lark was larger in size, stronger in strength, and more restrained against scorpions.

Facing such a natural enemy, the fear engraved in the genes came, and after sacrificing the lives of hundreds of scorpions, the rest of the scorpions began to flee.

The purple crystal lark did not chase them, but instead set its eyes on Ye Feng, and a pair of smart big eyes actually revealed a trace of humanistic worry.

Obviously, this purple crystal lark was also somewhat spiritual, and it seemed to have some origins with Ye Feng.

After all, normally, the Purple Crystal Lark, which is at the bottom of the food chain, would be extremely frightened when seeing the Magic Tiger and would never approach it, let alone worry about the safety of the Magic Tiger.

"Qiu, Qiu!"

The Purple Crystal Lark made a rapid cry and pushed Ye Feng's head with its head, as if trying to wake him up, but Ye Feng fell into a coma and did not respond.