Chapter 402

In the middle of the sky, the bright demon Dan flew back and directly into the mouth of the iron winged Black Scorpion. But after this blow, the iron winged Black Scorpion, whose body was already broken and almost exhausted, seemed to be withered again, and the light in the compound eyes was dim. It seemed that it would go out at any time.

At the same time, Shen Shi's body "bang" hit on the stone wall opposite in the distance, and then fell down. It turned over in a piece of dirty blood, and there was no more movement. But not long after, there was a low roar above the pit, and a black shadow came down, "poop Tong" fell in front of Shen Shi's body.

It was a little black pig standing in front of Shen Shi's body. Although most of his body had been blown away, the iron winged Black Scorpion, which was still much bigger than Shen Shi, bared his teeth and gave out an angry roar. But maybe it's because the iron winged Black Scorpion is too high and powerful. Although Xiao Hei is eager to protect the master, he doesn't dare to rush forward. He just stands in front of Shen Shi and looks very nervous. He stares at the iron winged Black Scorpion.

The iron winged Black Scorpion took a cold look at Xiao Hei. There was no change in his cold eyes, but it seemed that he was really exhausted, so he didn't pay any attention to Xiao Hei. After lying on the ground for a moment, this powerful and tenacious fifth order monster, somehow, still persevered and refused to give up and die. Instead, it slowly turned around. To be exact, it used its only remaining claw to slowly move the flesh and blood around it, making its damaged head slowly turn in a direction.

Its eyes slowly turned to the small hole which was hidden in the deep underground, and then covered by countless pieces of flesh and blood, and fell on the black egg in the hole.

"Kaka kaka..."

A clear and strange sound suddenly came out of the small hole. It seemed that something was knocking on the wall. Listen carefully, it seemed that the newborn chick was breaking its shell.

The black egg suddenly and slowly vibrated.

Then, on the black eggshell, there was a crack, and then there was another one. The subtle but continuous sound was beating and reverberating, and the black eggshell began to shake. Then, all of a sudden, a crisp sound came from the top of the eggshell. A piece of eggshell cracked, revealing a small hole, and a small claw was stretched out from the black egg.

In the compound eyes of iron winged Black Scorpion, at this time, there was a strange change for the first time. It seemed as if the eternal cold disappeared like melting snow. Instead, it was a mild expectation. Its huge but only remaining claw, slowly moved to the top of the black egg, gently touched the small claw that just broke the shell.

From a distance, although the two are very different in size, the shape of the two claws is extremely similar.

The light touch seemed incredibly gentle and strangely appeared on the iron winged Black Scorpion, a terrible monster. The things in the eggshell seemed to be encouraged, and the sound of breaking the shell became more urgent and dense.

"Kaka, Kaka, Kaka, Kaka..."

The black eggshell kept shaking and was turned up. Some fragments fell down and fell into the dirty blood. Then they were stained with bloody red, which seemed to indicate that the life just broke out of the shell was stained with red blood from the beginning.

With the enlargement of the hole in the eggshell, the little claw finally stretched out, and soon another almost the same claw broke, and the next eggshell stretched out. Then, the two claws grasped the relatively strong eggshells, and a slight sound of "sizzling" came out from the eggshell. Suddenly, the dark shadow flashed, and a small figure suddenly broke out and climbed to the black spot Over the eggs.

The body of the two scorpions is as small as that of the young scorpion. Their heads are black and even their wings are black.

The little Scorpion was lying on the black egg. It seemed to be a little tired, but it soon raised its head and called to the nearby iron winged Black Scorpion. Two small claws also reached into the air, shaking and waving slightly.

Iron winged Black Scorpion's eyes are more and more dim, but at this time, gentle eyes have completely replaced the original cold, it quietly looked at the newborn scorpion, mouth trembled, it seems to want to make a voice, but did not say, its body suddenly swayed, almost fell down.

The Giant Claw suddenly leaned against the stone wall beside the small hole, and the iron winged Black Scorpion barely supported himself. But this movement is a little big, and the noise seems to make the little scorpion jump and shrink back.

The iron winged Black Scorpion leaned against the stone wall and seemed to gasp for a while, then slowly stretched out its only huge claw and leaned towards the little scorpion. Deep black and red, it seems that only a little movement can make the little scorpion to pieces. But in the ferocious sea of blood around, the claw is very gentle and gentle. It gently falls on the little scorpion and caresses it slowly.From its head to its body, it is as gentle as a gust of wind, and as joyful and loving as a human mother holding her beloved child.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." The harsh voice rang out again, but this time it came from the remnant body of the iron winged Black Scorpion. It seemed that its body had been forced to slide down again, and then scraped a piece of gravel from the hard stone wall.

The sound made the vigilant and nervous little black pig roar at the same time.

The iron winged Black Scorpion didn't pay attention to the little pig over there. It slowly lowered its head and didn't leave the little scorpion. After a while, it suddenly opened its mouth. A soft light flickered for a while, then it converged and turned into a bright, soft and smooth round pill and fell down.

This, of course, is the elites of iron winged Black Scorpion's life. He has been practicing the demon pill for many years.

Looking from the side, this demon pill is obviously bigger than the one Shen Shi found in the flesh and blood. At the same time, the body of the pill is round, bright and flawless, just like a bright pearl, instantly gathering all the light around. What's more strange is that there is still a virtual shadow flowing slowly in the demon pill. From a distance, it looks like a red scorpion holding a bright red fruit, which appears and disappears in the demon pill.

Light flow, the demon Dan quickly fell in front of the small scorpion, the small scorpion looks a little confused, some at a loss, but it seems to be out of a kind of instinct, it stretched out its own or tender two small claws, caught the demon Dan, hold in front of the chest.

Iron winged Black Scorpion's eyes, with a trace of satisfaction and gratification, its head suddenly tilted a bit, and in the stone wall down a few feet, once again dropped a pile of small stones. But it still seems to be attached to something, more and more dim eyes, dead to support do not want to close.

Its only claws, supporting the stone wall, seemed to be the last shelter, and then the strength seemed irresistible to dissipate from the broken demon body, it was more and more weak, its once invincible head against the hard stone wall, slowly sliding down again and again.

The broken stones fall with a harsh sound, like wailing. The little scorpion looked at the iron winged Black Scorpion around him and suddenly screamed. His voice was especially shrill. In front of him, the huge claw fell down and hit the ground with a bang, like a golden mountain, like a jade pillar, like the sky falling apart, like the darkness of heaven and earth.

That pair of compound eyes finally closed slowly, and there was no light any more. The huge head was unable to fall down, "Dong" fell on the stone wall again, then "Tong Tong" scraped against the hard stone wall, rolled down, and finally "bang" fell on the sea of broken flesh and blood.

Toss like waves, quietly return to the silence.

In the end, it was silent.

Lying on the eggshell, the small scorpion, holding the magic bright demon Dan, with a trace of loss, staring at the iron winged Black Scorpion in front of him, fell down like this.

It stood motionless for a while, and then slowly climbed down the eggshell, the middle of a slip accidentally, "poop Tong" fell to the ground in the blood. The little scorpion's movements are a little awkward and inflexible, because its two most important claws seem to be instinctive, holding the demon pill tightly all the time.

The bright red blood red its little body, it struggled forward in the blood, slowly climbed to the dead iron winged Black Scorpion wreckage side, low called twice, seems to be calling something.

But there was no response, no response.

Corpse mountain and blood sea, except corpse, there is no other.

Small scorpion slowly quiet down, as if began to accept their own situation, although there are still some at a loss and fear, but it is still a bit reluctant and sentimental, keep looking back at the iron Wing Black Scorpion body, turned around, began to climb outside.

The pieces of flesh and blood in that direction seem to be more and thicker. The little scorpion is holding the demon Dan and crawling forward. It seems that he wants to get under the pieces of flesh and blood and hide for the time being.

In the pit, there was silence. The little black pig in the distance was obviously relieved after the iron winged Black Scorpion died. At this time, he put all his energy on Shen Shi, who was in a coma, and kept licking his face. It seemed that he wanted to wake him up in this way, but he didn't pay attention to the little scorpion here.

And around, in addition to dirty blood fragments, it seems that there is nothing, small scorpion eyes will soon be able to get into the shadow of the meat pile over there.

At this moment, however, it was suddenly dark.

The light column falling from the sky suddenly dimmed, as if it was covered by a shadow.

The scorpion looked up in amazement and saw that the darkness was falling like the night, and a bright light flashed in the deep of its eyes.

It was a spirit sword. It came down through the void with the wind from a high place. Behind the sword was the figure of Zhong Qingzhu.

Like an arrow from the string, she galloped down and broke the bloody smell. The spirit sword even gave out a piercing howling sound. In an instant, blood splashed, blood churned, and sharp cries were made instantly."Boom!"

She fell directly in the blood, dirty blood stained her dress, and she ignored, bright eyes staring at the bottom, her hands holding the handle of the sword, fiercely inserted, a sword from the chest directly pierced the small scorpion, nailed it to the hard ground.

The little scorpion screamed and rolled, but could not get rid of the terrible blade. His two claws trembled and spasmodic, and could not hold the demon Dan any more. "Poop Tong" fell into the pool of blood, and then his whole body curled up, shivering and struggling in pain on the cold blade.

And then slowly die.

A touch of warm light, blooming in the pool of blood, flashing soft light, that brilliant depth, a small red scorpion holding the bright red fruit, still floating gently, like a dream, like a scorpion's short life.

The light is shining, reflecting the bloody red around, reflected in the bright and clear eyes of Zhong Qingzhu.

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