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Bai Siyun pointed upwards, "Because the higher ups do not wish for war to happen to the transvestite."

"Up there?" Meng Yang was a little suspicious, "What's up there?"

Bai Siyun shrugged his shoulders, "It's too early for you to know all this, we'll talk about it in the future."

"Ai ai ai? What do you mean too early? Why did you only say half of what you said? What should we do with obsessive-compulsive disorder? "

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder? What kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder is this? "

"Can't you listen to the main point if you're obedient? That's not the main point, okay?"

"You, I don't care, you have to explain to me what obsessive-compulsive disorder is, it's hard for you not to tell me."

"Mhmm, this is obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"Like this? What does it look like? " Bai Siyun blinked his eyes but he still didn't understand what Meng Yang said.

"Right." Meng Yang suddenly thought of something, and looked at Bai Siyun strangely.

"Hmm? "What's wrong?" Bai Siyun didn't quite understand what Meng Yang was looking at.

"You just said that as long as the demon can go to the Demons City after it transforms itself, then why are you still here?"

"Who told you I've been here all this time? Originally, I was indeed at the Demons City, but there was an accident and I was only temporarily staying at this place. "

"Accident? Is it related to your previous injury? "

Bai Siyun didn't want to answer so he carried Little Ling up, "Okay, didn't you say you want to find trouble with Demonic Beast? Although I am only living here temporarily, I am very familiar with this area.

When Bai Siyun finished speaking, he felt his vision blurred. After a burst of centrifugal force, when Meng Yang regained his senses, he was already at a seemingly very desolate desert desert.

"Is there really a Demonic Beast in this place?"

"Meng Yang, what's next is up to you, don't count on me to help you, but don't worry, I will take care of Little Ling for you, if anything happens to you, I promise that I will send her to a safe place."

After he finished speaking, Bai Siyun carried Little Ling and disappeared in front of Meng Yang with a light leap.

"Sigh …" Meng Yang opened his mouth in a daze. It was fine if Bai Siyun did not help, but what was with the situation where Little Ling was taken away?

Bai Siyun carried Little Ling and flew into the air. After that, he formed a seal to cover himself and Little Ling which was actually not far from Meng Yang. However, he could guarantee that Meng Yang would not notice them.

Forget it, Meng Yang sighed, he could only accept it. However, looking at this place, he really could not think of anything that would stay here, but he did not dare to let down his guard. After all, Bai Siyun specially leaving Meng Yang here must have a reason.

Looking at the desolate area around him, Meng Yang didn't have any particular purpose, he was just casually walking in a certain direction. As Meng Yang walked, he looked around out of boredom, but suddenly, Meng Yang loosened his leg and jumped, leaving the place he was previously at. In the next moment, the place where Meng Yang was previously at collapsed, and from there, a large black scorpion that was around two meters tall jumped out.

Race: Scorpion

Level: 36

Element affinity: 0

"True energy savings: 0%"

True Energy: 3842

True energy recovery rate: 16/minute

Relationship level with host: 1

Meng Yang's heart tensed up, the scorpion in front of him was even stronger than the cow he had previously, and Meng Yang did not dare guarantee that he would be able to retreat safely.

With a wave of Meng Yang's sleeve, three flying swords flew out at the same time, hitting the scorpion's tail and producing the sound of metal colliding. Although the effect of the flying sword's attack on the scorpion's tail wasn't that obvious, it still changed the angle at which the scorpion's tail stabbed towards Meng Yang, causing the scorpion tail to miss Meng Yang.

Although the scorpion tail did not hit Meng Yang, Meng Yang could not help but feel his heart sink. His own flying sword was completely useless, so that meant he could only rely on Meng Yang's hands, although he could use the tail like a normal flying sword, but if he did that, he would be in a very dangerous situation, and might be killed if the scorpion got close to him.

Scorpion's thoughts were simple. Since Meng Yang had trespassed into his territory, then he must kill Meng Yang first.

Meng Yang's finger moved slightly as he controlled the flying sword to once again stab the scorpion, the scorpion completely disregarded the flying sword, and directly attacked Meng Yang with a pair of pincers. Meng Yang hurriedly dodged.

"Ten Thousand Swords Array, attack!" Meng Yang clenched his fist and the three flying swords flew back into the air. The flying swords flashed with a cold light and this time, the three flying swords pierced towards a point at the same time.

The scorpion naturally felt that this attack was different from the previous two attacks, but it was too late for it to dodge, so it could only take it head on. This time, the scorpion did not use its tail but chose to use two large pincers to meet the flying sword.

"Crack!" A crack appeared on one of the scorpion pincers from the flying sword. Then, the crack slowly extended and covered the entire pincer.

"Hiss!" He did not know if the scorpion was angry or if it was in pain, but it let out a roar and used its other pincer to pinch the flying sword. The flying sword was flung far away by the scorpion, and immediately after, the scorpion used its tail to stab towards Meng Yang.

Although Meng Yang was already recalling his flying sword, it still needed some time before it could return and could not block his attack. Meng Yang could only use his hands to block it, and just at this moment, the thing that Meng Yang was worried about had happened. The scorpion took advantage of the time when Meng Yang had blocked the tail and could not do anything else, and used its good claws to clamp onto Meng Yang's waist.

A sharp pain came from his waist as Meng Yang used his free hand to pat the pincers. However, he couldn't let the scorpion let go.

"Cough" Meng Yang could not help but cough out a mouthful of blood. Although the situation was not good, it was fortunate that the flying sword that had been thrown out by the scorpion had finally flown back, Meng Yang controlled the flying sword to fiercely stab the scorpion's large cracked pincer a few times. The pincer was already filled with cracks, and after being pierced like this, the pincer finally could not hold on any longer.

"Hiss!" The scorpion let out a painful cry as it raised Meng Yang and smashed him onto the ground. Then, it flung Meng Yang away.

After being thrown out, Meng Yang quickly took out a few Blood Clotting Pills and placed them in his mouth, then scattered the Life Muscle Powder on the wound.

Meng Yang gasped for breath as he looked at the somewhat furious scorpion. Although the scorpion's pincers had been shattered, the injuries were not as severe as Meng Yang had imagined, and the originally broken pincers quickly stopped the bleeding. Even though its outer shell had not recovered, it did not seem to be of much importance.