The corpse of the Yuan Scorpion was intact, it seemed that the death was unknown, looking at the thick and hideous carapace, Yang Ling cut off the plan to bite a few bites, and estimated that with his teeth at this time, the probability of all the teeth being broken was more than 90%.

Continue to arch ...... Arch.

It took another half an hour, and Yang Ling finally arched next to the fiery red Yuan Scorpion.

The carapace of this Yuan Scorpion was covered with flame-like red patterns, coupled with steel knife-like hook claws, the rugged and concave helmet on the ugly crocodile head, and the red fangs in the open mouth, like the long tail of a terrifying chainsaw, which looked like a hairy man, and the heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

He stared at the severed claw, a puddle of dark red blood on the sand had dried up, and the flesh of the wound rolled up on the outside of the carapace, looking extremely disgusting.

Yang Ling licked his chapped mouth, if he didn't eat again, he felt that he couldn't hold on for long, after climbing such a short twenty meters, he felt that he had collapsed to the verge of collapse, even if he was in pain all over his body, he had begun to go numb.

He endured dizziness and pin-prick-like pain, trying to communicate with the armor in his mind, and finally got a response, and the meteor armor wrapped around his body rattled, faded from his body, and turned into a bracelet to wear on his right wrist.

"Whew"

At the moment when the armor faded, under the pressure of huge gravity, he felt suddenly pressed by a boulder, and his whole body went soft, and a dog gnawed slammed into the sand, and his whole face was buried in the sand.

Under the huge pressure, the body that had not recovered began to bleed everywhere, he couldn't help but howl in pain and spurt out a mouthful of blood, at the same time, a large amount of poisonous gas rushed into his lungs, and the whole person was like being fried in a furnace from the inside out, and he was spasmed and twisted all over his body, struggling on the ground.

More than ten minutes passed, Yang Ling used the last strength of his body to bring his mouth to the broken claw of the red scorpion, opened his mouth and bit off a disgusting mass of flesh and blood, and then he didn't care if there was sand, and he didn't have time to care if there was fishy or poisonous, he didn't have time to chew, he swallowed it vigorously with his neck, and then he was buried in the sand with a pop, and the meteor armor restarted to wrap him in.

The red scorpion's legs and flesh went down, and a slight cool breath spread out from the stomach and began to flow slowly into the body, although it couldn't catch up with the brain marrow of the yuan scorpion, but it also had a certain effect, which made him feel at ease.

Fortunately, as long as you can eat it, the poison will not kill people, even if the time is slow, you will slowly recover your strength after all.

A few minutes passed, the battle armor was put away, Yang Ling raised his head again and gnawed at the broken claw, and then was pressed to the ground by gravity again, and the battle armor wrapped him again.

Repeating it countless times, until the flesh and blood rolled up outside the wound were eaten by him, Yang Ling also felt that his body slowly recovered a little, at least his neck was not so strenuous when he ate, although the dantian was still empty, there was also a hint of moisturization.

He sat up slowly, then took a difficult posture to meditate, and began to practice the Nine Xuan True Technique, when his eyes went dark and the void appeared.

Time passed one by one, five or six hours passed, Yang Ling's eyes opened, and a touch of joy flashed on his face, although his body had not recovered at this time, but under the repair of the vitality, the broken internal organs and bones slowly showed signs of healing, and most importantly, a faint vitality with thin hair in the dantian began to spiral and rise.

He grabbed it in the air, and a handful of Yuan Scorpion Brain Spinal Roast appeared in his hand, and he quickly stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Suddenly, a large amount of vitality rolled into the dantian, and then turned into an incomparably cool breath and began to flow to every bone and muscle in the body, and the injuries in the body began to recover at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

Yang Ling staggered to his feet, unfolded his divine thoughts to find the flying sword, and then with a hand, a sword embryo flew from a distance and landed in his hand, choking and turning into a sword with a flickering cold light.

"Open it to Lao Tzu~!"

Yang Ling roared, and the Gou Chen Flying Sword slammed into the top of the red Yuan Scorpion's head.

"Ding~"

With the sound of gold and iron intertwined, the flying sword was flicked high, and a shallow mark appeared on the head of the Yuan Scorpion.

Nima~!

Yang Ling took a few steps back, stared at the head of the Yuan Scorpion in amazement, then looked at the sword in his hand, stayed for a few seconds, and then slashed down with another sword.

Outcome...... It was still the same, the sword was bounced higher, and there was still only one more trace on the head of the Yuan Scorpion.

Kind stuff!

Yang Ling looked at the head of the Yuan Scorpion and wanted to cry without tears, it seems that it is a miracle that Lao Tzu can survive, and he must have stepped on the **** every day for ten lifetimes.

He thought for a moment, took out a few pieces of meat and ate them, and when his vitality was almost recovered, he walked in front of the other three scorpions, and without much effort, he cut off his head and obtained three fist-sized pieces of jade-like brain.

He circled around the red scorpion a few times again, slashed a few swords in different parts, and finally determined that this thing was too strong to open it at present, but it was obvious that he couldn't stay here any longer, he gritted his teeth and had to put the red scorpion into the ring first, and then found the dragon cup with his divine thoughts, and when he held it in his hand, he found that there was an extra crack on the dragon cup, and he suddenly shivered with heartache.

It's a big loss, it's a loss to grandma's house.

……

The space in the courtyard of the system suddenly fluctuated slightly, and a strange-looking minecart suddenly appeared, the small door popped open, and a figure rolled out, and then lay motionless on the ground

"Nima, this time it's really a big loss, but fortunately, I picked up a small life, and I said that impulsiveness is the devil, and it seems that I can't be impulsive anymore in the future. ”

Yang Ling lay on the ground, looking at the top of the misty head and sighed for a long time before getting up.

The injuries in his body still hadn't fully recovered, he looked at the time on the detector on his wrist, and realized that it had been six days since he came in, so he took the red scorpion out of the ring and threw it on the ground, and quickly exited the system.

As soon as he came out, his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground, and at the same time he saw a young woman with white flowers and a delicate and bulging figure taking a bath in the bathroom.

"Yah~Hi"

The woman was obviously taken aback, and immediately put on an attacking stance, but she was defenseless and ********...... Very pleasing to the eye.

"Lord...... Master?" The woman found that the person who suddenly appeared was Yang Ling, and immediately knelt on the ground in panic, and stammered, "You...... Why are you here?"

"Uh~!" Yang Ling couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Xuezi, you continue, I'm going to the wrong door!" After speaking, he turned around and prepared to go out.

Yukiko Oda hugged his legs, and the two plump and soft peaks pressed tightly against his legs.

"Master, you're so dirty, let Yukiko take a bath!" (To be continued.) )