"Boom~Boom~"

Two inaudible explosions came, and a violent and strange energy in the air was set off like a wave, and Yang Ling, who was flying in the air, felt that his soul was shaken, and he almost fell from the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And as these two rays of light exploded, the group of Yuan Scorpions that were running angrily suddenly stopped, and when Yang Ling stabilized his body, in his divine sense, a large number of Yuan Scorpions continued to crash together and roll all over the ground like cutting wheat, and almost at the same time, a cloud of red light in the sky turned into a big net and fell all over the sky, and then countless Yuan Scorpions were cut into countless pieces under the red light net, and streams of blood splashed all over the sky like fountains, and in the city, it became like hell in an instant.

"~!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but glance back at the three mining slaves who were following him, two of them were holding two identical magic weapons in their hands, which looked like an eye embedded in a wooden stick, and the aura of divine soul fluctuations was constantly exuding in the black spin, while the other hand was empty, obviously the magic weapon had been thrown out by him just now.

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

Several low roars came one after another, and seven or eight red-fleshed Yuan Scorpions spread their wings from the pile of Yuan Scorpions' corpses and jumped into the sky, hovering in the air dizzily for a few moments, and then came towards Yang Ling and the three mine slaves with a fierce momentum.

Yang Ling took a few steps in the air, and his body swept over the head of an oncoming Divine Yuan Realm Yuan Scorpion, and almost at the same time, a sword light burst out on the Yuan Scorpion's body.

With the sound of "poof~", the blood light burst out, and a long hook tail spun and flew out, and the crimson scorpion also rolled and fell down with a wail.

Under one face, the Yuan Scorpion of the Divine Yuan Realm suffered a heavy blow.

"Woo~~~"

Immediately after that, a long and low angry roar came, and the Yuan Scorpion, which was almost a hundred meters away from the city, was as red as fire, and suddenly roared and exerted its strength, and its body was like a raging sun, turning into a streamer and rushing over.

At the same time, within a radius of dozens of kilometers, the air suddenly tightened, and then a huge restraining force appeared, Yang Ling's movements slowed down suddenly, although he didn't move his legs, but his speed dropped by at least half.

It's so shameless!

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel ooxx in his heart, how can he fight like this?

"The host rushed out of here~"

There was the roar of the three miners behind him, but there was no chance to retreat at this time, the three miners had been entangled with several Yuan Scorpions of the Shenyuan Realm, although they were also suppressed by this weird energy field, it seemed that they were still basically evenly matched, but the scene had obviously fallen into disadvantage.

A light curtain popped up in front of Yang Ling's eyes, and the images of the four miners appeared directly in the center of the light curtain.

"Target the Spirit Realm Yuan Scorpion, launch~!"

"Xiu Xiu~"

Two almost inaudible fluctuations came, and a thin white light on each side of the north and south pierced through the space one after another, directly appearing on the body of the oncoming Spirit Transformation Realm Yuan Scorpion, and cut it down with a slight pause.

"Boom~Boom~"

Two roars resounded through the sky, and a breath that made the soul be frozen burst from the Yuan Scorpion's body, and clouds of blue smoke rose up, and large pieces of blue ice crystals quickly wrapped the Yuan Scorpion, and in the blink of an eye, the Yuan Scorpion turned into a large lump of ice lumps and crashed into the two-kilometer-high city wall.

Boulders splashed, sand and dust rolled, the tall city wall directly collapsed into a gap three or four kilometers long, a large number of blue ice cubes were still expanding, and even the sand and dust were frozen and solidified into various strange shapes in the air.

The binding power in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the Cold Ice Prison Cannon to be so powerful, and he suddenly screamed excitedly, and then his body flashed and appeared beside a Divine Yuan Realm Yuan Scorpion, and the Gou Chen Flying Sword roared and slashed down.

"Puff~"

Several streams of blood splashed out one after another, and the yuan scorpion turned into a few pieces and fell, and then it was also frozen into a few lumps of ice and smashed to the ground.

Click~

The blue ice on the ground was still expanding rapidly, and most of it was soon submerged along with the castle and pyramid.

"Giggle~~"

The billowing cold breath in the air made Yang Ling shiver a few times.

It's too cold, this weapon doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, not only the body can't bear it, but even the soul has a dull feeling, but immediately a large number of Divine Yuan erupted from his body, pushing away the cold air around him, and soon appeared next to another Divine Yuan Realm Yuan Scorpion.

Without the weird space binding force field, Yang Ling and the three miners quickly killed a few Yuan Scorpions of the Divine Yuan Realm like chopping melons and vegetables, and then pounced on the Scorpion King who was frozen together.

Although this Scorpion King of the Spirit Transformation Realm was imprisoned by the Cold Ice Hell Cannon, it was definitely not hanging, and it was impossible for it to be killed in terms of physical strength or soul strength.

Sure enough, the four figures had just swooped down under the city wall, and the attacks that erupted from the flying sword magic weapon had not yet fallen on the huge ice bumps, and the mountains shook with a bang, and the thick blue ice cubes within a radius of nearly a kilometer were all shaken into powder, and a huge yuan scorpion that was as red as fire stood up from the ground.

The seven- or eight-meter-long Gou Chen Flying Sword flashed with red and white brilliance and slashed heavily on the head of the Yuan Scorpion, and almost at the same time, three more rays of light burst out on the Yuan Scorpion carapace.

But it didn't happen.

All the attacks had no effect.

The body of the Scorpion King who crawled out of the ice cube didn't shake for a moment, shook eight legs tens of meters long, and then raised his hideous and ugly head, and glanced at Yang Ling and the others with great disdain, there was anger in his eyes, murderous intent, and more contempt.

A pair of Lao Tzu's armor, standing still so that you can't break it.

Your uncle's!

Looking at the flying sword that was rebounded high by the Yuan Scorpion carapace, Yang Ling'er was cold, no matter how good the opportunity was, it didn't break its shell, and it was still a ball.

"Woo~~"

The Scorpion King raised his head triumphantly and roared angrily, and then a huge restraining force appeared in the air again.

And because the distance between the two sides was only three or four hundred meters, the binding force was extremely strong, and Yang Ling almost had a feeling like falling into a quagmire.

A red light and shadow pierced the space without warning, and appeared directly above Yang Ling's head, and on the hook tail, a black light volleyed down.

The Scorpion King's attack came too fast and was so unsophisticated that Yang Ling could barely react, so he had to watch it fall from the sky.

Almost at the same time, a white silk thread appeared on the tail of the Yuan Scorpion, which was another attack from the Ice Prison Cannon, but this time the Scorpion King seemed to have been prepared, his body dodged slightly, and the silk thread swept behind the Yuan Scorpion, and then split directly into the castle. (To be continued.) )