Liu Ming flew cautiously at a height of more than ten zhang from the black sand, and looked at the silver plate in his hand from time to time.

Suddenly, the gray cloud paused, he stopped, then lowered his head and looked at the silver plate in his hand carefully a few times, and suddenly said a word in his mouth, and then rushed down with one hand.

A crimson fireball shot out into the ground below.

After a loud "boom", the flames tumbled down, and a foot-deep sand pit suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a half-mutilated ghost wreckage flew out of it.

Liu Ming stared down for a long time before finally recognizing some of its origins.

"It's a low-level ghost like a corpse crab. With the strength of an adult corpse crab, it is enough to be included in the list of pawn-level ghosts, and it has even been hunted, is there a more powerful ghost thing here. ”

After Liu Ming muttered a few times, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Happy, naturally there are low-level ghosts here, and the surprise is that there may be a powerful ghost thing with amazing strength nearby. If he is not careful, he may end up with the same fate as the corpse crab now.

After he drove around the clouds, he continued to move in the same direction, but he was a little more cautious in his actions.

Half a day later, Liu Ming flew dozens of miles away, but the strange thing was that except for the remains of the corpse crab at the beginning, no other ghosts were found.

Faced with such a situation, Liu Ming's heart flashed a little shadow.

If such a situation occurs, doesn't it mean that the nearby ghost thing is still more powerful than expected, otherwise it would not occupy such a large area.

Suddenly, the bright red hands on the silver plate in his hand trembled, and then, after a few frantic turns, suddenly pointed in a certain direction, and began to flicker wildly.

Liu Ming's face changed, and the gray clouds under him stopped moving forward for a moment.

He suddenly slapped his chest with one hand, and after three black lights appeared nearby, a black light shield suddenly appeared in front of him.

And almost at the same time, there was a "whoosh" in the sand below, and a black line shot out, so fast that even with Liu Ming's eyesight, he could only barely see a vague phantory shadow, and it was too late to dodge in a panic

"Bang".

The black line hit the light shield in front of him, and it flashed wildly, almost shattering.

At the front end of this black line is a jet-black sharp hook that is no more than a few inches long, and there is a faint smell of disgusting fishy smell emanating from it.

But that's it, Liu Ming also couldn't stand up and fly out of the desert after a huge force came, and couldn't maintain the aerial technique and fell directly down to the desert.

This is still after Liu Ming cultivated the Dark Bone Decision and used the marrow washing liquid, his body strength is no longer comparable to that of ordinary spirit disciples, otherwise if he changes to a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect of the same realm, I am afraid that he will vomit blood and be seriously injured this time.

"Poof",

A large sandbag suddenly bulged out from under the sand, and it moved quickly towards the place where Liu Ming fell.

Although Liu Ming was still in mid-air, and was a little dizzy by the huge force just now, but when he saw this scene, he immediately shook his sleeves without thinking much about it, and a black rope pulled out like lightning.

There was a muffled sound.

Liu Ming rebounded with the help of the black rope, and his body trembled and shot towards the air again.

And at this moment, the approaching dirt bag suddenly exploded, and a cloud of green gas flew out of it, swept under Liu Ming's body, and landed on the other side of the sand.

If it weren't for Liu Ming's quick rebound just now, I'm afraid that he would be hit by that green gas right now.

And Liu Ming took this opportunity, but he was extremely frightened and quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and the gray gas under his body froze, and he once again performed the aerial technique and rushed to a high place, until he flew to more than thirty feet, and then stared at Lu Xia with a sigh of relief

Although the ghosts in that green gas were powerful, they didn't seem to have the ability to fly, which made him a little less jealous, and he also gave birth to a little hope out of thin air.

Otherwise, with the level of power that the ghost thing showed at the beginning, he would have fled a long time ago, how dare he continue to stay in place.

Liu Ming finally saw clearly the appearance of the ghost in the green air below, it was a flat monster three or four feet long, its body was all composed of sections of gray-white bones, but there were two black and shiny giant turtles in front, but there was a black hook tail raised high in the back, and there were two green flames on both sides of the small triangular white bone skull flickering slightly, giving people an unusually cold feeling.

However, there was a fist-sized black hole on the side of the ghost's bone body, and there was a trace of black gas entangled, and it looked like it was still injured.

"No way, this ...... This seems to be a white bone scorpion among fierce ghosts!No, it seems to be a little different from ordinary white bone scorpions!" Liu Ming lost his voice first, but after a few more careful glances, he showed a puzzled look of uncertainty.

But then he took out a thick book from his bosom and flipped it quickly, and when he had turned two or three pages, he stopped abruptly.

I saw that on this page in the classics, there is also a lifelike image of a scorpion-like ghost thing, which is also composed of a cut of bones, but the color is Bai Sensen, and even the front and back hooked tails are the same color, and the head is also square shaped, the tail looks thicker and shorter, and the image is marked with "Fierce ghost white bone scorpion", and then there are several rows of small words below, which respectively introduce some habits and attack methods of the white bone scorpion.

"Could it be that this is a somewhat mutated white bone scorpion, or is it just a young scorpion!" Liu Ming could only come to such a plausible conclusion after looking at the ghost below a few times compared to the image in his hand.

According to the classics, if it is under normal conditions, although this scorpion cannot fly for too long, it can also take a short distance into the air, it seems that it is now too badly injured and has lost the ability to fly. If that's the case, it's a godsend.

Although this scorpion doesn't have much to say, its attack on it is still so terrifying in the case of serious injuries, and it is even more terrifying in its heyday, and I am afraid that it is also among the best among the fierce ghosts. If he can be subdued as a psychic ghost, he is far better than those low-level pawn-level ghosts.

Even though Liu Ming has always been steady, he can't help but feel excited when he thinks of this.

At this moment, the white bone scorpion in the green air below suddenly moved, and it actually drilled into the desert below.

Liu Ming was startled, and almost without thinking, he made a decision in his mouth, raised his hand with one hand, the blue light flashed, and a wind blade shot down.

"Poof".

The white bone scorpion below flashed, and instantly dodged the wind blade, but in fright, it no longer burrowed into the nearby sand, and its body moved, and rushed away in the direction it came from.

Liu Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately urged the gray clouds and chased after him.

After the white bone scorpion ran out of the operation in one breath, its tail moved, and it burrowed into the black sand again, and the movement was extremely fast, and it actually drilled into most of its body in an instant.

But at that moment, a crimson fireball flew down from the sky.

"Boom".

As soon as the flames rolled away, a huge sand pit emerged below, and the white bone scorpion was also affected, but after a roll, it continued to run away as if nothing happened.

In this way, in the remaining time, Liu Ming drove the clouds to follow the ghosts below in the sky, and once the other party had the intention of entering the ground, he immediately sent down a wind blade or fireball, scaring them away.

Although the strength of this white bone scorpion is not weak, it obviously does not have too high spiritual intelligence, and it was so frightened by Liu Ming all the way to a hundred miles away, and under a series of attacks, the body finally had some more scars, and there was less entanglement of green qi.

Seeing this, Liu Ming in the air was naturally overjoyed, but unfortunately the mana in his body had also consumed a lot, unless the ghost thing planned to enter the ground, he still didn't dare to attack the magic weapon spell too often.

At this time, Liu Ming regretted that the quality of the soul refining rope he had refined was too low.

If you use a better quality Yin Soul to refine it, the attack distance of the Soul Refining Cord can be farther. In this way, he doesn't have to be afraid of the opponent's tail hook attack, he just needs to reduce his flight altitude and attack directly with the black soul.

Moreover, I don't know if this white bone scorpion's aura is terrifying, or if there are really not too many ghosts in this desert.

He and the white bone scorpion chased and fled, but they didn't even encounter other ghosts.

......

Half a day later, after the white bone scorpion finally fell with a fireball in the air, it rolled over, and the green qi on its body finally dispersed, but the movement of its feet did not stop at all, and it still crawled forward quickly.

Seeing this, Liu Ming in the air couldn't help grinning.

At this time, he didn't have much mana in his body. Except for the spells necessary to maintain the Soaring Technique, he didn't even dare to unleash a few more spell attacks.

"Is it just such a shortfall to give up!"

Liu Ming's face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, and he suddenly gritted his teeth, and the gray cloud fell nearly half downward, and followed closely at a height of more than ten zhang again.

But the next time, when the white bone scorpion wanted to burrow into the ground again, Liu Ming's figure suddenly rushed down, and at the same time, the black rope in his sleeve twitched down.

"Bang".

The white bone scorpion dodged one by one, and continued to walk without raising its head, without the slightest intention of using its tail hook to counterattack.

Liu Ming's palm, which was originally pressed on his chest, suddenly froze, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

Obviously, this white bone scorpion has been chased by him for so long, and all behaviors have become subconscious actions, and he forgot about counterattacking for a while.

When Liu Ming saw this, he was naturally overjoyed.

In the next time, he no longer used spells to attack, but rushed down from time to time and directly slapped this ghost creature with a soul refining rope, still so that it could not burrow into the black sand.

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