Chapter 60 White Bone Scorpion

Liu Ming was flying carefully at a height of more than ten meters from the black sand, and looked at the silver plate in his hand from time to time.

Suddenly, the gray cloud paused, and he stopped, then lowered his head and looked at the silver plate in his hand carefully. Suddenly, he thought of a magic formula, and then rushed down and raised his hand with one hand.

A crimson fireball immediately blasted away at the ground below.

After a loud "Boom", the flames rolled down, and a sandpit with a depth of about a foot appeared at once, and at the same time, a half-incomplete ghost wreckage flew out of it.

Liu Ming lowered his head and stared for a while before finally recognizing some of its origins.

"It's actually 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. It was even hunted and killed. Is there a more powerful ghost here?"

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

Happy, of course, there are low-level ghosts here. Surprisingly, there may be a powerful ghost with amazing strength nearby. If he is not careful, he may end up in the same fate as this corpse crab.

After turning around in the vicinity of the cloud, he continued to move forward in the original direction, but he was a little more careful during his actions.

Half a day later, Liu Ming flew dozens of miles away, but strangely, apart from the corpse crab at the beginning, no other ghosts were found.

Facing such a situation, Liu Ming felt a bit of a shadow flash in his heart.

If such a situation occurs, does it mean that the nearby ghost is stronger than expected, otherwise it would not occupy such a large area.

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

Liu Ming's face changed, and the gray clouds below him stopped.

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

At almost the same time, a "whoosh" sounded in the sand below, and a black line spurted out. The speed was so fast that even with Liu Ming's eyesight, he could barely see a blurry phantom. it's too late

"Bang" sound.

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

And the front end of this black line is a black pointed hook that is only a few inches long, and there is a faint smell of fishy smell emitting from it.

But that's it, Liu Ming was also unable to stand up and flew out after a huge force came, and he couldn't maintain the soaring technique to fall directly into the desert.

This is still after Liu Ming practiced the Nether Bone Jue and used the marrow washing liquid, his body is no longer comparable to ordinary spiritual disciples. Otherwise, if he changed to a Barbarian Ghost Sect disciple of the same realm, he would probably vomit blood and be seriously injured.

"Pfft" sound,

A large piece of sandbag suddenly bulged under the sand, and moved straight to the place where Liu Ming fell as if alive.

Although Liu Ming was still in the air and was a little dizzy from the shock of the giant force just now, when he saw this behind the scenes, he suddenly shook his sleeve before he could think about it, and a black cable was pulled down like lightning.

A muffled sound.

Liu Ming bounced back with the help of the black cable, and his body trembled and catapulted into the sky again.

At this moment, the nearby earth bag suddenly burst open, and a cloud of green air flew out from it.

It passed under Liu Ming and landed on the other side of the sand.

If it wasn't for Liu Ming's sudden rebound just now, I'm afraid he would have been hit by the green energy right now.

But Liu Ming took this opportunity, but he was extremely frightened with one hand and quickly choked, the gray air under his body condensed, and once again performed the soaring technique, he rushed to the heights, and flew to a height of more than 30 feet. , and then looked down with a sigh of relief.

Although the ghost in the green air was powerful, it didn't seem to have the ability to fly.

Otherwise, he would have fled with the power of the ghost at the beginning, and he would have dared 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 made up of sections of gray-white bones, but there were two black and shiny giant claws in the front and two giant claws in the back. A black hook tail raised high, and two green flames flickered slightly on both sides of the small triangular white skull, giving people an unusually cold feeling.

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

"Impossible, this... This seems to be a white-bone scorpion among the fierce-level ghosts! No, it seems to be a little different from ordinary white-bone scorpions!" Liu Ming lost his voice, but after taking a closer look, he was not sure. Showing a suspicious look.

But he then took out a thick book from his arms and quickly turned it over. After turning 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. It is also composed of a cut bone, but the color is white, and even the front claw and the rear hook tail are the same. The color, the head is also square, and the tail looks stubby. Next to the image is marked "Tough Ghost White Bone Scorpion", and there are several rows of small text below, which introduce some habits and attack methods of the White Bone Scorpion, etc. .

"Could it be that this is a mutated white-bone scorpion, or just a young scorpion!" Liu Ming could only draw such a specious conclusion after checking the image in his hand and looking at the ghost below.

According to the classics, under normal conditions, although this scorpion cannot fly for too long, it can still fly a short distance. It seems that it has been severely injured and has lost the ability to fly. If so, this is a godsend for him.

Although this scorpion doesn't have much explanation, its attack on it is still so terrifying even when it is seriously injured. If he can surrender as a psychic ghost, he will be far better than those low-level pawn ghosts.

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

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

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

"Pfft" sound.

The white bone scorpion below flashed and avoided the wind blade in an instant, but when it was frightened, it no longer burrowed into the nearby sand.

Liu Ming's eyes lit up, and immediately a cloud of ash rushed after him.

After the white bone scorpion ran out of the surgery in one breath, it moved its tail and burrowed into the black sand again.

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

"Boom" sound.

After the flames rolled and dispersed, 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 had happened.

Just like this, in the rest of the time, Liu Ming drove the clouds and followed the ghosts below. Once the other party planned to enter the ground, he immediately shot down with a wind blade or fireball to scare them away.

Although this white bone scorpion is not weak, it is obviously not too intelligent. It was so frightened by Liu Ming that it drove a hundred miles away, and under the series of attacks, the body finally had some more scars, wrapping around green Gas is also less.

When Liu Ming saw this in the air, he was naturally overjoyed, but unfortunately his body's mana was also consumed a lot. Unless the ghosts planned to enter the ground, they would not dare to attack with magic weapons 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 ghost to refine, the attack distance of the 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 lower his flying height and attack directly with the black soul.

Moreover, I don't know if this white bone scorpion has a terrible breath, or if there are really not many ghosts in this desert.

After chasing and fleeing with the White Bone Scorpion, he never encountered any other ghosts.

...

After another half a day, the White Bone Scorpion finally rolled in the air after a fireball fell, and the green energy on its body finally dissipated.

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

At this time, his body's mana was running out. In addition to the necessary spells that need to be maintained in the air, I don't even dare to issue a few more spell attacks.

"Could it be that you just gave up after such a shortfall!"

Liu Ming's face was gloomy and uncertain for a while, then he suddenly gritted his teeth, dropped the gray cloud nearly halfway down, and followed closely at a height of more than ten meters.

But 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 cord in his sleeve was drawn down.

"Bang" sound.

The White Bone Scorpion tumbled to avoid it, and continued on its way without raising its head, not even intending to use its tail hook to counterattack.

Liu Ming's palm, which was originally pressed against his chest, suddenly froze, and then he suddenly realized something.

Obviously, this white bone scorpion has been chased by him for so long, and all actions have become subconscious actions, and he has forgotten the counterattack for a while.

Seeing this, Liu Ming was naturally overjoyed.

In the following time, he no longer used magic attacks, but from time to time he rushed down and used the soul-refining rope to directly beat the ghost, still preventing it from burrowing into the black sand.

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