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    Even though it was a level four cold-tailed sword scorpion, its flight speed was quite slow, not to mention that the beast was tied by a chain, which limited its range of movement. Therefore, with only one blow, Wan Qingping passed through the hall easily. As for chasing  The few male sword scorpions that came over were not worth mentioning, because the number was too small, and it was effortless to crush them.  However, after passing through the hall, after just a few miles of walking forward, I had to stop flying, because at this time, the trend of the passage had become diagonally downward. If I continued to fly forward, the distance from the ground would be further and further away.  The further away.  Time was very urgent for Wan Qingping at this time. Every minute and every second might be the key to life and death, because he knew that the cold-tailed sword scorpions in the passage could not stop the old woman for long, so he shook his sleeves and removed the excrement.  The egg was released again.  The little guy was sticking out his tongue and blinking his big eyes. It was obvious that he had been stung badly by the Hantail Scorpion.  But Wan Qingping didn¡¯t care about the little guy¡¯s pitiful appearance. He put the Qing Ming Needle into a broken sword into his sleeve, then patted the little guy¡¯s head and pointed to the top of his head.  "Quack!" The little guy who had been raised since childhood obviously knew what he meant, but he still cried out hastily.  "I've raised you in vain, hurry up!" Wan Qingping pulled his face and scolded sternly.  The little guy dawdled, but his body swelled up under the scolding of his master and turned into a small millstone again. In a flash of yellow light, he rolled his master onto his back and disappeared in a flash.  After about half a mile of escape, Shidan stopped and looked at his master with big eyes. It was obvious that the newly accumulated demon power was almost used up. At this moment, Wan Qingping shook his sleeves.  , the broken sword that had been preparing for a long time jumped out with a "whoosh".  But I saw the broken sword of Qingming Needle spitting out a bright light. In the light, large tracts of soil fell straight down, as if it had been drilled hard by a drill.  The hard soil was broken open, and Shidan Earth Escape became easier. It originally required a little demonic power to escape three feet away, but now in the soft soil, he could escape five feet away.  However, Wan Qingping was not feeling well at this time. His face turned blue and purple, and he looked like he was holding his breath. It was not because of anything else, but because the yellow light spit out by Shi Dan could no longer cover him. Without the yellow light, he could not absorb the soil at all.  in the thin air.  Didn¡¯t he die in the hands of the old witch, but he was suffocated to death here?  Such thoughts flashed through Wan Qingping's mind.  Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Mung Bean's small eyes. He didn't know what he thought of, and pinched the magic weapon again. However, after pinching the magic weapon, dense blood-colored runes suddenly appeared on Shidan's smooth skin, and the runes flashed one after another.  Shitdan cried out in pain.  But precisely because of this, the yellow light that was about to dissipate became thicker again. Although it was not as good as it was at the beginning, it was barely enough for Wan Qingping to breathe. Taking this opportunity, with the green light, the Broken Sword broke through the ground again.  .  The night sky in the Meteor Desert is a bit more dead and manic than that of the grassland. As far as the eye can see, there is only the rolling yellow sand in the sky, but there are no shining stars or bright moon.  Of course, this does not mean that there is no trace of life in the rolling yellow sand. Life is always tenacious, even in this dry desert.  A mouse that was almost the same color as sand sneaked out of the cave, carrying a cub on its back. The cub kept calling, making the mouse have to dig here and there.  So that the cub can find some filling food, even a juicy grass stalk!  While pawing, a slight sound suddenly came. The mouse's rapidly dancing little paws stopped immediately, and the two small round ears on its head stood up, as if listening to where the noise came from.  Before the mouse could make a judgment, the sand under its body suddenly bulged, and then a cold blue light flew out. This was not over yet. As soon as the green light flew out, a human hand came out again.  .  But he saw that the stretched out hand was full of bulging veins, and he was groping around randomly. When he touched a small stone, his hand trembled, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and he grabbed it tightly.  , with a pull, a figure was pulled out of the soil.  "Huh~huh~huh~" Wan Qingping lay on the ground like a dead dog, breathing in the air, his face full of joy of escaping death.  He was already in despair just now. If he hadn't felt the softness of sand instead of the hardness of the soil with the last sword, how could he have suffocated and swung the sword again?  After receiving the empty infusion, blood gradually appeared on the purple and blue face, and Mu Ran's head returned to normal. His body straightened up, and he came to the dry land to pull onions.  The yellow sand covered the starry sky, making it impossible to determine the direction. Wan Qingping quickly took out a compass, glanced at the pointer, and left.  However, the soul demon flag has just stirred up the Yin Qi, but it has not yet emerged.???Zhang, then stopped again.  But I saw the mung bean's little eyes keep turning: "No, that old witch knows that my cave is at Zhanghuankou, and she might arrange some back-up tactics in this direction. It's too dangerous to go there!" "Then  I will fucking do the opposite for her. Even if the old witch is as cunning as a fox, she will never guess that I will go to the Qiyan Tribe!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the evil spirit on the Soul Demon Flag,  Rolling towards the north.  Less than two-quarters of an hour after Wan Qingping emerged from the ground, the old woman also emerged from the sand hole. At this time, her old face was full of excitement: "It's amazing that we can get such a treasure during this trip to the Starfall Desert."  It's a good chance!" Then I didn't know what to think, and the excitement immediately disappeared and became extremely gloomy: "The little bastard probably ran away, what should I do?" There is a low hill in the middle of the Qiyan tribe.  The hill's spiritual energy is not abundant, and the scenery on the hill is extremely ordinary. However, due to its owner, this hill also has a certain reputation in the Moomba grassland.  "Ancestor, ancestor, it's not good, something bad is going to happen!" A little girl ran in in a panic. Due to the rain, her little flower shoes were covered with specks of mud.  The room is elegantly decorated, but if you look closely, you will find that the appliances in the room are very small. For example, the chair is only half the height of a normal chair. Normal adults will definitely find it very inconvenient to sit on it. However, at this time  The man sitting on the small chair seemed so in harmony with everything in the room, because the man himself was very short, like a boy, but looking at the small goatee on his chin, it was obvious that he was a man.  Be an adult.  "Xin'er, how unbecoming are you to be in such a panic!" Boy Danxia scolded with a straight face. Although he was an upright man, he had extremely strict requirements for his family's younger generations. Even Xiner, the most qualified person in the family,  The juniors are no exception.  Because the girl ran so fast, her face was bright red. At this time, she was scolded by her ancestor, and she said with full of grievance: "Ancestor, a person came down the mountain, but he passed out as soon as he flew here!"
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