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In the middle of Lin Li's claws, the crescent blade was like a bolt of lightning as it split open, drawing out a few arcs. No matter how nimble the White Bone Scorpion's claws were, it could not dodge one attack. The crescent moon blade spun through the air and chopped off two of its claws.

No matter how many claws there were, they could not withstand the continuous slashes from the two of them. Seeing that the claws were getting fewer and fewer, and only a dozen claws were left around them, these claws were very far away, and they were all claws that had been tested for a long time. As long as the swords and sabers got close, those claws would quickly dodge.

The white bone had lost countless claws, and every one of its claws had its uses. With so many claws missing, it was angry and sad, its round eyes rolling back and forth. The white bone, devoid of all the claws, looked even weirder, and it used its remaining claws to prop up its slender body.

Due to the fact that its claws were moving left and right, and its body was spinning like a spinning wheel, Meng Xiaodie and Shen Hong could only jump away, standing to the side and watching the white sparrow desperately spin around. After a few minutes, a large amount of white foam bubbled up from its furry mouth, which sparkled brilliantly, sparkled, and perhaps because the white python was tired of its rotation, it slowed down its rotation speed, rolled its eyeballs, and looked at the two of them standing there. It was a joke, and it suddenly let out a puff of white smoke, squeaking and squeaking.

It was white smoke again. Meng Xiaodie had suffered the white smoke before, so she quickly pulled Shen Hong and jumped away. However, the white smoke was too fast, like an arrow shooting out.

He turned around and saw the white bone shaking continuously in the distance. Its dozens of claws were digging into the ground, and the air was filled with mist, and although the dozen claws looked long and thin, as if they didn't have much strength, they made dozens of holes on the hard stone in a short time. Meng Xiaodie finally realized the sharpness of those claws; if she was struck by them, they would be even scarier than sharp swords. Because those furry barbs could very well contain poison, the White Bones' poison was probably not any less than that of the Tiger Skin Spider. This time, when fighting it, he had to be very careful.

What was the purpose of the white bone skulking through so many stone pits? He suddenly felt that those craters were like traps, with hidden hidden weapons inside each trap. Otherwise, those craters wouldn't have taken so much effort, and before they could be dug, Meng Xiaodie, with her black sword in her hand, flew up into the air and swung her arm, slashing the black sword into the air, hitting the air with her palm attack. The sound of her attack was very loud, her sword qi blew out, the white claws couldn't support her attack, and they all dug into the crater, as if there was something tightly holding the sword light in them. He actually didn't run out, he only felt that the white smoke was not only suffocating, but also had a strange smell. Meng Xiao held his breath, wanting to rush straight towards a certain direction, so at the very least, he could reach the periphery, but he didn't expect that just as he was rushing, he was pierced by a sharp object, and the pain was unbearable, Meng Xiaodie immediately thought of the white claw. He swung his sword wildly, and the incoming claw disappeared, but then suddenly, something stabbed towards him from behind, causing him to stagger, causing him to lose his balance.

He leaped up, but there were a lot of things on top of his head. Looking up through the smoke, he could faintly see a lot of furry things around the cave entrance, and only then did he realize that the cave entrance was sealed by the white bone's claws. He held the black sword in his hand and wanted to chop those claws off, but he suddenly felt dizzy and his hands and feet became powerless, falling into the stone pit.

This white smoke seemed to have something. This thing was not poisonous gas, but it was able to make Meng Xiaodie lose her strength and make her become soft, causing her to lose her ability to fight.

Meng Xiaodie fell into the hole. Her head was still hurting a little because of the barbs on her claws. Although those barbs contained poison, Meng Xiaodie was not worried. What he was worried about was this white smoke.

This kind of smoke was neither poisonous nor Baleful Yin Qi. It was just like the smoke from the giant lizard, suffocating. Even if Meng Xiaodie used the Qi Sealing Technique, the white smoke would enter his body through his skin and into his blood, numbing his nerves.

He knew that even if he rushed forward to kill, it would be very difficult for him to jump out of the deep hole. The white bones above him, the net weaved by his claws, gave him a headache inside and outside, and inside, it was a headache inside and outside, and he didn't know how to break out of the net.

The only thing he could do now was to wait for the smoke to dissipate before making any other plans. After an hour, he opened his eyes. The white smoke was still thick, like a solid object that had gathered in the stone pit and was not dispersing at all.

Meng Xiaodie was a little anxious. He felt that the skin on his hands had changed a little. The smoke was like insects lying on top of the skin, slowly seeping into it. He secretly circulated his Zhen Qi, and pushed his palms upwards. He wanted to use the huge palm wind to destroy the claws on the net, but the palm wind was obviously insufficient. Those claws were still not moving at all. Meng Xiaodie was angry, holding the sword in her hand. With a loud roar, she jumped up and cut at the net with her claws. Just as she jumped to the edge of the hole, a white thing stabbed into his shoulder from above.

He fainted.

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