C51 Bitter Battle Scorpion

Bai Siyun pointed up with her finger. "Because the higher-ups don't want a war between humans and demons."

"The higher-ups?" Meng Yang was confused. "What higher-ups?"

Bai Siyun shrugged. "It's too early for you to know all this. Let's talk about it later."

"Huh? What do you mean by 'too early'? Why are you only halfway through your sentence? What can I do about my OCD?"

"OCD? What OCD?"

"Can you listen to the point? The point is not this, okay?"

"You, no matter what, you have to explain to me what OCD is. If you don't tell me, I won't feel good."

"Hmmph, you look like OCD."

"What do I look like?" Bai Siyun blinked, still unable to understand what Meng Yang was talking about.

"Right." Meng Yang suddenly thought of something and looked at Bai Siyun with a strange expression.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Bai Siyun did not understand Meng Yang's gaze.

"You just said that any Demonic Beast that has reached the Nascent Infant Stage can go to the Demons City. Why are you still here?"

"Who told you that I was always here? I was indeed in the Demons City, but I was in an accident. I was only staying here temporarily."

"Accident? Could it be related to your injuries?"

Bai Siyun did not want to answer this. She picked Ling up with both hands. "Alright, didn't you say that you were going to find a Demonic Beast to trouble? Although I was only staying here temporarily, I am still very familiar with this area. I'll take you there."

As soon as Bai Siyun finished speaking, Meng Yang felt his vision blur. After a moment of dizziness, Meng Yang regained his senses and found himself in a desolate desert. Other than the yellow soil, there was nothing else.

"Is there really a Demonic Beast in this place?"

"Meng Yang, it's up to you now. Don't expect me to help you. But don't worry, I will take good care of Ling. If anything happens to you, I promise to send her to a safe place."

With that, Bai Siyun carried Ling and disappeared in front of Meng Yang.

"Hey!" Meng Yang opened his mouth, feeling a little confused. It was fine that Bai Siyun didn't help him, but why did she take Ling away?

Bai Siyun flew into the air with Ling and cast a spell to cover the distance between them and Meng Yang. In fact, they weren't that far away from each other, but it was enough to ensure that Meng Yang wouldn't notice them.

'Forget it.' Meng Yang sighed. He had no choice but to accept the situation. However, he couldn't think of anything that could be living in this place. He didn't dare to be careless either. After all, Bai Siyun must have a reason for leaving Meng Yang here.

Meng Yang didn't have any purpose in looking around the desolate area. He just casually walked in a certain direction. As he was walking, he looked around in boredom. Suddenly, Meng Yang's feet loosened. He immediately reacted and jumped away from the place he had been standing at. In the next moment, the place where he had been standing collapsed, and a huge black scorpion that was about two meters long jumped out.

Race: Scorpion

Level: 36

Elemental Affinity: 0

True Qi Saving Speed: 0%

True Qi Value: 3842

True Qi Recovery Speed: 16/min

Relationship Level: 1

Meng Yang's heart tightened. The scorpion in front of him was even stronger than the cow from before. Meng Yang did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to retreat unscathed. Meng Yang held the warrior in his hand and prepared for battle.

When the shoes saw Meng Yang, they immediately used their tails to stab Meng Yang. Meng Yang waved his sleeves and three flying swords flew out at the same time. The flying swords collided with the scorpion's tail, producing a metallic sound. Although the flying swords' attacks were not as effective against the scorpion, they still changed the angle of the scorpion's tail, preventing it from hitting Meng Yang.

Although the scorpion's tail did not hit Meng Yang, Meng Yang's heart sank when he saw this situation. His flying swords were useless. If that was the case, he could only rely on the warrior in his hand. Although the warrior could also be used like an ordinary flying sword, if he did that, he would be in a very dangerous situation if the scorpion got close to him. He might even be killed instantly.

The scorpion did not think as much as Meng Yang. The scorpion's thought process was very simple. Since Meng Yang had barged into his territory, he must kill Meng Yang.

Meng Yang's fingers moved slightly as he controlled the flying swords to stab the scorpion again. The scorpion completely ignored the flying swords. It attacked Meng Yang with its large pincers. Meng Yang quickly dodged it. The three flying swords did not have any effect after stabbing the scorpion. They only produced a metallic sound.

"Ten Thousand Swords Array, attack!" Meng Yang clenched his fist, and the three flying swords flew back into the air. The flying swords flashed with a cold light, and this time, the three flying swords stabbed at a single point at the same time. Furthermore, the true qi on the flying swords was entangled, and the attack was different from before.

The scorpion naturally felt that this attack was different from the previous two times, but it was already too late to dodge it. Therefore, it could only take it head on. This time, the scorpion did not use its tail, but chose to use its two large pincers to meet the flying swords.

"Crack!" One of the scorpion's pincers was cracked by the flying sword, and then the crack slowly spread, and the entire pincer was covered in cracks.

"Hiss!" It was unknown whether the scorpion was angry or because it was in pain, but it let out a roar. It used its other pincer to grab the flying sword and threw it far away. Immediately after, the scorpion used its tail to stab at Meng Yang again.

Although Meng Yang had already recalled the flying sword, it would still take some time for the flying sword to fly back. There was no way to block this attack. Meng Yang could only use his hand to block it. At this moment, the thing that Meng Yang was worried about happened. The scorpion took advantage of the fact that Meng Yang was blocking the tail and did not have time to do anything else, and used its intact pincer to grab Meng Yang's waist.

A sharp pain came from his waist. Meng Yang used one of his hands to pat the pincer, but this did not let the scorpion let go.

"Cough!" Meng Yang could not help but cough out a mouthful of blood. Although the situation was not optimistic, the flying sword that the scorpion threw out was finally flying back. Meng Yang controlled the flying sword to fiercely stab the scorpion's pincer that was covered in cracks. The pincer was originally covered in cracks, and after being stabbed, the pincer could not hold on any longer. Large pieces of shell fell off, and green blood flowed out.

"Hiss!" The scorpion groaned in pain. It raised Meng Yang and smashed him hard on the ground. Then, it flung Meng Yang away.

After being thrown away, Meng Yang quickly took out a few Blood Condensation Pills and put them into his mouth. Then, he sprinkled some Muscle Revitalizing Powder on his wound.

Meng Yang panted heavily as he looked at the scorpion, who was now enraged. Although the scorpion's pincers had been shattered, the injuries it had suffered were not as serious as Meng Yang had thought. The broken pincers quickly stopped bleeding. Although the shell had not recovered, it did not look very serious. On the other hand, Meng Yang's condition was not very good. After being clamped by the scorpion, he was smashed hard. Not only did he suffer from external injuries, but he also suffered some internal injuries.