Liu Ming flew carefully at a height of more than ten feet above the black sand, and looked at the silver plate in his hand from time to time.
Suddenly Hui Yun paused, then lowered his head and looked at the silver plate in his hand carefully for a few more times, suddenly thought of a spell in his mouth, and then raised one hand downwards.
A red fireball immediately shot towards the ground below.
After a loud "boom", the flames rolled down, and a sand pit about a foot deep suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a half-incomplete ghost carcass flew out of it.
Liu Ming lowered his head and stared for a long time before finally recognizing some of its origins.
"It turned out to be a low-level ghost like a corpse crab. The strength of an adult corpse crab is enough to be included in the rank of soldier-level ghosts, and it was still hunted. Could it be that there are more powerful ghosts here."
After Liu Ming murmured a few times, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Fortunately, there are indeed low-level ghosts here, but to surprise, there may be a surprisingly powerful ghost nearby. If he is not careful, he may end up with the same fate as the corpse crab.
After he circled around Quyun, he continued to move in the original direction, but he was a little more careful 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 this situation, Liu Ming felt a little shadow flash in his heart.
If such a situation occurs, doesn't it mean that the nearby ghost is more powerful than expected, otherwise it would not occupy such a large area.
Suddenly, the bright red pointer on the silver plate in his hand trembled, then after a few crazy turns, it suddenly pointed in a certain direction and began to flash wildly.
Liu Ming's expression changed, and the gray clouds beneath him suddenly stopped moving forward.
He suddenly slapped his chest with one hand, and after three points of black light appeared nearby, a black light shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
And almost at the same time, there was a "whoosh" sound from the sand below, and a black line shot out. The speed was so fast that even with Liu Ming's eyesight, he could only barely see a blurry shadow. He was so shocked that he wanted to avoid more.
It's too late
There was a "bang" sound.
The black line hit the light shield in front of him, causing it to flash wildly and almost shatter into pieces.
The front end of this black line is a sharp black hook that is no more than a few inches long, and there is a faint fishy smell emanating from it.
But just like that, Liu Ming was unable to keep his balance and flew backwards after a huge force came from him. He was unable to maintain his flying skills and fell directly to the desert.
This was after Liu Ming practiced the Nether Bone Art and used the marrow cleansing liquid. His body was so powerful that it was no longer comparable to that of ordinary spiritual disciples. Otherwise, if he had been a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect at the same level, he would have vomited blood and been seriously injured.
There was a "pop" sound,
A large sandbag suddenly bulged out from under the sand and moved quickly towards where Liu Ming fell, as if it came to life.
Although Liu Ming was still in the air and was a little dizzy from the huge force just now, when he saw this scene, he suddenly shook his sleeves without thinking, and a black rope was drawn down like lightning.
There was a muffled sound.
Liu Ming used the black rope to rebound, and his body trembled and he ejected to high altitude again.
At this moment, the approaching earth bag suddenly exploded, and a cloud of green air flew out from it, passing under Liu Ming's body and falling to the sand on the other side.
If Liu Ming hadn't jumped up in a hurry just now, I'm afraid he would have been hit by the green energy right now.
Taking this opportunity, Liu Ming was so frightened that he quickly made a seal with one hand. The gray air under his body condensed, and he used the flying technique again to rush high, until he flew to a height of more than thirty feet.
, then he breathed a sigh of relief and stared down.
Although the ghost in the green air was powerful, it didn't seem to have the ability to fly. This made him less afraid and gave him some hope out of thin air.
Otherwise, with how powerful the ghost was at the beginning, he would have escaped long ago, and how could he dare to stay where he was.
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 entirely composed of gray-white bones. There were two dark and shiny giant turtles in the front, and there were two giant turtles in the back.
A black hooked tail raised high, and two green flames flashed slightly on both sides of the small triangular white skull, giving people an unusually cold feeling.
However, there was a black hole the size of a fist on one side of the ghost's bone body, and there was a trace of black energy lingering around it, making it look like it was still injured.
"Impossible, this... this seems to be the White Bone Scorpion among powerful ghosts! No, it seems to be a little different from the ordinary White Bone Scorpion!" Liu Ming lost his voice at first, but after taking a closer look, he was not sure.
He showed a puzzled look.
But then he took out a thick classic from his arms and started flipping through it quickly. After turning through two or three pages, he suddenly stopped.
On this page in the classics, there is also a vivid image of a scorpion-like ghost printed on it. It is also composed of a section of bones, but the color is white. Even the front claw and back hook tail are the same.
Color, and the head is also square in shape, and the tail looks a bit thicker and shorter. Next to the image is marked "Strong Ghost White Bone Scorpion", and below there are several rows of small text, which introduce some of the White Bone Scorpion's habits and attack methods.
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"Could this be a somewhat mutated bone scorpion, or just a young scorpion?" Liu Ming could only come to this specious conclusion after comparing the image in his hand with a few glances 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 its ability to fly. If this is the case, this will
It's a God-given opportunity.
Although there is not much explanation about this scorpion, the attack on it is still so terrifying even when it is seriously injured. It is even more terrifying when it is in its prime. I am afraid that it is also among the best among powerful ghosts. If he can surrender and become a psychic ghost, he can
It's infinitely better than those low-level pawn ghosts.
Even though Liu Ming has always been steady, his heart can't help but beat when he thinks of this.
At this moment, the White Bone Scorpion in the green air below suddenly moved and dived into the desert below.
Liu Ming was startled, and almost without thinking, he said a thought, raised one hand, a flash of green light, and a wind blade shot down.
There was a "pop" sound.
The Bone Scorpion below dodged the wind blade in a flash, but when frightened, it stopped burrowing into the nearby sand. It moved its body and flew away in the direction it came from.
Liu Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately chased after Hui Yun.
After the White Bone Scorpion ran far away from the operation in one breath, it moved its tail and burrowed into the black sand again. The movement was so fast that it penetrated more than half of its body in an instant.
But at this moment, a red fireball flew down from the sky.
There was a "boom" sound.
After the flames dispersed, a huge sand pit emerged below. The Bone Scorpion was suddenly affected, but after a roll, it continued to run away as if nothing had happened.
In this way, during the remaining time, Liu Ming Quyun followed the ghost below at high altitude. Once the opponent planned to enter the ground, he would immediately send down a wind blade or fireball to scare it away.
Although this White Bone Scorpion is not weak in strength, it obviously does not have high intelligence. It was so frightened by Liu Ming that it drove it hundreds of miles away. Moreover, under the series of attacks, its body finally had some scars, and it was wrapped around the green
I am also less angry.
Seeing this, Liu Ming in the air was naturally overjoyed. Unfortunately, the mana in his body had also been consumed a lot. Unless the ghost planned to enter the ground, it would not dare to attack magic weapons too frequently.
At this time, Liu Ming regretted that the quality of the soul refining rope he had refined was too low.
If he uses a better quality ghost to refine it, the attack distance of the soul refining rope can be farther. In this case, he doesn't have to be afraid of the opponent's tail hook attack. He only needs to lower his flying height and attack directly with the black soul.
Moreover, I don’t know whether it’s because the aura of the White Bone Scorpion is scary, or because there really aren’t many ghosts in this desert.
He and the Bone Scorpion chased and escaped, but they didn't encounter any other ghosts.
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Half a day later, the White Bone Scorpion finally rolled forward after a fireball fell from the sky, and the green energy from its body finally dissipated. However, its movements did not stop at all, and it still crawled forward quickly.
Seeing this, Liu Ming in the air couldn't help but grin.
At this time, he didn't have much mana left in his body. In addition to the necessary spells to maintain the flying technique, he didn't even dare to issue a few more spell attacks.
"Is it possible to give up after so little success?"
Liu Ming's expression was gloomy and uncertain for a while, then he suddenly gritted his teeth and dropped the gray cloud nearly halfway down, then followed closely again at a height of more than ten feet.
But the next time, when the Bone Scorpion tried to burrow into the ground again, Liu Ming's figure suddenly rushed downwards, and at the same time, the black cord from his sleeves twitched down.
There was a "bang" sound.
The Bone Scorpion rolled away and continued to walk without raising its head. It had no intention of using its tail hook to fight back.
Liu Ming's palm that was originally pressed against his chest suddenly froze, and then he suddenly realized something.
Apparently, he had been chasing this bone scorpion for so long, and all its actions had become subconscious, and he had forgotten to fight back for a while.
When Liu Ming saw this, he was naturally very happy.
In the following time, he would no longer use magic attacks, but would rush down from time to time and use the soul refining rope to directly hit the ghost, still preventing it from burrowing into the black sand.
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