"Miss Fengjiao, you are so amazing. Thanks to your clever plan and your Phoenix Fire, you can deal with those monster insects with bloody mouths like black holes." Jiang Qianqian looked at Fengjiao with great appreciation and praised without hesitation.

"Oh, it's a pity that there were still casualties in our team." Feng Jiao sighed and replied.

When everyone heard this, they remembered Elder Jiang Chenxi who died unfortunately, and they all fell into silence for a moment.

Feng Jiao didn't want to see everyone's depression and affecting morale at this time, so she spoke, "Everyone must be more careful when walking around here. Maybe there are such a big earthworm-like monsters here."

When everyone heard this, they forced themselves to be vigilant and raised 120,000 vigilance.

We walked through the obstacles and took two quarters of an hour along the way, but we did not encounter any dangers when we lived underground and could open our bloody mouths to suck people in and eat them.

Just when Feng Jiao saw that everyone seemed a little tired and was about to ask them to stop and take a little rest, at least use pills to replenish their physical strength and fairy energy, Qiongqi suddenly stopped with a serious look on his face and pointed to a crooked neck tree in front for everyone to see.

Everyone looked in the direction of Qiongqi's fingers and couldn't help but gasp in one go.

A dark mountain scorpion hung on the crooked tree.

The scorpion hung upside down on the tree, like a black ancient pipa hanging. With a slight movement, the hard shells on the body were as loud as iron leaves rubbing, extremely fierce and full of terrifying deterrence.

"Oh my god! Is this the black scorpion spirit?" Elder Jiang Wenshun couldn't help but say in a daze.

"This kind of mountain scorpion has a name called the Black Pipa. It is full of poison, and its two claws and tail are extremely poisonous. Just a slight bruise will be at risk of death." Feng Jiao frowned and said.

Before she finished speaking, the black pipa hanging upside down on the tree had stretched out its palate teeth, and a pair of blood claws shook, and suddenly fell from the crooked old tree.

Feng Jiao once heard her grandfather and many old hunters in the mountains say that scorpions are different from ordinary insects, and they are all extremely anxious. For example, some people can do decisive things such as suicide, but not everyone can do it. However, when it comes to poisonous insects, only mountain scorpions can commit suicide.

If you catch a scorpion and put it in a glass bottle, use a convex lens to gather the light in the sunlight. The scorpion is burned by the sun, and in the acute pain, it cannot escape in the bottle, and will turn its tail tip and stab it to death, which shows its manic nature.

And this black pipa is the overlord among the mountain scorpions.

Its toxicity and madness can be seen.

Feng Jiao narrowed her eyes and pushed at Qiongqi next to her: "You go quickly. This thing is not something you can deal with. I am afraid that among us, I can only fight with it without any harm."

"Madam, how can this work?" Ling Shan opposed first.

Because the first task assigned to him by their master is to let him protect his wife, and the second is to try to close or destroy the spirit gathering array.

"This black pipa is manic and is about to start attacking. Time is tight, you can go!" Feng Jiao said without hesitation...
Chapter completed!