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Chapter 311 The Jade of the Soul

As I climbed up the statue, I stretched out my arm and touched the gem. The flame light on the outside suddenly jumped high and sucked on my hands. If it weren't for the cold feeling, I thought my hands were burning, and fucked me, scared me.

Before I could walk out of my surprise, something even more surprising happened. A hazy figure appeared in the air with a high flame. The black wings flashed with metallic luster. One hand was holding a beautiful hammer of judgment, and in the other hand, it was a blade of death inlaid with a circle of cat's eye. Although it was just a phantom, the aura of death emitted by the diplomat all over his body made my blood solidify and the breath was a screen.

Isn’t this the statue of Pluto I’ve seen in the Cursed Palace of the Hades? How could it appear here? Can time and space be transformed into nothingness? What I’m up to my heart is not just the word “shocking and suspicion”.

The eyes of the statue were still closed, but I clearly felt that it was definitely not just the statue of existence and the flame. The incomparable shock that arises from the depths of the soul was like a living Pluto standing in front of me, and could destroy my life fire at any time. When my legs were weak, I jumped down from the statue with a thunderous sound.

I stood up, touched my butt, shook my head, and rubbed my eyes hard, for fear that I had read it wrong just now. When I opened my eyes and looked up, the flames had returned to normal in a flash. Everything seemed to have not happened before, and the images in the air disappeared without a trace.

Fuck, the illusion was just an illusion, so I cursed in a low voice and climbed up again. I carefully stretched out my hand. This time, no abnormal situation occurred, and the blue gem was steadily crawled in the palm of my hand.

"Player of hidden power, you have obtained the Jade of Soul." A clear line of words pounded in front of me.

Soul Jade? What does it mean? Does it have any attributes? I feel very happy. In the world, as long as it is a name and a surname, it will definitely be useful. Before I could take a closer look at the attributes of this blue jade, a rustling sound suddenly came from behind me.

I quickly slid down from my big hand, turned my head and saw that the two-tailed poisonous scorpion king who had been lying on the ground and had already died, got his divine power from somewhere, and actually shivered and stood up slowly.

Could it be that this guy is not dead yet? I just watched it fall to the ground. Could it be that this person would still be a zombie? I suddenly felt furious in my heart. I put away the jade, took a few steps back one after another, and my eyes were tightly locked in the Scorpion King.

Kakka Kakka Kakka with the sound of bone shattering, the green patterns on the back of the poisonous scorpion king were cracked by me as the center. Cracks of cracks were cracked around like a spiral, and the light yellow liquid emerged from the inside like a fountain. The patterns on the black armor quickly covered the entire body of the scorpion. The two tails with poisonous stings were covered with the viscous liquid, constantly whipping each other, gradually entangling and fusing into a thicker poison tail. After its upper body was stained with mucus, it actually twisted and melted, turning into a human form. The wound that had broken the front claws actually squirmed and pulled out the new front claws. No, to be precise, it should be an arm.

Shoot, I shot wildly, taking advantage of the fact that this guy had not completely mutated, I started to become stronger first, and the long arrows in my hand rushed towards the two-tailed poisonous scorpions one by one. However, my attack seemed to have no effect at all with it now. The sticky yellow liquid swallowed the arrows one by one, and dissolved them, not even a feather left.

The mutation is completed in a blink of an eye.

The strong muscles were abrupt like rocks, a dark brown blood vessel stormed on it, a black tentacle scattered like hair behind the angular head. There was no other color in the hollow eyes, but a deep black area, like two black vortexes, which wanted to inhale everything you see, and continue to flow out of the terrifying mouth with yellow liquid, covered with small and sharp teeth, which looked even more ferocious and ferocious.

The black scorpion armors were tightly wrapped around its body, like steel armor tailored for the body. The thin metal edges were no less sharp than any sword. The emerald green pattern originally paging behind the Scorpion King appeared on its strong chest. The bright red spot would also increase a little, and it kept shrinking and stretching like a heart, like an extremely strange magic array, maintaining its vitality, and its lower body was still the scorpion body with six claws, and the thick double thorn tail that crossed black and yellow looked even more fierce.

Monster: Scorpion King

grade:???

Khan, the dead monster can be reincarnated and become stronger. Damn, where did I go and what kind of world is this? I secretly complained in my heart, and without thinking, I immediately jumped off the altar.

As soon as I left the altar, the Scorpion King rushed over from behind. The thick scorpion tail slapped heavily on the altar. There was a clattering sound, and a solid skeleton was swept to pieces by the Scorpion King's blow. If it hit me hard, it would be great. I was secretly grateful, and in my heart, I silently remembered the small fireball that had just replied.

The fire spirits are everywhere, full of destruction and destruction desires, please listen to my call, condense your existence from nothingness, and follow my call with the scorching fire of purgatory, a ball of purple-black light wrapped in beating red flames, jumping into my palms. The violent and raging flames surged in the purple ball, and the destructive power it contained was fully understood by my heart.

If I was still hunting the wrong way, this guy's weakness should still be on the strange mark on his chest, but just looking at his extremely strong arms, I would feel a little scared. If I were hugged by it, it would be great, and my life would probably be over.

When I turned on the rapid, I ran away for a while. Finally, I opened a little distance from the Scorpion King. When I turned my head, I immediately smashed the small fireball in my hand without hesitation.

I don’t know if this guy’s brain was broken after mutation, forgot about the pain of the small fireball just now, or if he had fully believed in his strength after mutation, and was not afraid of my small fireball. The Scorpion King did not avoid it at all. He raised his right hand and fucked it, and even held the small fireball in his hand.

Shan, I know you are very strong, but don’t be so strong, it makes me a little scared to see it. How can I be so strong after transforming? My top-quality little fireball is simply vulnerable in its eyes. It seems that this guy is not something I can do, one word - flash.

As soon as this thought flashed in my mind, my movements immediately responded. As soon as I turned my steps, I was about to rush to the door. Suddenly, I heard the Scorpion King behind me howl.

When there was a situation, I immediately turned my head and saw a red light like clouds emerged from the crack of its right finger holding the small fireball. The red light was like a flowering blade, piercing the right hand of the Scorpion King from the inside to the outside. Every time a thread was drawn, a purple flame followed it and continued to extend downward along the Scorpion King's thick arm. The Scorpion King could not fall off even if it fell, and even if it was lifted, it could not be lifted. Thousands of blood values ​​rose from the top of its head one after another, and the purple-black flames continued to stick to the bones. It spread around its body.

The hero cut off his arm. The Scorpion King had used this trick just now. These are still old routines. However, the method is not to use his mouth, but to roar, and pull off the entire burning right arm with his left hand. There was no blood, only a pool of drippings of yellow mucus spilled from the wound.

The Scorpion King also used his body's organs in his confiscation, roared and used his arms as heavy hammers, and wielded them to hit me. His aura was as good as the angry buffalo.

Is there such a way of playing? Looking at the burning arm, how dare I block its sharpness? The dagger in my hand was waving and trying to rush forward. The scorpion king immediately retreated. You Dou, we must fully implement the assassin's battle principle. We must not be impulsive and head-on. That is not my style at all.

The empty field hall was filled with splashing stones and the heart-wrenching roar of the Scorpion King. The broken arm was smashed, and huge marble pieces on the ground were lifted up by the Scorpion King with his remaining arms. He just used the best weapon to hit me. I was like a dog of a broken family, dodging everywhere in the hall, and cursing in my heart: Why don’t you know how tired this damn thing is?

Shadow Escape, fuck, we endured humiliation for a long time, and finally waited for Shadow Escape to finish replying. This is a necessary way for me to launch a Jedi counterattack. Looking at the Scorpion King who rushed to me, I smiled slightly, looked back and summoned it to him, which made the Scorpion King unable to see it. Then my face became terrified, and the huge rock in my hand greeted me with the poisonous sting.

As soon as the shadow escaped, my figure suddenly became hazy in the void. As soon as I slacked off, I disappeared in front of the Scorpion King in the simplest way as I faced the smashed stone.

Bang, the square marble fell heavily on the ground, causing dust to float. The Scorpion King thought I had been smashed under the stone, and let out a roar like venting, which made the entire hall tremble.

I was holding the little fireball, and I was standing in front of the Scorpion King at this moment, looking up at this guy, and I could fully feel its domineering arrogance and extremely powerful strength. If there was no top-quality little fireball and if there was no hypocritical ring, I would have probably died several times under its command, but now, I will definitely be the one who can win the final victory. I am confident that this is true.

With a light push, the purple-black light ball brought out a graceful arc without encountering any obstacles and directly penetrated into the strange pattern on the Scorpion King's chest.

Withdrawal, I quickly retreated, and my steps slipped, and I immediately flashed to the side, but there was no crazy pursuit of the Scorpion King I imagined, and suddenly there was a dead silence behind me.

The small fireball did not burn inside the Scorpion King like the first few times. Perhaps it was because of the yellow mucus that caused the small fireball to explode, and a scattered flames gushed out from the Scorpion King's chest like a tide, sweeping through its whole body.

The cold face of the Scorpion King was full of despair at this moment. The black armor on his body was peeling down one by one. Before the light yellow viscous liquid could flow out from its body, it evaporated into a mist and floated in the air. The dark green on his chest had turned into a charred black, and the bright red was expanding rapidly, expanding again, without the slightest smell of shrinking.

The poisonous scorpion king's breathing became more rapid. He wanted to scream, but couldn't. The remaining left hand slapped his chest desperately, as if he was about to tear its chest and let the endless evil fire spread out.

Things will turn back when extremes. When the bright red in front of the Scorpion King's chest swelled to its limit, with a dull sound, the Scorpion King's strong upper body exploded. The remaining Scorpion body walked weakly for a few steps, and his six legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

There is no complete corpse when you die. The Scorpion King is really dead this time.

After rubbing the sweat all over my forehead, I thought to myself that I finally settled this guy and became this kind of virtue. I guess no one would be resurrected. I held my heart and bravely waited on the side for a long time. After seeing that the Scorpion King had no movement, I walked forward. Such a great question mark-level wave ss was actually solved by me with just one effort. Of course, the excitement and stimulation in it was inconspicuous. What would this guy bring to me? I was ready to confiscate my victory with a lot of joy.

The reason why Scorpion King can mutate is not because of its own, but because of the effect of the soul jade. The soul jade is full of the purest dark power. Any dark monster who just died will be absolutely enhanced by its existence, and of course it will lose its nature. However, this soul jade is of no use for players at all, so what is its use?

The body of the Scorpion King was like a pile of tomatoes that were trampled, which was a terrible sight. I stepped forward and swung my hands to collect it. The white light had just flashed across it. Before I could taste the joy of harvest, a cold chill suddenly came from the vest. Then, a severe and biting pain swept across my body.

The blood volume suddenly decreased. I widened my eyes and looked at the blue poisonous hook thorn that appeared on my chest. My face was full of surprise. How could it be? How could it be? The thick and long scorpion tail actually turned out from under the corpse and pierced deeply into my body. The thick and round tail section, which was intertwined with black and yellow, shriveled in an instant, and the poisonous sac was filled with venom injected into my body.

The Kiss of Death is the last killer jail of the Scorpion King. It causes a reduction of 2,000 health points per second until the opponent dies. The procedure time is three minutes.

The resentment and curse of the Scorpion King were poured into me along with this thorn. The huge gap in level and the powerful toxic power caused by the poison attack effect made me not have time to recover my blood by taking medicine. As a scorpion, one of the hundreds of insects, it was a move that could not be used to kill but not stagnate.
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