Liu Ming flew cautiously at a height of a dozen feet away from the black sand, and from time to time looked at the silver plate in his hand.
Suddenly, the gray cloud paused, and he stopped, then lowered his head and looked at the silver plate in his hand carefully. Suddenly he thought of Fa Jue in his mouth, and then rushed to the bottom with one hand.
A crimson fireball immediately rushed towards the ground below.
After a loud noise of "boom", the flames rolled down, and a foot deep bunker appeared at once, and at the same time a half-mutilated ghost wreckage flew out of it.
Liu Ming bowed his head and stared for a long time before finally recognizing some of its origins.
"It is actually a low-level ghost like a corpse crab. With the strength of an adult corpse crab, it is enough to be included in the list of pawn-level ghosts, and it has been hunted down. Could it be that there are more powerful ghosts here."
After Liu Ming murmured a few times, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
Hi, naturally there are low-level ghosts here, but what's shocking is that there may be a powerful ghost with amazing strength nearby. If he is not careful, he might end up in the same way as the corpse crab right now.
After driving around the cloud for a circle, he continued to move in the original direction, but he was a little more careful during the action.
Half a day later, Liu Ming flew out dozens of miles away, but strangely, apart from the remains of the corpse crab at the beginning, no other ghosts were found.
When Liu Ming faced this situation, some shadows flashed in his heart.
The occurrence of such a situation does not mean that the nearby ghost is stronger than expected, otherwise it would not occupy such a large area.
Suddenly, the bright red pointer on the silver plate in his hand trembled, and then after a few frantic rotations, it suddenly pointed in a certain direction and began to flicker wildly.
Liu Ming's expression changed, and the gray cloud under him stopped moving.
He suddenly patted his chest with one hand, and after three spots of black light appeared nearby, a black light shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
At almost the same time, there was a "swish" in the sand below, and a black line shot out. The speed was so fast that even with Liu Ming's eyesight, he could barely see a fuzzy phantom. He was shocked and wanted to avoid more. It is too late.
There was a "bang".
The black thread hit the light shield in front of him, and it flashed wildly, almost breaking apart.
And the front end of the black line was a jet-black pointed hook that was no more than a few inches long, and there was a vaguely nasty smell emanating from it.
But that's it, after a huge force came, Liu Ming couldn't stand his body and flew upside down, and couldn't maintain his flight technique and fell directly into the desert.
This is because after Liu Ming has practiced Ninggujue and used marrow lotion, his body is no longer comparable to ordinary spiritists. Otherwise, he would be vomiting blood and seriously injured if he changed to a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect of the same realm.
With a "poof", a large piece of sandbag suddenly bulged under the sand, and moved quickly to the place where Liu Ming had fallen alive.
Although Liu Ming was still in the air and was a little dizzy by Juli just now, when he saw this scene, his sleeves shook suddenly without thinking about it, and a black cord drew out like lightning.
There was a muffled sound.
Liu Ming bounced back with the help of the black cord, and his body trembled again and bounced away from the sky.
But at this moment, the nearby soil bag suddenly burst open, and a cloud of green gas flew out of it, passed under Liu Ming, and landed on the other side of the sand.
If it hadn't been for Liu Ming's rebound just now, I am afraid that the green energy would have just rushed to the spot.
However, Liu Ming took this opportunity to pinch the tactics with one hand in horror, and the ash under his body condensed. He once again used the flying technique and rushed to a high place until he flew to more than thirty feet. , Staring down with a sigh of relief.
Although the ghosts in that group of green aura were powerful, they didn't seem to have the ability to fly, which made him feel a little bit afraid of it and gave birth to hope out of thin air.
Otherwise, with the degree of power that the ghost showed at the beginning, he would have escaped a long time ago, so how could he dare to stay where he was.
Liu Ming finally saw the ghost in the green air below. It was a flat monster three or four feet long. Its body was all made up of sections of gray-white bones. There were only two shiny black giants in the front. A black hook tail raised high, and two groups of green flames flickering on both sides of a small triangular white bone skull, giving people an unusually cold feeling.
However, there was a black hole the size of a fist on the side of this ghost bone's body, and it might be entangled with traces of black air, as if it was still injured.
"Impossible, this... This seems to be the bone scorpion among the fierce-class ghosts! No, it seems to be a little different from the normal bone scorpion!" Liu Ming first lost his voice, but after a few more careful glances, he was not sure about it. A look of doubt.
But then he took out a thick book from his arms and flipped it quickly. After flipping two or three pages, he stopped abruptly.
I saw that this page in the classics was also famously printed with a vivid image of a scorpion-like ghost, which was also composed of a cut of bone, but the color was white Sensen, even the front ao and the back hook tail were the same color. , And the skull is also square in shape, and the tail looks a bit stubby. The image is marked with "Fighting Ghost Bone Scorpion" next to the image, and there are several rows of small text below, respectively introducing some of the Bone Scorpion’s habits and attack methods.
"Is this a mutated white bone scorpion, or just a young scorpion!" Liu Ming compared the image in his hand and looked at the ghost below, only to draw such a specious conclusion.
According to the classics, if it is in a normal state, although the scorpion can't fly for too long, it can still fly a short distance. It seems that it has suffered too much damage and has lost the ability to fly. If this is the case, this is a godsend for him.
Although this scorpion didn't have much to say, the attack on it under severe injuries was still so terrifying. Wouldn't it be even more terrifying in its heyday? I'm afraid it is also among the best among the fierce class ghosts. If he could surrender as a psychic ghost, it would be many times better than those low-level pawn ghosts.
Even though Liu Ming has always been steady, he couldn't help but be moved by the thought of this.
At this moment, the bone scorpion in the green qi below suddenly moved and dived into the desert below.
Liu Ming was startled, and almost without thinking about it, he made a decision in his mouth.
There was a "poof".
The white bone scorpion below dodged the wind blade in an instant, but was frightened, but no longer got into the nearby sand, moved and flew in the direction it came.
Liu Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately urged the gray cloud, and followed him eagerly.
After the white bone scorpion ran far away from the surgery, with a move of its tail, it plunged into the black sand again, moving extremely fast, and it plunged into more than half of its body in an instant.
But at this moment, a red ball of fire flew down in the sky.
There was a "boom".
After the flames rolled away, a huge bunker emerged from below, and the white bone scorpion was also affected, but after a tumbling, it continued to rush away casually.
In this way, for the rest of the time, Liu Mingqiyun followed the ghosts below from high in the sky, and once the opponent had a plan to enter the ground, a wind blade or fireball would immediately drop down and start him away.
Although this white bone scorpion is not weak, it is obviously not very intelligent. It was so frightened by Liu Ming all the way to drive hundreds of miles away, and under a series of attacks, the body finally got some more scars, entwined with green. The anger is also less.
Liu Ming in the air was overjoyed when he saw this, but it was a pity that he had consumed a lot of mana in his body. Unless the ghost planned to enter the ground, he still wouldn't dare to attack the magic weapon too frequently.
At this time, Liu Ming regretted that the quality of the soul refining cable he refined was too low.
If it is refined with a better quality ghost, the attack range of the refining cord can be longer. In this case, he doesn't need to be afraid of the opponent's tail hook attack, as long as he lowers his flying height and attacks directly with the black soul.
Moreover, I don't know if it is because this white bone scorpion has a terrible breath, or if there are really not too many ghosts in this desert.
After he chased and fled with the Bone Scorpion, they never encountered other ghosts.
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After half a day, the Bone Scorpion finally dropped a fireball in the air, and rolled over. The green energy on his body finally disappeared, but he did not stop at all, still crawling forward quickly.
Seeing this in the air, Liu Ming couldn't help grinning.
At this time, his body's mana was not able to withstand much. In addition to the necessary spells that need to maintain the flying technique, he didn't even dare to issue a few more spell attacks.
"Could it be that you just gave up so much at a loss!"
After Liu Ming's face was cloudy and sunny for a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and dropped the gray cloud nearly halfway down, then followed closely at a height of more than ten meters.
But next time, when the bone scorpion wanted to burrow again, Liu Ming's figure suddenly rushed down, and at the same time the black cord in his sleeve twitched.
There was a "bang".
The Bone Scorpion rolled away, and continued on the road without raising his head, without even intending to use its tail hook to counterattack.
Liu Ming's palm that was originally pressed on his chest suddenly condensed, and then he suddenly realized something.
Obviously this white bone scorpion had been chased by him for so long, and all his actions had become subconscious actions, and he had forgotten the counterattack for a while.
Seeing this, Liu Ming was naturally overjoyed.
In the next time, he stopped using magical attacks, but from time to time he rushed down and directly beat the ghost with the soul refining cable, still preventing it from digging into the black sand.
Of course, in order to see Wanyi, he kept pressing his palm on the three-star shield talisman in front of his chest, and if there was an accident, he would immediately activate the light shield to protect it.
This time, the white bone scorpion became extremely slow after running for more than a dozen miles, and even the black cord that was occasionally pulled out sometimes couldn't dodge it.
After finally tumbled to the ground again, the ghost couldn't get up again.