The black wind is rolling, the evil spirit is soaring...

The old fortune teller came to the other half of the Golden Scorpion Secret Realm, the Black Forest.

As the Jin Scorpion Queen's Zhili forbidden zone, the level of danger here is naturally not comparable to that of the small world of ice and snow. There are many mechanisms inside, and there are no need to say that there are many traps.

In order to deal with this "1500 years" enemy, the four thousand-year-old bosses have all shown their own unique skills. With the help of the combination of formations and the advantage of geographical advantages, they have created the offensive and defensive system to "achieve the pinnacle". Their terrifying level is simply shocking, just like a gate of hell!

Although... the cultivation level of the Golden Scorpion has suddenly fallen from 1800 to 1200 years! But this land is the temple where she practices. Whether it is the practice area or the trap array, they are all configured according to the level of cultivation in 1800 years. These things will not change with the loss of the original cultivation level.

It is precisely because of this... The Golden Scorpion Queen has the courage to challenge this master who is comparable to her peak period! The control of all mechanisms is under her control, which is equivalent to a general who is in the "gate of hell"!

She didn't believe that even if this old man had 1,800 years of luck, he could resolve the mechanism traps he had carefully arranged for hundreds of years. These traps were not opened normally, but were only opened during retreat practice. When they were set up, the difficulty level was actually adjusted higher than in 1,800!

What's more, now... three more capable helpers have participated! It shouldn't be difficult to eliminate this old man! The Golden Scorpion still has a clear idea!

The old fortune teller was smoking a dry tobacco with a smile, strolling in the humid and stuffy black forest, surrounded by poisonous insects, and miasma was everywhere, just like being in the skinned forest of the Mayan cannibal tribe in ancient South America.

"Tell the hexagram, tell the hexagram...Calculate the hexagram, the blessing hexagram, the longevity hexagram, the fortune hexagram..."

The old man was smoking a dry tobacco while shouting, walking calmly among the trees, ignoring the ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark corners.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

In the black forest, countless short black shadows were leaping and jumping like ghosts, surrounding the old fortune teller, three layers inside and three layers outside, and were huddled and chirping, just like a large army of macaques on the Flower and Fruit Mountain.

However, these are not monkeys, but short, strong and hideous “villains” with scary faces.

They are less than half a meter tall, not as tall as a child aged 2-3, but they are full of muscles, black eyes, sharp mouths and fangs, like evil spirits emerging from hell! They hold sharp blades, bows, spears, and hunting nets in their hands.

Don’t underestimate these guys... Although they can only exist in the black forest, each of them is not inferior to those spiritual beast immortals in the small world of ice and snow.

For hundreds of years... there are countless other "mistakers" who died in the black forest. In addition to "eating and using planting", many of the Golden Scorpion Queen are used to be useless, torture them to death, buried them underground, and infusing evil energy to be a puppet demon.

Although they are not exposed normally, they are like insect eggs parasitized in the soil. As soon as the mechanism is activated, these deadly army of puppets will break out of the ground and destroy the invaders.

Although... these lifeless demons cannot compete with the old fortune teller, they cannot withstand the "many people and many people" and are endless. Even if they play the tactics of the sea of ​​people, they can drown the old fortune teller even if they drown.

More importantly,... they don't know what pain is, what timidity is, and they are not afraid of poison or plague. They will only attack continuously. Moreover... they are coupled with the Yin and Yang energy of the Golden Scorpion Secret Realm, and have endless "physical abilities". Although... this old monster is good at dodging, but when hundreds or thousands of attack targets work together, he will have nowhere to hide!

This mechanism is the ultimate mode of the Golden Scorpion's self-cultivation back then. After the little demon was destroyed, the debris fell into the black soil and could turn into eggs and be reborn, endlessly like fungi! The Golden Scorpion was thinking... If the old bastard could break through this level, his martial arts would be completely above his back then. By the way, he could also further understand his background.

"Swoosh swosh swosh...!"

These little demons hiding in the trees were firing thousands of arrows at the old fortune teller, and countless poisonous arrows shot at the old fortune teller like it was raining.

In the moment of flash, the old fortune teller didn't hide, but in fact he had no place to hide. Such a dense attack would definitely be shot into a hedgehog unless it disappeared in an instant!

However... just as these countless arrows were about to swallow him, something unimaginable happened!

"When" came a metal roar, the arrows that were almost airtight and like thousands of Buddha's lights stopped in the air, like the pause button being pressed by time and space, or... a powerful field force completely shocked the physical inertia of these arrows and stagnated them all in a "transparent sol".

Then... the arrows fell down cracklingly, completely doing free fall movements without any force. In this situation... the mother of Wanzi Earth Dragon who was guarding this level was completely stunned! Even the Golden Scorpion Queen, who was hiding in the Golden Scorpion Palace and controlling the entire mechanism, was so shocked that she trembled!

What evil skill did this old guy use? He could block the ten thousand arrows at once? How could this be possible?

You know... the arrows shot out are not ordinary arrows, they are all killer weapons used to "serve" the 1800-year holy beast trial! When the Golden Scorpion Queen was at its peak, she had a full set of Golden Scorpion armor... and did not dare to take it head-on. She could only transform into a black cloud first, avoid this wave of "storm" before counterattacking!

And this old bastard could actually knock on the gong directly to build a powerful energy field, blocking the thunder arrow rain! This... this completely goes beyond the scope of the Golden Scorpion's understanding!

This... how much internal force does this require!

It seems that in the small ice and snow world, I used to be a joke to deal with those two bad cats, but now I have come to the black forest, and I have shown my true skills! No...! People may be playing too!

The more I thought about it, the less I felt. I felt that this old man was unattainable. It was completely different from the 1800 years I understood before! As trembling as her, the mother of the Ten Thousand Sons Earth Dragon was also trembling. This guy had no desire to fight at all. All he thought about was... How could he escape from this ghost place?

Putting aside the two of them, why don’t you mention it? Since the mechanism has been activated, it is unstoppable. These timid demons who are not timid and have no sense of autonomy are chirping and strangely, like countless evil wolves, waving their swords in their hands, pounced on the old fortune teller in a rush.

They also opened up a huge metal net, trying to wrap the old fortune teller! Countless thorns rushed out of the underground.

But how does the attack with such speed compare to the ten thousand arrows just now? It's just mechanically executing the program set by the Golden Scorpion Queen. The fortune teller can dodge their swords, chop them up, and sting the sky net, like swallows passing through the army, and dragonfly stomping on the heads and limbs of these puppets, wandering around...

Unlike in the small world of ice and snow... playing with the two great immortals, this time... the old fortune teller directly fought back. However, he did not use his flagpole or gong, but picked up the cigarette puddle pot in his hand and hit the little monsters who were chirping and slashing around, making a "dongdongdongdongdong" sound.

If you want to say... the cigarette puddle pot doesn't seem to be able to see any power. When hitting the little monster, it's like an ordinary wooden stick. The little demon didn't care at all and continued to rush.

However....................................................................................................................................

The old fortune teller was like teaching a lesson for a child. He smashed the head as much as possible on one person's head. The "dong dong dong" sound kept hitting, which was quite rhythmic.

It was not until a few seconds later... the real power of this cigarette puddle pot exploded!

But when they saw those little demons, they seemed to have fleas on their bodies, they were so itchy that they threw away their armor and scratched their bodies...
Chapter completed!